"Ahhh"
With a painful scream, a tiny baby was born.
"Chieftain, Chieftain, the lady has given birth to a son."
Outside the spacious tent, bursts of wild, excited laughter filled the air.
A group of burly men, still shirtless in the snow, surrounded a young chieftain, offering congratulations that made the newly appointed chieftain laugh so hard his throat was visible.
The young chieftain's earlier worry and the anxiety that had gripped his heart at his throat from his wife's cries of pain were completely replaced by excitement. His hands were clenched into fists, and his face was so red with excitement that he could easily pass for a monkey.
"Chieftain, please quickly give the young chieftain a name!"
"Yes, Chieftain. With the birth of the young chieftain, he must have a resounding name. The future of our Bear Hunting Tribe will surely be even stronger."
The burly tribesmen chattered away, keeping the chieftain, who was overwhelmed with the excitement of becoming a father for the first time, completely absorbed in his own excitement. He forgot everything else, his gaze seemingly welded to the tent, unable to look away from anything the others said.
Although he was mentally prepared, when the child was born, his mind went blank, and he even temporarily lost his ability to speak.
"Bang"
An elderly clansman, unable to bear the sight any longer, slapped the clansman on the back of the head. A loud bang, as if a blast of air had exploded from the young clansman's head, finally snapped the clansman, who had been grinning foolishly and speechless, back to his senses.
Seeing the expectant looks on his clansmen's faces, the clan chief, ignoring the large bump on the back of his head, grinned and said, "My son's name is..."
"Boom"
Before the clan chief could utter the name of the newborn baby, a beam of light descended from the sky and landed directly inside the tent.
At this moment, all eyes in the entire tribe were no longer on their chieftain, but on the pillar of light descending from the sky.
I stared blankly for a full two seconds before I reacted.
Splash!
Everyone knelt down on the ground with the most devout expressions.
" The Bear Hunting Tribe warmly welcomes the arrival of the Barbarian God!"
Everyone shouted at the top of their lungs, but the shouts of the small tribe of less than two thousand people still made the ground tremble slightly.
The feelings of the Bear Hunting Tribe at this moment were indescribable. Their young chieftain had been born, and divine light had descended upon them; it was a blessing from the gods!
Isn't this divine favor upon their young chieftain and their Bear Hunting Tribe?!
Such glory was unprecedented, even at the very beginning of the Bear Hunting Tribe.
Not to mention their small tribe, such a miracle has only occurred a handful of times across the entire Barbarian Continent.
The miracles that appear in legends and records are all about protagonists who will inevitably become the rulers of the world for the next few hundred years, legendary figures who will be passed down through generations, and Saint who lead an era.
Now, with a miracle occurring at the very birth of their young chieftain, their Bear Hunting Tribe is about to usher in its most glorious and prosperous era. Their young chieftain will lead their Bear Hunting Tribe to unprecedented heights!
All the barbarians of the Bear Hunting Tribe were overjoyed; their Bear Hunting Tribe was the smallest tribe on the Barbarian Continent.
The miracle before their eyes signified that they were about to usher in their most prosperous period. How could they not be excited? How could they not be thrilled?
What could possibly excite the current and future clan leaders more than the divine approval?!
Every strong savage had a fire burning in their heart, and the power surging from their body could even melt the ice and snow around them!
The clan chief, as the father of the one who received the blessing of the miracle, could not bear such a great shock once again. He could only grin and make a hoarse sound, and no one knew what he wanted to say.
A child blessed by God is the proudest thing a father can do in his life. He may live an ordinary life, but having such a child will ensure that he is remembered by the world forever!
"Boom"
Perhaps feeling that the shock to these small tribes was not great enough, another beam of light descended from the sky and landed inside the tent.
All the barbarians stared at the pillar of light descending from the sky once more, their expressions mirroring those of their chieftain—mouths agape in shock at this unexpected and momentous event, forgetting to close them!
It felt like there was a broken spring in my throat, making strange, rattling sounds!
They were so excited and nervous that they forgot to welcome the miracle and to express their most sincere worship to the gods!
If the blessing of one deity can create a Saint, then the blessing of two deities can create the most powerful empire.
Throughout history, only three people have been blessed by two gods, and these three were the founders of three of the most powerful empires!
