Colonial Suit

"Who is it!?"

Hearing this 'blasphemous' voice, all the elders felt a surge of fury from the bottom of their hearts, and they all turned their heads.

They had been waiting for too long, dreaming of restoring the glory of the God Warriors. When they learned that Elder Hans had discovered the arrival of a true god, they were so excited that they almost fainted, and they immediately used the ancient passage left by the gods to rush over, even if it meant falling into a coma.

But no one expected that someone would utter such wild words.

Could it be that there are also fake true gods? Could it be that those blood-colored pupils and the pressure from the depths of their hearts are also fake?

Did he even know what he was saying?

The elders all turned their heads, wanting to see who was so 'blasphemous.' But when they saw who it was, they were all stunned.

They saw behind them a white-haired old man in similar clothes staggering to his feet, obviously just waking up from a coma, but his eyes were full of arrogance.

"It's you?"

"Elder Cass?"

"Why?"

The crowd was immediately filled with exclamations, and all the elders showed expressions of doubt, but their anger subsided one by one.

This Elder Cass was not to be trifled with.

Among all the elders, his tribe's strength could be said to be firmly in the top three because it occupied a very good piece of land. Elder Cass's tribe had long reached hundreds of thousands of people, which was almost an anomaly on Planet Rotaska. Moreover, with the increase in population, the most direct reaction was an increase in the number of warriors, and great warriors who could be sacrificed emerged one after another. This made Elder Cass's voice very important. Before Elder Hans delivered the message, he had almost always controlled the Elder Council.

But no one expected that he would utter such wild words.

It should be known that the blood pupils were, at this moment, a god in everyone's eyes. Elder Cass's denial was equivalent to resisting the call of the gods. In the past, he would have been torn to pieces by the other elders long ago. Even now, many elders were showing anger, and many tribal guards were faintly surrounding him.

These guards were all from Elder Hans's tribe. The other elders did not bring guards because they needed to pass through the ancient passage.

However, Elder Cass still had an arrogant look, and his eyes even revealed a look of disdain.

He first glanced at the surrounding tribal warriors, and then spat. "Hans, do you dare to touch me? My warriors will guarantee you regret it."

"Cass," Elder Hans's face was gloomy, but he still raised his hand to let the guards retreat.

"Do you know what you are doing? You are blaspheming. Have you forgotten the favor of our Lord? Have you forgotten the glory of the God Warriors?"

Elder Hans's words were very skillful, and he immediately put Elder Cass on the opposite side of everyone. When it came to the inheritance of the God Warriors, even if Elder Cass had great strength, he had to be serious. Otherwise, if he really aroused the dissatisfaction of all the elders, he would probably be attacked by the crowd.

This was no longer an ordinary tribal meeting, but a major event involving the descent of a god. Speaking casually could really cause a war.

However, Elder Cass was not stupid, and he noticed the trap in Elder Hans's words, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Hans, don't slander me. I haven't forgotten the favor of our Lord. I just don't recognize him."

As he spoke, Elder Cass pointed at the blood pupils. This action was extremely rude, and it immediately caused a commotion among the elders. Several strong elders even took a few steps forward, wanting to teach Cass a lesson.

But no one noticed that when Elder Cass made this action, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally avoided the blood pupils, as if there was something terrible on the blood pupils.

"Cass! How dare you!"

Elder Hans did not expect that Cass would point directly at the blood pupils, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up. The blood pupils were gods… In his heart, they were the future of Planet Rotaska. Cass dared to make such a move. It was not as simple as blasphemy. This was betrayal.

According to the ancient tradition, everyone in the Cass tribe had to be eliminated.

However, Elder Cass still had a look of indifference, and said disdainfully to Hans, "I don't need you to worry about how big my guts are. But you dare to lead out a false god, your guts are much bigger than mine."

"What!?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked. All the elders' eyes focused on the blood pupils, but after only one glance, the pressure from the deepest part of their hearts made their faces change, and they lowered their heads one by one. Few of them believed Elder Cass's words. As a gathering place for Crodyll's exclusive warriors, the genes of the elders here had long been implanted with recognition factors. It would be a joke if they couldn't even distinguish their own gods.

Elder Hans was furious. In his rage, his expression became even more gloomy, staring fixedly at Elder Cass. "Elder Cass, although your tribe is very strong, if you slander our Lord, I will still let you die here, do you believe it?"

As he spoke, several tribal guards took a few steps forward without a trace, surrounding Elder Cass.

