novelleonline Chapter 90 Do leftover scraps deserve to become gods?
Chapter 90 Do leftover scraps deserve to become gods?
When Lin Fan's gaze finally fell on him, the leader of the "Sun Eagle" tribe felt as if his heart had been squeezed and burst by an invisible hand.
Finished!
It's finally my turn!
He stared intently at the soft golden orb at Lin Fan's fingertip.
The orb of light clearly radiated the aura of life, yet it made him feel the deepest fear in the world.
He had no doubt that within that tiny speck of light, there lay a power powerful enough to instantly evaporate him and his entire tribe from the map.
The thought of begging for mercy exploded in his mind, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.
Faced with absolute divine power, he even lost control over his own body.
He could only watch helplessly as Lin Fan passed by.
The man walked towards him with leisurely steps, one step at a time.
Each step he took felt like the drumbeat of death, crashing heavily against his heart.
"What's your name?"
Lin Fan walked up to him, his voice calm, as if he were asking about the flowers and plants by the roadside.
The indigenous chief's mind went blank for a moment; he hadn't expected to be asked such a question.
He swallowed with difficulty, responding with trembling mental energy fluctuations.
"I...I'm called...Tralock..."
"Tralok?" Lin Fan pursed his lips. "Too long, hard to remember."
"From now on, your name will be Xiao Luo."
Little...Little Luo?
Tralock was completely stunned, his mind going blank.
Is this... bestowing a name upon me?
Lin Fan completely ignored his thoughts, flicking his forehead with his fingertip.
The smallest golden ball of light bounced out like that.
Whoosh!
The ball of light transformed into a streak of light and precisely entered Tralock's brow.
"ah--!"
A heart-wrenching scream finally broke free from the shackles in his throat!
An indescribable, excruciating pain exploded within his body!
That wasn't magma; it was the core of the sun being directly injected into its veins!
A violent, scorching, and immense divine power, powerful enough to shatter stars, surged wildly through his fragile mortal body, tearing apart his meridians, burning his flesh and blood, and crushing his bones!
His skin instantly turned blood red, with thick blue veins twisting and writhing under his skin. His whole body swelled up, and golden blood droplets even seeped from his body surface, as if he was about to explode into a cloud of blood mist at any moment!
"teacher!"
Fang Qingxue exclaimed in surprise, her face showing reluctance.
She could clearly sense that the life force within Tralock's body was being frantically destroyed, only to be forcibly pulled back by an even more domineering force. This repeated cycle was nothing short of torture in the deepest part of hell.
The Gold Saints also frowned.
They have just experienced this power.
But they are warriors of the gods, with strong physiques, and the divine fragments bestowed upon them by the Master have clearly been processed and softened countless times.
And now, this native mortal is receiving the most primal and violent divine power!
This isn't reformation, this is execution!
However, Lin Fan remained calm, simply watching Tralock convulsing and groaning on the ground.
"Whether you live or die depends on your own fate," he said calmly.
"roar!"
Just as Tralock's soul was about to be burned to ashes, he let out a roar that was not human!
The "Sun Eagle" tribal totem painted with beast blood on his body suddenly lit up with a dazzling blood light!
An ancient power that had been dormant deep within his bloodline was completely ignited by this foreign divine power!
Those were his ancestors! Generations of people had served the feathered serpent god, and the faint divinity that had settled down after their bloodline was imbued with divine power!
This shared divine power became their only lifeline. It frantically guided, devoured, and transformed that foreign divine power capable of destroying the world!
Tralock's body began to undergo a miraculous transformation!
His thin body visibly grew strong, muscular, and powerful!
His pale skin gleamed with a bronze metallic sheen, making him appear sacred and majestic!
Behind him, the totem of the sun eagle peeled off his skin and transformed into a pair of huge wings burning with golden flames, tearing through the air and suddenly unfolding!
boom--!
A brand new, powerful aura, somewhere between human and god, surged from his body into the sky!
A few minutes later, the light faded.
The wailing on the ground also stopped completely.
Tralock slowly stood up from the ground.
He was no longer the thin, fearful native.
At this moment, he stood over two meters tall, his muscles bulging, exuding explosive power. His eyes were no longer lost, but majestic and profound, seemingly able to see into one's soul. Although the wings of light on his back had disappeared, that sacred aura lingered around him, refusing to dissipate.
He was no longer an ordinary person.
He became a demigod!
A brand new god who inherited some of the power and authority of Quetzalcoatl!
Traloc looked down at his hands, which were strong enough to crush steel, felt the divine power flowing through his body, and sensed the strange connection between himself and the entire rainforest.
He could hear the breath of every tree.
He could feel the crawling of each insect.
From this moment on, he is the new ruler of this rainforest!
After a brief moment of distraction, he suddenly looked up at Lin Fan.
Then, he made a move that shocked everyone.
He knelt heavily on both knees, prostrated himself, and performed the most ancient and devout prostration before Lin Fan.
His forehead was buried deep in the soil.
"Great... Creator God..."
He offered his soul to Lin Fan with a completely new spiritual fluctuation filled with endless awe and fervor.
"Xiao Luo, I am willing to be your most humble and loyal servant!"
"From this day forward, I will protect this land on your behalf, until the divine fire is extinguished and your divine soul dissipates!"
This is a life-saving grace!
This is enlightenment leading to godhood!
In his view, who else but the legendary creator god who created all things could have accomplished such a great feat?
Loki, sitting in the corner, watched this scene of "the birth of a new god," his throat dry, unable to utter a single word.
Leftover scraps...
casually...
A god was created?
He felt that the mental shock he had experienced tonight was greater than that of the past few thousand years combined.
He suddenly realized how naive and ridiculous his schemes against Lin Fan had been.
An ant is racking its brains trying to figure out how to trip up a passing star.
On the other side, Li Zhenguo was equally heartbroken.
He doesn't understand anything about divinity or power.
But he could see that the native in front of him was no longer human! He had become a monster that posed a deadly threat to him!
All of this was caused by a "small ball of light" that Lin Fan casually tossed over.
Li Zhenguo's heart clenched painfully.
He suddenly understood something deeper, and a chill ran down his spine and straight to the top of his head!
What a terrifying plan lies behind what seems like a casual action!
Slay the old gods and then support a new god who is absolutely loyal to you.
This means that Lin Fan has brought the entire Amazon rainforest, the most mysterious and dangerous region in the world, under his complete control without lifting a finger!
What a terrifying method!
This is no longer the schemes of mortals; it is the gods making moves on the chessboard, playing a game of heaven and earth!
Looking at Lin Fan's still calm face, Li Zhenguo's sense of awe rose to a level that he himself could not comprehend.
Lin Fan simply nodded noncommittally at Tralock's oath of allegiance.
"Alright, get up." He waved his hand. "From now on, you're in charge of this forest. Don't let anyone come in and dig up trees again. If there's any more trouble, I'll hold you responsible."
"Yes! Great master!"
Tralock responded respectfully, slowly rose, and stood at his sides with his hands at his sides, his posture as humble as that of the lowest servant.
After dealing with the indigenous chieftain, Lin Fan's gaze finally fell on the last group of people in the arena.
The Hellfire mercenary group members, who were already so terrified that they were soiling themselves and trembling on the ground, were now paralyzed with fear.
"As for you..."
Lin Fan's voice, to them, was like the death knell tolling for their lives.