Above the gray fog

A few months later.

Dadi felt his body weakening and knew that his time was running out.

He knew that only by completing the first contact between the Minotaur civilization and the outside world before his life came to an end could he truly achieve the same achievements as the old patriarch.

He decided to lead a group of smart tribesmen and an elite army on this road.

This may be the way to change the development process of Minotaur civilization.

Dadi selected the best scholars and the bravest warriors in the tribe, and after careful preparation, led them to leave the territory of the Minotaur tribe and head towards a distant country.

However, just a few dozen days after Dadi left, an army of tens of thousands of blue-skinned creatures suddenly attacked the territory of the Minotaur tribe.

These creatures were well-equipped, and their weapons and armor far exceeded the level of Minotaur civilization.

They poured in like a tide, burning, killing and looting wherever they went.

The Minotaur tribe had no power to fight back in this raid.

The slaughter of the blue-skinned creatures was like a nightmare. In just one day, tens of thousands of minotaurs were slaughtered. The survivors had no choice but to surrender and be enslaved as coolies.

They were arranged in a mine not far away, digging a rare ore day and night.

This was a bloody conquest, with corpses everywhere and blood flowing like a river.

The blue-skinned creatures ruthlessly slaughtered the resisting minotaurs. The fate of the minotaurs who survived was not bright. They were forced to do heavy labor and suffered torture.

In this catastrophe, the temple became the last fortress.

Thousands of divine scholars guarded the temple tightly. With the power of divine arts, the blue-skinned creatures could not break in for a while.

The atmosphere in the temple was tense and tragic. Thousands of divine scholars laid the last line of defense in front of the temple.

They held staffs and kept chanting spells to maintain the existence of the barrier.

"God, please bless us and drive out these evil invaders!"

An elderly scholar knelt on the ground, raised his hands high, and prayed earnestly.

His voice echoed in the temple, with endless despair.

The old, weak, women and children in the temple were also praying, their eyes were full of fear and helplessness, but there was also a glimmer of hope.

They believed that the gods would not abandon them, and faith was their last resort.

At the same time, after more than a month of traveling, Dadi and his followers had also arrived at the location marked on the map.

This is a huge cemetery.

Countless graves stood, and various decayed weapons were stuck in the ground.

The land was a black and red, emitting bursts of fishy smell.

"We've been fooled!"

Dadi led his team day and night, and finally returned to the territory of the Minotaur two days ahead of schedule.

What they saw was a ruin and countless enslaved tribesmen.

"God, what happened here?"

Dadi immediately organized the most elite warriors and rushed to the temple.

Dadi led his team and launched a fierce battle with the green-skinned creatures.

Although they fought bravely, facing the enemy's sophisticated weapons and powerful combat power, the elite troops of the Tauren tribe had to endure huge losses.

In the end, they barely fought back to the temple at the cost of losing more than half of their elite troops.

When Dadi stepped into the temple, he saw a devastated scene.

The old, weak, women and children filled the small space, full of fatigue and fear.

The divine scholars were still trying their best to maintain the barrier, their faces pale.

"The patriarch is back! The patriarch is back!" Several tribesmen shouted excitedly, with hope in their eyes.

Dadi's heart was broken, he saw that among these tribesmen he swore to protect, there were many rotten corpses, and the air was filled with a foul smell.

Dadi knelt on the ground and asked with grief, "Old Patriarch, what should we do now?"

Mi Xiaogeng's spirit emerged, with the same grief in his voice, "Go find God quickly."

Dadi walked quickly into the deepest part of the temple. On both sides were the old, weak, and sick, their eyes full of desire and helplessness.

"God, the sinner Dadi requests to see you, please give me guidance." Dadi knelt at the bottom of the steps, holding the scepter high in both hands, his voice full of despair and hope.

The stone emitted fluorescence, and Dadi was sucked into a white space.

He knelt on the ground, looked up at the tall back, and bowed deeply, "God."

Lin Shan still did not look back, but turned his back to Dadi.

Over the years, the minotaur's sacrifices have restored his mental power to the level of sequence 5. He can completely stop this invasion.

But Lin Shan did not do so.

The reason is also very simple-he doesn't want to.

The battle between the minotaur and the blue-skinned creatures has caused the death of nearly 100,000 people.

For Lin Shan, these deaths brought more than 1 billion spiritual elements, which was comparable to the sum of all previous sacrifices.

Although he didn't want to, he couldn't just watch the minotaurs become slaves. The minotaurs were a simple race with pure beliefs and easy to control. They were the tools he needed.

If it weren't for his support, the barrier outside would have been destroyed by the powerful weapons of the green-skinned creatures.

Lin Shan's voice echoed in the white space, as deep as a bell: "Earth, you need to bear half of the guilt."

The earth answered without hesitation, "I am willing to bear it, as long as I can save my people." He knelt deeply on the ground, raised his hands high, and his eyes were full of determination and no regrets.

Lin Shan nodded slightly, and the next second, the earth turned into a ball of light.

Following Lin Shan's movements, the light in the white space suddenly increased, and a divine sword shining with mysterious light gradually took shape.

Not only is this divine sword extremely sharp, it is also equipped with a powerful ritual formation that can absorb energy on its own and exert its Sequence 8 abilities.

Lin Shan combined the soul of the earth with this divine sword, and the sword suddenly emitted a brighter light. The consciousness of the earth gradually merged into the sword, and he felt an unprecedented power.

This white space is a platform built by Lin Shan based on the existence space. Here, he can use a little of his "thought" power to create something out of nothing.

In the temple, the old, weak, women and children are still waiting for the miracle to come.

Lin Shan's eyes fell on a young tauren, that was Tucker, a young man he had been observing for a long time.

Lin Shan handed the sword to Tucker through a dream-like method.

In the dream, Tucker saw the majestic figure of the god and the divine sword shining with mysterious light.

"Tucker, you will become the next patriarch."

Lin Shan's voice was as shocking as thunder, "This divine sword will give you power."

Tucker woke up from his dream, holding the divine sword tightly in his hand.

Feeling the power flowing through his body, endless fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

Holding the divine sword and scepter, he led the magical troops to launch a counterattack against the green-skinned creatures.

Under the protection of the divine sword, Tucker showed extraordinary combat power. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, moving freely on the battlefield.

Under his command, the magical troops also exerted unprecedented power.

The green-skinned creatures were quickly defeated, and the Minotaur tribe finally won.

After the battle, Tucker led the tribe to rebuild their homes.

After three years of hard work, the Minotaur tribe has returned to its former prosperity.

The discovery of special ores has also rapidly improved the technological level of the Minotaur tribe.

In the past ten years, all the weapons and equipment of the Minotaur army have been updated and become more advanced and powerful.

Tucker spent his whole life searching for information and whereabouts of the green-skinned creatures, but found nothing.

They seemed to appear and disappear suddenly, becoming a mystery.

Tucker could never let go. He could never forget the misery of his people during that time.

This day.

Several uninvited guests came outside the temple.