Their hands were on the crude weapons at their waists, and their bodies exuded layers of killing intent, as if they were waiting for Elder Hans to give an order to attack.

However, Elder Cass seemed not to see them, still with a sneer on his face. "If I didn't have evidence, I wouldn't have said that. Hans, I won't use the tribe to pressure you. But if you insist on serving this false god as your master, then I'm afraid I'll have to be impolite."

"You!?" Elder Hans's expression was extremely gloomy because Elder Cass was still so stubborn at this time. A bone-piercing cold light flashed in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense, and all the elders dispersed to the side without a trace. Only Hans and Cass were left in the middle, along with a group of warriors from the Hans tribe.

In this imminent situation, the blood pupils smiled faintly and suddenly took a few steps forward. Although he had not spoken, everyone's attention was now focused on him. Seeing him move, they immediately knelt down.

Only Elder Cass stood proudly, but his eyes shifted to the other side.

"My Lord…" Elder Hans walked to the blood pupils and was about to speak, but was stopped by the blood pupils.

"Don't worry," the blood pupils shook his head at him, and then walked towards Elder Cass on the opposite side.

His expression was very relaxed, but it felt different to the surrounding elders. Every step of the blood pupils seemed to cause a shock in their hearts. By the end, the pressure was almost solidified. Several elders with weaker wills couldn't help but turn pale and collapse weakly on the ground.

This is divine might… the oldest elders thought in fear.

At this moment, they had no doubts. No matter what Cass's purpose was in denying it, the real thing was the real thing…

‘Click’ The blood pupils’ toe kicked away a piece of ice rock, and then finally stopped.

At this moment, he had come to Elder Cass. On the opposite side, Elder Cass's expression was very unnatural. Not only did his eyes not dare to meet the blood pupils, but his body was also trembling imperceptibly. It could be seen that he was holding back something. Although he had always shown himself to be very tough, when the blood pupils really walked towards him, he suddenly felt the deepest fear and submission in his heart. This almost made him kneel down.

The blood pupils quietly looked at him for a while, and then spoke softly.

"Are you nervous?"

"I…" Elder Cass obviously wanted to show that he was not nervous, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a terrible pressure rise in his heart, and he forcibly swallowed the rest of his words.

Looking at his frightened eyes, the blood pupils nodded with satisfaction. Then he continued.

"Show me your evidence."

"Wh… what…" Enduring the fear in his heart, Elder Carl said with difficulty. His heart was now full of regret. If he had known that the blood pupils' pressure was so terrible, he would not have come no matter what.

But now it was too late. Elder Cass could only rely on his will to resist the fear in his heart. For his ambition…

"I said… show me your evidence," the blood pupils repeated, his expression becoming more and more indifferent. "Didn't you say you have evidence to prove that I am a false god? Then take it out."

"Yes… take it out!"

"That's right, Elder Cass, if you can't produce evidence, you are a blasphemer!"

"We won't let you go."

The other elders said one after another. But as the blood pupils' eyes swept over, they immediately fell silent.

"I…" Elder Cass's forehead was covered in sweat. He only felt that his body was about to get out of control.

The difference in level that Crodyll left in their genes could not be completely suppressed by will. Elder Cass regretted his recklessness very much. But at this moment, he had no choice. The blood pupils' pressure had already conquered everyone present. If he could not produce strong evidence, then in the next moment… even if the blood pupils did not speak, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the other elders.

In the fear that went straight to the heart, Elder Cass finally gritted his teeth and struggled to say. "Okay, I'll show it to you. But now… it's not with me."

"What do you mean?" Elder Hans finally caught the handle and roared angrily. "Are you using a fabricated evidence to slander our Lord? Cass! I swear I will make you pay the price!"

"That's right, Cass, we will make you pay the price!" The other elders also became angry.

They felt that they had been played. At first, seeing Cass's tough attitude, they really thought that Cass had mastered some evidence. But they didn't expect it to be just a pretext. If he dared to deny the true god with just this, then even if Cass's tribe was strong, the elders present would definitely make him regret living in this world.

For a time, the crowd was furious, and the elders' anger was as turbulent as the sea. Being in the middle of them, Cass's face was even paler.

But he still gritted his teeth and shouted. "I really have evidence in my hands. But there's no way to carry it with me! Because… because the true god…"

"Has descended on my tribe!!"

"What!?" In an instant, all the elders were dumbfounded… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendation, your support is my biggest motivation.)