Dominate the elven pantheon

Carefully take out the witch potion and put it into the bottle. Newberry looked at the green witch medicine in the bottle and tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

"Da Xiu, what are you doing!"

Newberry used the faith channel to connect to the false god Dashu who was in a subordinate plane of the Kingdom of God.

"You are on a mission from Father God. Do you need my help? Tell me what function you need to deal with people of that level!"

Dashu knew what Newberry and the others were doing, so he immediately thought of whether Newberry and the others needed some toxin.

"Control type of poison, level, peak demigod."

Newberry decided to add some ingredients to the longevity-enhancing medicine.

"Ok!"

Although the peak demigods are powerful in the main plane, even pseudo-gods can manipulate the gods who have condensed their godhood. Dashu just responded lightly, and then a portion of poison was transmitted through the faith channel.

"Thank you, brother!"

Newberry cut off the channel of faith and poured the poison into the life-enhancing witch potion.

Putting away the bottles filled with witchcraft medicine, Newberry found a random place, and then quietly waited for the next day.

The first ray of morning light shone into the swan tribe, and pitiful screams rang out. Newberry walked out of the tent expressionlessly, and then followed the people who had been waiting for him towards the source of the cry.

After a while, they arrived at their destination and saw a towering altar in front of Newberry, and there were nine tortured humans on the altar.

(After the death of the orc sacrificial god, has the sacrificial process within the tribe completely changed?)

Of course, real sacrifices will involve blood sacrifices, but the blood sacrifices will be made by creatures from the holy realm instead of the nine human beings now.

This is obviously just an act of venting anger, not a sacrifice at all, and cannot pass the rules of sacrifice and the will of the main plane.

But it is not surprising that the God of Sacrifice and the God of Glory competed for the main god of the orc pantheon, and the God of Glory won and the God of Sacrifice fell.

Of course the God of Glory will eradicate it, but the sacrificial system and the orcs' sense of glory are both things that are completely integrated into the orcs.

Therefore, even if the God of Glory becomes the main god, it is impossible to completely eliminate the sacrificial system. However, it seems that the God of Glory is not without action. Through subtle influence, he has reduced the so-called sacrificial offerings of the orcs to only the name of a sacrificial priest.

Newberry was distracted while asking his attendants to dress him in sacrificial attire, and at this time the high-ranking demigod from before came over.

"Swan High Priest, the Holy Son is waiting for you."

"understood!"

After Newberry responded to the high-level demigod with an infuriating tone, he directly put on the sacrificial mask and walked towards the place where the gifted holy son was.

"I have seen Lord Son!"

The Swan High Priest is very withdrawn because of his illegitimate child, so he has this tone towards everyone.

"Come here! Show your seat to the Swan High Priest."

The place where the Gifted Son is located is on the left side of the altar. There is only one seat for the Gifted Son to sit on, and the others are standing no matter how high their status is.

Although the Swan High Priest has a status equivalent to that of an archbishop, his status here is not high, and he is not qualified to sit here.

After getting this information from the memory of the Swan High Priest, Newberry frowned, then opened the different space and took out the witch medicine.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your kindness, but I still need to handle the sacrificial matters. This is the witchcraft medicine you asked for. If there is nothing else, I will go and do my work."

These words were somewhat disrespectful to the gifted Holy Son, so after the Swan High Priest finished speaking, he immediately felt the auras of three high-level demigods pouring onto him.

"Okay, okay, how can you do this!"

The Gifted Holy Son took action to block the aura thrown at Newberry, and then said to Newberry:

"The high priest is indispensable for helping me refine the witch medicine. Let's do this. After this sacrifice is over, how about you follow me to the imperial city. From now on, you will work at the headquarters of the Talented God Religion."

The real Swan High Priest would definitely refuse or hesitate, because his father, the Witch Doctor Pope, was also in the orc imperial city.

But what is Newberry's purpose? He wants to obtain information. The information will only be on important people or high-level people. And where could there be more important people than the top brass of the Orc Imperial City?

"Thank you, Master Shengzi!"

After hearing the words of the Swan High Priest, the Gifted Holy Son smiled strangely.

……

After Newberry left, the three high-level demigods around the Gifted Son asked in confusion.

"He is just a mid-level demigod. Although he is said to be able to refine some witch medicine, our relationship with the Witch Doctor Sect has begun to ease, so we don't need him at all."

"Yes, and his personality is so withdrawn that he is not suitable to be your confidant at all."

The Gifted Holy Son did not reply to the words of the three attendants, but ordered: "You guys create a closed space for me, I want to take the witch medicine."

