Everything seemed to return to calm, and after a moment, a voice, indifferent yet authoritative, slowly rang out.
Hu Lun'er knew that it was the voice of nature and power.
Get up, you have now obtained what you desired.
"But don't forget what you promised me. What I can easily give you, I can easily take back."
"Hulun'er, from this moment on, you are my apostle, spread my glory and power! Let all mortals within your sight and under your authority praise my name!"
"This is my requirement, and you must fulfill it with your entire life. I will be watching over you forever from the distant horizon!"
Upon hearing this, Hulun knelt down again. "Incarnation of nature and great power, Hulun will spread your glory to every corner of this land until Hulun is exhausted!"
After Hu Lun'er finished speaking, he kowtowed three more times, each time with a resounding thud.
This time, the embodiment of nature and power remained silent, drifting away as if it had never been there.
Only Hulun'er's dramatic transformation reminded him of the traces of God's existence.
Even though the embodiment of nature and power has disappeared, Hu Lun'er's heart is still filled with excitement.
Hu Lun'er couldn't help but wonder to herself, among the entire human race, why had such a powerful being, the embodiment of nature and might, chosen her? Was it simply good luck, or did she possess some extraordinary talent?
Unfortunately, the embodiment of nature and power is no longer willing to answer its own questions.
Hu Lun'er knew that the rest of her life must be dedicated to spreading God's glory!
That is the embodiment of nature and great power. The price of betraying him is absolutely not something that a mere mortal like Hulun could bear. Just as the god said before, he can easily give himself power, and he can also easily take it back.
Hulun'er looked up at the sky again. The sun had completely set, leaving only the dark night and the silent tribe.
But that majestic figure, the embodiment of nature and power, was forever imprinted deep in Hu Lun'er's heart.
As for the "embodiment of nature and great power" that Hu Lun'er mentioned, it is naturally Lin Yu himself.
Lin Yu maintained the habit he had kept in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms this time, not showing his true face to others.
It wasn't that Lin Yu felt he had anything shameful about him; it was simply because he knew that to become a "god-like" being, he couldn't show his true face.
As the "embodiment of nature and great power," Lin Yu naturally needs to maintain his mystique.
With the aid of fantasy weapons and spiritual power, he became the true master of that space!
Lin Yu's idea was actually quite simple.
Instead of helping Hulun'er directly overthrow the powerful tribe, he wanted to create a leader for the people to overthrow that powerful tribe.
Then let Hulun'er convey her existence and express her faith to her fellow human beings.
Lin Yu also had his own considerations when choosing Hu Lun'er.
First of all, he came from a small tribe, and a small tribe that was wiped out by a large tribe.
Everyone knows how weak Hu Lun'er used to be, and the fact that he has become so powerful through his own help further illustrates Lin Yu's strength.
That way, it will be easier for Hu Lun'er to "preach".
After all, through Hu Lun'er, everyone can see that the embodiment of nature and great power can transform an originally weak person into an invincible warrior.
This demonstrates Lin Yu's absolute control over this world; he can make an ordinary person the ruler of this continent!
Nothing could better demonstrate Lin Yu's ability and strength than this incident; his image would naturally spread throughout this earthen-yellow emperor.
Beacon Fire Tribe.
This is the largest tribe within a radius of a thousand miles, with a population of over ten thousand.
In this vast tribe, there are only two people who are most revered.
One was an invincible tribal chief, and the other was an elderly tribal shaman.
As for prestige, the former is clearly more popular.
After all, as the tribal chief, he was the one who led all his people into battle, and he was the one who brought the joy of victory and the spoils of war back to countless people time and time again.
For many members of the tribe, this tribal chief was the most wise and powerful god!
As for the elderly tribal shaman, he received far less respect than the tribal chief.
Many tribespeople respect the tribal shaman simply because he is old enough and has seen enough.
However, as the tribe's high shaman grew older, his prestige within the tribe gradually declined, and many people said that he was getting old and senile.
The "god" mentioned by the tribal high shaman was someone none of the tribespeople had ever seen, but the "god" who was the tribal leader saw them every day.
If the tribal high priest and the tribal chief were to actually fight, the tribal chief would definitely have the upper hand.
Once upon a time, countless people believed in the existence of gods, because it was the gods who sent down wind, rain, and lightning.
But apart from that, it seems God didn't leave anything else out.
With the increasing number of young people, more and more people do not take the tribal shaman seriously, and some even believe that the gods mentioned by the tribal shaman do not exist at all!
The tribal shaman was always heartbroken by this, but when faced with countless demands from his people to demonstrate miracles, he was unable to produce evidence that would satisfy everyone.
Who could have imagined that just a few years ago, these same people who disregarded God were among the most devout believers in His existence?
In the eyes of many tribesmen, the tribal shaman was once the embodiment of nature and great power.
Every time the tribe needs to engage in activities such as hunting or fighting, it requires the blessing of the tribe's high shaman.
The tribe's people all believed that their triumphant return was due to the high shaman's instructions.
However, one day, when the tribal chief wanted to attack some smaller tribes but was refused by the tribal shaman, the shaman's power was completely challenged.
Those tribes that went to war did so hastily without receiving any blessings.
However, something unbelievable happened: they still won the battles that had not received the blessing of the tribal high priest.
From this perspective, the tribal high priest's blessing becomes less important.