Even though all three empires eventually collapsed, their fame still lives on in the memories of every barbarian.
Countless barbarians and tribes yearn to recreate the magnificent epic legend of the three great empires!
Could it be that our Bear Hunting Tribe will become the fourth empire to dominate the entire continent?
This insane idea struck the nerves of every tribal barbarian like a train traveling at top speed, plunging their simple minds into a complete shutdown. They forgot how to think, forgot everything, and were unable to wake up from their dream of the Fourth Reich.
But before they could even recover from the shock of the second divine pillar of light appearing...
"Boom"
The third beam of light descended from the sky and landed inside the tent once more.
At this moment, all the barbarians were completely stunned. They searched through all the barbarian records of history and had never seen a Saint descend to earth with the personal blessing of three gods.
This seems to exceed the blessings Saint should receive, the favors of the founder of an empire, and all the records in history.
Their young patriarch, from the moment he was born, surpassed all the great figures, celebrities, and legends recorded in history books...
It's unimaginable how great their young clan leader's future achievements will be.
If it surpasses so many great achievements, then it can only be...
The only path is to become... a god!!
"Boom"
The fourth beam of divine light descended from the sky, landing precisely inside the tribe's largest tent once again. At this moment, all the barbarians in the tribe were completely stunned.
Four great deities were actually favoring their young clan leader, whose future was beyond anything they could have imagined. All they needed to do was protect him.
Even if another divine pillar of light were to descend now, or another deity were to bestow a blessing, they would not be surprised at all!
"Boom"
Just as they had expected, the fifth divine pillar of light descended from the sky.
Such an extraordinary and astonishing favor caused several elderly barbarians, who already had one foot in their graves, to faint instantly.
Before they lost consciousness, they seemed to see a beam of light fall from the sky again.
'Great God, why don't you unleash all your miracles and blessings at once? Releasing them one by one like this is taking too much for their fragile nerves to handle.'
These elderly barbarians who can fall into a coma are fortunate, because they won't be shocked by each appearance of the divine beams of light. Perhaps before the beams of light even end, they will die from their blood vessels bursting due to excessive excitement.
They were also unfortunate, because they had the opportunity to witness the greatest moment in the history of the Barbarian Continent, but missed it because they were too excited and fell into a coma.
"Boom boom boom"
The seventh one,
The eighth one,
The ninth one,
With each heartbeat that quickened in the Bear Hunting Tribe, the rapidly circulating blood surged through every fragile vein.
It was only because their bodies were strong enough that they could maintain such a state of excitement for so long; otherwise, countless barbarians would have died from exhaustion.
Every barbarian still conscious was no longer considering their physical limits; they wouldn't mind dying on the spot.
a thousand ways,
A thousand beams of divine light
A full thousand divine beams of light descended.
This means that a thousand gods have blessed their young chieftain.
To be honest, they had no idea that there were a thousand gods on the Barbarian Continent. They only knew a few gods in their daily lives, and this was the first time they had ever seen so many gods.
If it weren't for the numerous miraculous pillars of light appearing right before their eyes, they wouldn't have believed it no matter who told them.
But at that moment, they believed it!
The barbarians of the Bear Hunting Tribe seemed to have become one with the earth, kneeling on the ground, unable to rise.
The blessing of a thousand gods, even if each god only descends with a trace of power, is enough to render the entire tribe immobile.
" The Book of Revelation reveals that a being who will change the fate of the Barbarian World has come, and all barbarians must unconditionally believe in Him, support Him, and obey His wisdom."
"Today, all the Barbarian God descend to bless him and bestow upon him the name Baturu!" (I couldn't help but laugh when I came up with this name, 'My grandfather was the number one Baturu of the Qing Dynasty!!')
The voice of divine might reverberated through the air, echoing in the hearts of every barbarian.
Although the clan chief, as the father, did not have the right to name his son, he and the clansmen behind him were equally excited upon hearing the voice of the gods.
The gods have said that their son is the one who can change the fate of the entire Barbarian World, and have granted their son the right to command all the barbarians.
This means that the Saint who led a world and the pioneer who created a powerful empire, as mentioned earlier, possessed all of these qualities the moment his son was born.
His son possessed the whole world the moment he was born!
This is his son!