Qin Ze was quite surprised to hear the fox elder's words.
He was the strongest among the Barbarian Tribe, the most likely to become a god, yet he relinquished that position.
The fox elder slowly said, " Jiuyou is born with a divine body and possesses Partial Divinity; he is the most suitable."
The hall fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.
Qin Ze gasped in shock.
A protagonist born with a divine body and even Divinity —where did this guy come from?
"Who says the world is a makeshift stage? I think this show is quite entertaining."
"Could Jiuyou be some god's illegitimate child?"
"I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen! The God of Greed is the real protagonist!"
Where do you place my Brother Yuanzi?
"This is what a great era of contention looks like, isn't it? They're all just too outrageous."
"..."
Thinking of this, Qin Ze suddenly realized that he and Jiuyou were very similar.
He also possessed a divine body, but his Divinity was incomplete.
"If the Barbarian Tribe ' God-Creation Plan is feasible, can't I also take this shortcut?"
The progress bar is now increasing at an increasingly slower pace.
At first, a single Relic could directly yield 10%, but now even 5% is more than enough.
If one could use the Barbarian Tribe methods to become a god, it would save a lot of time.
The tiger-headed, chubby-faced man said, " Jiuyou has a good foundation, but the only way to condense a complete Divinity is through the Star Gate."
The others all looked at the fox-like old man, curious about his method of creating a god.
Qin Ze also pricked up his ears and told his clones to concentrate and not miss a single word.
This scene is quite similar to the one where I listened to the Great Sage impart the Fire Movement Technique.
The old fox patted the armrest of his chair and slowly said, " The Demon Suppression Hall is Demigod, which my clan obtained in exchange with a Star God from another race."
"For over a hundred years, those who plotted against the Barbarian Tribe have been imprisoned in this hall, but this is only one of the functions of the Demon Suppression Hall."
Those seated here are all high-ranking members of the Barbarian Tribe.
They all looked blank, clearly not very clear about the matter of the Demon Suppression Hall.
The old fox tapped the armrest of his chair lightly with his index finger knuckle and continued, " The Demon Suppression Hall has another function: to completely refine those it suppresses."
"His cultivation level, his vital energy, his spiritual power, his innate abilities... everything will be extracted by the Demon Suppression Hall and transformed into a special energy stone."
The old fox opened his palm, revealing a triangular, blood-red crystal.
"It can be used for cultivation. After being completely absorbed, there is a certain probability that it will inherit everything from its predecessor."
The Furui ' breathing grew heavier.
They now knew why the clan chief had concealed this news.
If this matter becomes public, it will inevitably lead to many more wrongful convictions and miscarriages of justice.
Especially for those second-generation talents who lack talent, their parents will try every means to get these energy stones for their children.
The catwoman said, "You intend to use the power of the Demon Suppression Hall to refine this substance on a large scale, and then have Jiuyou absorb it to repair his incomplete Divinity?"
The old fox nodded slightly.
Tiger-headed and chubby-faced, frowning, said, "Putting aside the fact that the rotten garlic being suppressed in the Demon Suppression Hall isn't enough, aren't you worried that Jiuyou will suffer a qi deviation after absorbing so many energy stones?"
The fox elder said in a deep voice, "The number of people suppressed by the Demon Suppression Hall is indeed insufficient, but what if all one hundred million warriors of the Barbarian Tribe were combined?"
Furui, who was present, immediately widened his eyes.
Joan trembled; it seemed this was also the first time she had ever seen a "cabinet meeting" like this.
Qin Ze was deeply shocked.
Compared to the Blue Flame Race's world-splitting approach, the Barbarian Tribe ' god-creation plan can only be described as even more extreme.
A god was created by using all the warriors of the clan.
If they succeed, all will be well; if they fail, the Barbarian Tribe will suffer the same fate as having all their limbs below the eyebrows amputated.
Brother Devour said calmly, "These alien races have wilder and more ruthless ideas than the last."
The fox elder continued, "My innate ability is Fusion. Jiuyou doesn't need to absorb energy stones; I will help him directly Fusion with what the Demon Suppression Hall refines."
"The blood, spirit, and cultivation of ten million martial artists, even if they cannot make up for the remaining Divinity, are enough to rival the gods."
The old fox looked towards the entrance of the main hall, his gaze revealing a hint of determination. "I don't need Jiuyou to conquer the Land of the Gods; simply guarding this small piece of land Barbarian Tribe is enough."
"Protect the Barbarian Tribe through this calamity, until new warriors emerge, until a new path to godhood appears."
"At that time, the Jiuyou ' mission will be complete."
"But before that, we had already completed our mission."
The hall was so quiet you could hear your own heartbeat; everyone was deep in thought, their brows furrowed.
Qin Ze was unsure how to judge the situation. Putting himself in Qin Ze's shoes, would he have made the same choice?
The war between the Strange God and the Star God intensifies, and the Preacher continue to wreak havoc in various worlds. The cataclysmic calamity will inevitably fall upon the Barbarian Tribe sooner or later.
At this point, building up a giant structure to provide shelter for the entire civilization would be a good option.
Qin Ze sighed inwardly.
It can only be said that each generation has its own mission.
The fox elder and his companions sacrificed themselves to create the Jiuyou, which served as guardians. Later generations, on the other hand, developed and rose again amidst Destruction.
Qin Ze became increasingly curious about what would happen next.
Did the old fox's God-Creation Plan succeed? And where did the Barbarian Tribe go?
The Snake Woman spoke first, "I agree to the clan leader's God-Creation Plan. Let's all vote by raising our hands."
Having said that, the Snake Woman raised her right hand.
The others raised their hands without hesitation.
The higher you stand, the clearer your view.
No one in the entire Barbarian Tribe understood Barbarian Tribe predicament better than the few people currently in the hall.
They couldn't think of a better idea.
The tiger-headed man scratched his head and said, "We old folks don't care, but would the other warriors in the clan be so willing to sacrifice themselves?"
The old fox smiled and said, "Then we'll need a white lie."
"To avoid any mishaps, let's all sign this written Divine Contract. Not a single word of what happened today shall be revealed to anyone."
One contract after another appeared before the Furui, and everyone raised their hands to place their fingerprints on them.
Those who break the Divine Contract of the God of Contracts will die.
Ripples spread across the surrounding scene, and Qin Ze and Qiong returned to the empty room once again.
Qin Ze turned to Qiong and asked, "The plan didn't go so smoothly, did it? Let me guess, was there a traitor among the elders?"
The elders in the hall were not alone; they had families behind them. How could they stand by and watch their foundations be destroyed?
Qiong looked puzzled. "Why would there be a traitor? The clan chief and elders all acted for the clan and its people."
"Besides, if your civilization faced the same situation as ours, it would make the same decision."
Qin Ze found it hard to believe that the Barbarian Tribe upper class was so united.
He couldn't help but think of the first Great Sage, and the Blue Flame Race was the same at that time.
Joan murmured, "The plan went smoothly, but man proposes, God disposes..."
The water ripples on the wall reappeared, and Qin Ze and Qiong found themselves in a bustling square, with the Demon-Suppressing Hall right in front of them.