I Became the God of Light

The red sun sets in the west.

Hundreds of primitive people were kneeling on the ground in a dark mass, with a somewhat frightened expression on their faces.

They have been kneeling for a long time.

"Priest, is God dissatisfied with the sacrifice?"

The tribal leader looked serious, with worry hidden on his rough face.

"This..." Hesitation flashed across the old priest's sweaty face. He didn't know whether the god was really dissatisfied with the sacrifice.

However, he guessed that this possibility should be very high. After all, the light of the sacred stone disappeared not long after accepting the sacrifice.

"The gods are probably not satisfied with the quantity." He half guessed and half vaguely said, and then asked, "Are there any sacrifices left?"

"The foreigners are gone."

The tribal leader shook his head and made a hesitant suggestion, "Shall I ask someone to hunt down some living animals?"

A burly man kneeling beside the leader suddenly said, "Chief, sacrifice me to God!"

Upon hearing his words, the leader and priest first thought they had heard wrongly, and looked at him with surprise in their eyes.

Other primitive people who heard this also turned their heads in astonishment.

"Anyway, I won't live long." The burly man touched his left broken arm with a pale face and smiled weakly, "It is an honor for me to be able to return to the embrace of God."

As he spoke, his breathing became heavier and faster.

The man's left arm was broken at shoulder level. Although it was wrapped with green herbs, it still exuded a disgusting and rotten smell, and faintly white flesh could still be seen.

The leader's eyes became dark and he stared at him deeply.

Ever since Spear had his left arm broken by a monster a few days ago, he knew that Spear wouldn't live long, and it was beyond his expectation that he could live for so long.

Generally, tribesmen rarely survive half a day after suffering such serious injuries.

Spear is strong and burly and can still hold on for a few more days, but it seems that Spear's condition has not improved. Has he already had a premonition...

He and Qiu looked at each other, and the leader's eyes first flashed with a trace of reluctance, and then turned into determination, and he was about to speak.

But not before he could speak.

The sacred stone that had lost its light suddenly glowed again!

The old priest and the leader looked over quickly and became excited.

A look of shock flashed across Spear's face, while the eyes of the other primitive people widened and their panic eased.

…

A black vortex suddenly appeared in the divine stone space.

Su Yun looked at the somewhat familiar white space and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just a guess before, but now it was confirmed that this little black ball could indeed travel between the two worlds, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

With this ability, he felt much more confident when facing this strange world.

"Let's see how those primitive people are doing first."

Thinking about it, Su Yun turned his perspective to the outside world.

As a result, when he saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Not only did the number of people outside increase, but there was also a crowd of people kneeling in darkness. It hadn't been long since he had gone back, so why had so many changes happened?

"It seems that the time on both sides is indeed different!" Su Yun confirmed.

Although no specific time ratio has been obtained, it can be seen from the scene that time in this world passes much faster than time in the real world.

"God, please forgive me for our mistakes. Next time we will offer more sacrifices and we will never let you down again!"

The old priest took the lead and kowtowed respectfully. Just after he finished speaking, the other primitive people also bowed down one by one.

"This old man..." Su Yun shook his head speechlessly and muttered strangely, "Does he think I am not satisfied and one sacrifice is not enough?"

From the old man's words, he easily guessed the reason.

As for another human sacrifice?

Then forget it!

Although he somehow doesn't have negative emotions towards people dying in front of him now, he still has a slight feeling of disgust. It would be better not to proceed with this matter.

He is not an evil god. If he really often accepts human sacrifices, he has reason to believe that in this mysterious world, he may be transformed into an evil god at any time. This possibility may exist!

The power of faith seems to be the right way to improve at present.

"Great God of Light, please protect us and let the monsters who dare to violate your majesty invade the tribe disappear."

Su Yun, who was thinking, noticed this sentence and frowned slightly.

"Is there something threatening this tribe?"

From the memory of the person named Black Stone before, he knew that at night, there would be monsters that would appear in the darkness and harvest human lives.

