Global Gods: Digital God

"This is a refining altar, and there should be a world artifact inside."

After staring at Yang Jin for a few seconds, the elf girl Hill's face was still very calm, and she told what she knew seriously.

World artifact.

The artifact born from a world is like a treasure born in some worlds.

However, the world artifact has strict conditions for use. Generally speaking, only the creatures of the world that gave birth to this artifact can use it.

The function of the refining altar is to erase the attribute of the world and turn it into an ordinary artifact, so that all gods can use it.

"It turned out to be a world artifact."

Yang Jin's mind flashed a flash of realization. The elf true god who died in his hands before was an individual god. The demand for artifacts by individual gods is far greater than that of their race gods.

After all, they don't have a divine realm that can breed artifacts. If they want artifacts, they can only make them themselves, or like the altar they see now.

Refine a world artifact and use it for themselves.

"How to take out the world artifact inside?"

Yang Jin looked at the elf girl in front of him with fiery eyes. The artifact was a rare treasure for him.

Especially since the current digital god world has not yet bred a world artifact, it would be a great help if he could get one.

"You just asked me if I knew about this altar. I have answered your question now. If you want to take out the artifact, you have to give me a new reward!"

The elf girl Hill looked at Yang Jin again, her mouth slightly raised. Seeing the astonishment on Yang Jin's face, she seemed very happy.

"Have I asked you about this refining altar before?"

Yang Jin pretended to be confused, looking at the elf girl in front of him with lifeless eyes.

"You!"

Hearing Yang Jin's words, the smile on the elf girl Hill's face froze. She had underestimated the bottom line of the person in front of her enough, but she didn't expect that this person's bottom line was even lower than she expected.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, the elf girl Hill folded her arms and stared at Yang Jin angrily without saying a word.

Me!

The great elf god Hill will never bow to evil forces!

Yang Jin had to touch his nose awkwardly when he saw this.

After all, he needs help from others. If he wants to get the world artifact in this altar, he may not be able to get it alone without Hill's help.

"Ahem, okay; beautiful goddess Hill, I was just joking with you just now. Tell me how to get this world artifact, and I will give you two percentage points of digital particles after I get the artifact."

Seeing Yang Jin surrender, the elf girl Hill nodded with satisfaction.

That's about right.

My noble elf god Hill is not easy to bully.

"It's very simple, just walk up. This refining altar has already offered eight sacrifices. If you are willing to serve as the ninth sacrifice, the artifact will naturally be yours."

Hill naturally noticed the eight skeletons under the altar.

Moreover, judging from the strength of these eight sacrifices before their death, the artifact in the altar is only a third-level artifact.

For her, who was once the main god of the elves, she felt ashamed to look at such an artifact.

Only this country bumpkin true god in front of her would flock to it.

"So simple?"

Yang Jin looked at the elf girl in front of him with suspicion.

So all his attempts for a long time were in vain?

Thinking of the three lion beasts who gave their lives for this, Yang Jin instinctively felt that the main god of the elves in front of him was deceiving him.

"You should have sent a species of creatures before? Only creatures with the status of gods can enter this altar, so you will fail."

The elf girl Hill looked at Yang Jin with a face full of sarcasm.

She finally got the benefits that she shouldn't have gotten from the despicable guy in front of her.

Thinking of this, she felt that she would be more motivated to work later.

"Uh."

Yang Jin saw the mocking smile on the face of the elf girl Hill, and his forehead was full of black lines.

So, was he too clever?

So angry!

"Let's go up and take a look."

After adjusting his emotions, Yang Jin tentatively walked towards the altar in front of him. As soon as he stepped into the altar, red and blue light came.

"It's really okay."

After seeing the red and blue light passing through his body without any adverse reactions, Yang Jin finally let go of his tense heart.

Walking up the stairs of the altar, you can see a concave gap when you reach the highest point.

And in the center of this notch, there is an ancient book.

"Is this the world artifact?"

Yang Jin's face was full of disappointment. He originally thought that he could get a treasure of attack, but he didn't expect it to be just a book artifact.

Even if you hold such a thing in your hand, I'm afraid it won't improve your combat effectiveness much.

"Have you seen the artifact? There are nine sacrifices, but only eight have been made so far. You now have two choices. One is to sacrifice yourself, and the other is to find a quasi-god, demigod, or true god to serve as a sacrifice."

"If you sacrifice yourself, the mark of the artifact of this world that has not been completely erased will be left, and you may be visited by the gods of the artifact world."

"The second option does not have this hidden danger."

The voice of the elf girl Hill sounded in Yang Jin's ears again, and Yang Jin frowned.

He had killed all the demigods and quasi-gods in the entire Shiwan Mountains, and it would be difficult for him to find a sacrifice in a short time.

In other words, he could only choose to use himself as a sacrifice.

However, the elf true god who died before did not choose to use himself as a sacrifice, but wanted to use him as the ninth sacrifice.

This shows that the origin of this world artifact may not be simple.

"The brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation. I have no reason to give up this artifact that is within my reach because of this unknown risk."

After his face changed for a few seconds, Yang Jin finally made up his mind and turned to look at the elf girl Hill not far away.

"How to sacrifice?"

"Drop blood to recognize the master."

The elf girl Hill responded absent-mindedly.

Such a simple thing actually requires it to ask her, a beautiful girl. It seems that his main god is not only despicable and shameless, but also illiterate.

"Sizzle."

Yang Jin's eyes twitched wildly when he heard that. He walked to the concave gap without saying a word and cut his wrist. The bright red blood kept dripping onto the book in the gap.

After just a few seconds, the ancient book was covered with blood.