Ten Days in the Sky

A line of text appeared before Lu Yao's eyes.

[Three-legged Crows killed: 3/9.]

Six left.

Lu Yao continued to hold the center, waiting for news from the Soldier Spirit scouts.

The villagers were greatly heartened by everything that had happened so suddenly. They brought over many items, including wheat, dried meat, various fruits, and some beeswax.

"Thank you, Lord Hou Yi, for protecting us!"

"Our fields and houses were almost burned down by those suns. Thank goodness Lord Hou Yi's army was here."

"Please accept these!"

"Lord Hou Yi, please be careful of the suns!"

In their eyes, he was Hou Yi.

Lu Yao did not refuse. Instead, he took the chance to chat with the different local tradespeople.

Because food supplies were insufficient in this era, people were mainly divided into the two major occupations of hunters and farmers. On those two pillars, a small number of stonemasons and weavers had also emerged. Broadly speaking, everyone had to know a little of everything.

Hou Yi, this leader, was the only prophet and spirit medium among the people, the bridge between humans and the gods.

In the only city, an altar and divine statue had been built to worship the Heavenly Emperor.

Di Jun was the supreme god recognized by the people here, as well as the Heavenly Emperor who governed the sun and moon.

The people worshiped the Heavenly Emperor, while Hou Yi presided over the worship ceremonies and conveyed Di Jun's divine will.

Aside from Hou Yi, no one had ever seen the Heavenly Emperor.

The divine statue built in the city was also extremely vague, merely a crude stone carving vaguely shaped like a person. Its entire body was painted with red dye, making it look somewhat eerie.

Lu Yao thought about it, then felt there