Did this tribe get into trouble with something like that?

After thinking for a moment, Su Yun made a decision in his heart.

He has regarded the people of this tribe as his own, so it is naturally impossible for him to let that unknown thing continue to harm the people of the tribe.

Su Yun looked at the primitive people outside who looked uneasy after making the request.

He smiled softly.

"As you wish."

A pleasant and indifferent voice suddenly came from the sacred stone.

The voice echoed quietly in the quiet tribe, making everyone who heard it startled and their eyes widened.

Everyone first looked left and right, and then after realizing that they were not the only ones hearing it and that it was indeed not an auditory hallucination, they exclaimed one after another.

"The voice of God!"

"god!"

"is God!"

The primitive people were extremely sure that this was definitely the voice of God!

Compared with the voices of the tribesmen, the voice of the 'god' is really special. That kind of pleasant and indifferent voice is so special that as soon as you hear them, you know that this is definitely not something that people in the tribe can make.

Not to mention the hidden meaning in the voice, when they reacted, they were all excited.

‘God’ agreed to help them destroy that monster!

They no longer have to worry about people dying every day. Even in the future, relying on ‘God’, they might no longer have to worry about attacks from other monsters!

For a moment, the eyes of the tribesmen became excited. Even those who had been disappointed too many times and had doubts about the existence of ‘gods’ were no exception!

"Huh?" Su Yun watched the changes of the primitive people, and suddenly he was surprised.

Sensing something, he hurriedly threw his consciousness into the godhead space within his body.

As soon as he entered the godhead space, he was surprised by the changes in the godhead.

The godhead that originally occupied about half of the crimson color actually changed upwards, turning into a little more than 60% of the crimson color!

With the change of divine personality, Su Yun felt that his divine power had been increased by about 20%, and he showed a look of joy on his face.

"As long as the red color occupies a little more, my strength will continue to improve!"

Not only that, Su Yun had a hunch that after all the crimson colors occupied the godhead, his strength would undergo a qualitative change!

In other words, he was a fully developed god at that time, and now he is like a child and an adult.

After feeling the improvement in strength, he turned to look at the thread of faith.

"There are more lines!"

There were originally more than 240 lines, but suddenly they grew to a little over 300.

This means that those who did not believe in him actually believed in themselves because of his words!

"Sure enough, primitive people are simple!"

Su Yun sighed.

If the person standing here is a modern person, if you don't pay some benefits, if you still want others to believe in you, then you are really thinking nonsense!

People's hearts are broken, and modern people can no longer be fooled.

Looking at this number, Su Yun secretly calculated and found that as long as the number of people was increased by about two hundred, the red color would definitely fill up the godhead!

In addition to the growth of the lines, he found that some originally thin silk threads had become thicker.

With his induction, Su Yun discovered that the quality of faith conveyed by those thick lines was stronger!

With these, although the upper limit of his strength has not increased, the quality and quantity of his divine power have increased a little, which is equivalent to a disguised increase in strength and endurance.

"It's a pity that there are only a dozen thick lines. It's tasteless to eat and it's a pity to throw it away!"

Su Yun felt a little sorry.

The thickness of the lines represents the level of belief of those people. If all three hundred people become thick lines, his hard power will definitely be doubled!

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and his eyes lit up.

Since these people don’t have enough faith, why don’t I think of ways to improve it?

These are primitive people, and their level of faith can definitely be improved very easily!

In an instant, various thoughts popped up in Su Yun's mind very quickly, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Su Yun subconsciously looked at the clothes on his body and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

As soon as a thought came to his mind, the clothes on his body changed rapidly.

The clothes gradually became white and wide, and soon brand new clothes appeared on his body.

This is a piece of clothing with an open collar on the chest, a straight collar that rises to the cheek area, and somewhat wide white sleeves that fall around the hands. The overall dress exudes a mysterious charm.

Looking at this dress, Su Yun was somewhat satisfied.

Glancing towards the primitive people kneeling outside, he smiled slightly.

"Now, it's time for me to show up!"