บท 393: Rebirth

The bright red blood climbed up along the cracks on the stone pillar while emitting hot aura like magma, and soon, faint black smoke began to emit out of the totem pole.

Upon seeing the emergence of this strange phenomenon, the hundreds of thousands of natives turned even crazier at once. The ordinary tribesmen kneeled on the ground while shouting towards the tribal Raider at the top of their lungs, "Great Zhang Lisheng, you're the guardian protecting your believer's heritage. You're our living faith…"

At the same time, the chief warriors became even braver as they competed to go to the stone pillar to decapitate their own heads.

In the continuous sacrifice of soul and life, the cracks on the tribal totem pole gradually spread out. The spiritual monsters and giant beasts belonged in the ancient legacy of Tudenan, and several dozens of tribes that the Tudenan conquered began to break into pieces and nothingness.