This was an absolute crushing defeat. No matter how many plans he made, the difference in strength was too great and he was powerless to turn the situation around.
No, it’s not that there’s no way out, I just have to ask God for help.
Nubis slowly stood up and walked to the back. When he decided to use Cuicao City as his temporary base, he built a temple in which he enshrined Li Ziyu, the god of the dead.
He can no longer bear it and must ask for help from the God of the Dead, otherwise this expedition will fail.
Nubis will not pretend to be strong. No, it just doesn't work. When it's time to seek help, he will seek help.
Inside the temple, there is only a statue.
Nubis walked up to the statue and knelt down respectfully.
"Great God of the Dead, I am your humble and loyal follower, Nubis. Please answer my prayers. I need your great power."
Just when Nubis entered the temple, Li Ziyu had already noticed it and looked over. Sure enough, before long, the voice of Nubis praying rang in his ears.
This is also the ability obtained after becoming a god. The voices of believers' prayers can be transmitted directly to him.
Oh, I still can’t bear it anymore.
Li Ziyu chuckled in his heart and used the divine descent technique.
In the temple.
The statue in front of Nubis seemed to come alive, with a breath of life. Nubis seemed to sense it and raised his head hurriedly. He felt Li Ziyu's gaze.
"Great God, is that you?"
"Nubis, what do you want from me?"
Although I have seen it and known it a long time ago, I still have to show off my style.
Li Ziyu's calm, low voice resounded directly in Nubis' soul.
"Great God, please help me. I am no longer able to fight back against my enemies."
"They are too powerful. I am so humble and helpless in front of you."
Nubis begged, lowering his posture to the lowest level.
"Okay, I already know your request."
"Nubis, I have high expectations of you. I will help you solve this problem, but I don't want it to happen again."
"I won't always help you deal with your mistakes."
Li Ziyu gave Nubis a warning to prevent him from becoming complacent.
If everyone comes to him every time something happens, what will he become? Will he become just a puppet to help the indigenous people clean up their messes?
Nubis responded with great trepidation.
The panic is real. Nubis positioned himself as someone who could handle troubles for the gods. Now that he couldn't handle the troubles, he asked the gods to help. He had lost his usefulness. How could he not be panicked?
Li Ziyu withdrew his gaze from the statue and contacted Batubu and them, asking them to send a group of people into the mountainous area to prepare to take advantage of the situation.
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