The three high-level demigods knew that the Innate Holy Son had made up his mind, so they did not continue to talk. They each used space magic to isolate the space where the Innate Holy Son was from the outside world.

The Gifted Son took out the witchcraft medicine given to him by Newberry. He placed the witchcraft medicine in front of his eyes, silver light flashed in his eyes, and soon a group of transparent liquid was separated from the dark green witchcraft medicine.

"The gods didn't predict it. It's a good idea for me to come here."

The silver light in his eyes converged, the transparent liquid and the witch medicine merged again, and then the gifted saint opened the bottle and drank the medicine...

The gifted Holy Son relied on his peak demigod strength to fly quickly towards the Orc Imperial City with everyone including Newberry.

Among them, Newberry frowned and looked at the Gifted Holy Son, hesitating whether to take action or not.

First of all, he confirmed not long ago that the Innate Holy Son had been poisoned by him. This poison is the original poison of a false god, and it can kill the gifted son at any time.

Newberry's original intention was to poison the Innate Son and seize his memory, and then see if there was any information about the orc pantheon.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and the Gifted Holy Son actually transferred him to the Orc Imperial City and gave him the status of a close confidant.

It stands to reason that Newberry shouldn't have any thoughts of taking action. It would be the most profitable move to lurk directly into the top of the Orcs.

But it was so strange along the way. The Gifted Holy Son was too kind to him. No, just when Newberry was hesitating, the Gifted Son came to care about him.

"Greeting card offering, what are you thinking!"

The greeting card is the name of the Swan High Priest.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking of a recipe for a witch medicine. I can't remember it clearly."

"Is that so? Then don't think about it. The Orc Imperial City is the headquarters of all the orc churches. When the time comes, you will tell me the name of the witch medicine, and I will ask someone to go to the witch medicine church to ask."

Newberry's face turned bitter. He didn't know the name of the witch medicine, so he dealt with it quickly.

"No need to trouble you, I can do my own research. It will just increase my understanding of witchcraft medicine."

"That's it!"

The Gifted Son smiled, and then said something that almost made Newberry fall from his flight.

"Would you like me to introduce you to the Witch Doctor Pope?"

"Ahem, no need!"

The Holy Son of Talent was not angry when he heard Newberry's blunt reply, and flew forward again, but his eyes once again flashed a silver light.

……

In the Kingdom of Orcs, the God of Talent was guarding the God of Glory in the temple of the God of Glory, but suddenly his godhead trembled.

"What's wrong? Is there a big problem with your followers or with the orcs?"

Although the God of Glory is dissipating, his soul is still at a powerful level, so he is very sensitive to the changes in the God of Talent.

It's just that he thought there was a big problem in the war between orcs and humans.

Although his godhead was dissipating and he had no way to communicate with believers, he still sensed that a large number of orcs were dying every day.

So he guessed that this war between orcs and humans was not a small fight like before, but a real racial war.

But he was wrong about one thing. Although the war was very large, it was only his followers who were fighting against mankind.

And on the human side, only the believers of the Lord of Plenty and the Guardian God of Humanity participated in the battle.

This racial war between humans and orcs is actually the process of the orc pantheon purging the followers of the God of Glory, and the human pantheon of the Dawn Lord excluding aliens.

The Swan God did not leave to answer the God of Glory, but closed his eyes and carefully sensed the information transmitted by the godhead, and then said to the God of Glory:

"Yes, the war is at a bit of a disadvantage. The humans seem to have sent a large number of demigods, and they are very strange demigods."

After hearing the words of the God of Talent, the God of Glory's eyes condensed.

"Damn it, has the war reached this point! However, the human side sent out the Legion of God first, which means that they were at a disadvantage before and they couldn't do it without sending the Legion of God. Okay! God of talent, do you believe me! "

"What's wrong, tell me!"

The God of Talent sneered inwardly!

(Took the bait!)

"You brought me to my different space. There is a tombstone in my different space. You take it out!"

In order to prevent the God of Glory from putting anything unknown in his different space, the orc gods worked together to separate his different space from the God of Glory, and sealed it with the God of Talent, the only medium-level divine power.

"What do you want to do!"

"You know the Legion of God, right? The Legion of God that humans have should be cultivated by the guardian god of mankind. I also have this. The tombstone I asked you to take is the space artifact that holds the Legion of God. All of my Legion of Glory are Sleeping inside. Now that humans have sent out the legions of gods, we must also send them out. You must know that the legions of gods are all composed of demigods!"

The God of Talent looked at the God of Glory and said after a long time:

"I believe you once."

"Ok!"

The God of Glory nodded happily!

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