Godslayer
In the Thousand Islands Alliance, the Tuer tribe ranks twenty-sixth.
To the average person, this ranking involves factors such as regional economic strength, but like the ranking of the Scarlet Alliance State, it is a practical ranking.
While the chieftains and elders maintained their faith, only the holy warriors of the Tur tribe underwent genetic modification.
The scope of such modifications is limited, making it difficult to achieve a top ranking.
However, the Tuer tribe is indeed a major clan in the Thousand Islands Alliance. This tribe, which accounts for nearly one-tenth of the Thousand Islands Alliance, does not have the actual power that ranks as low as the 26th.
In addition to maintaining backup high-end medical services, Turcorlando also made rapid and urgent deployments.
"Can you...?"
"Let's talk about it in twelve hours!"
Zhang Xuezhou struggled to open his tired eyes, looked at the familiar X432 device, and then closed them again.
"Mom!"
"God no longer favors us; we are in great calamity!"
Turkalando had just let out a soft cry when Turkalando began to speak in a heavy voice.
"I originally intended to grant you the freedom you desired, but I never imagined the price would be so enormous," Turcorlando said. "Your and my Spiritual Qi have weakened drastically, Anlando..."
Please call me Ren Anran!
Ren Anran corrected Turcolando's address.
When the Spiritual Qi is strong, it can be described as a dimensional reduction attack; however, once the power weakens or the ability to resist is acquired, such strength becomes insignificant and even has no impact.
The opponent's abilities have declined significantly, but this has no effect on Ren Anran, who excels in mental skills.
This allowed Ren Anran to regain her composure when facing Turcolando.
Although she had ulterior motives, Turcolando used his abilities to change her mindset and even tried to bind her to the god Tur, which made it difficult for Ren Anran to have a good impression of him.
Ren Anran was even disappointed in this nominal mother.
"Dad's right, her views are completely different from ours... Oh no, where's Dad?!"
Ren Anran then realized the bigger problem.
There were reasons for this, such as slow thinking, neglect, physical reasons, and Ren Yisheng manifesting a three-inch body and flying away. Ren Anran had indeed neglected Ren Yisheng.
Only now, in a relatively safe environment and with her body nearly recovered, did Ren Anran come to her senses.
"Quickly, quickly! My Soul Jade, the one you had before, I left it in the shrine. Take me there to get it!" Ren Anran said anxiously.
"I'm a little afraid to go to the shrine," Tulcarando murmured. "Is it okay if I don't get that Soul Jade?"
"I have connections!"
Ren Anran muttered something, reached out and grabbed the sister with whom he had some connection, and then walked out of the underground medical room.
"Our ceremony has failed. Neither the elders nor the paladins will recognize your identities. Be careful when you go..."
Turcolando waved his hand, then slumped down in defeat.
Not only is Ren Anran's identity invalid, but Turkalando has also been stripped of her status as heir, which even casts doubt on her status as chieftain.
This is not a problem that can be solved by her unreasonable arguments.
Whether someone is capable or not, the answer will become clear once you stand in the shrine and pray to the god Tu'er.
Just as Turkalando mentioned that he was a little afraid to go to the shrine, Turkalando felt the same way and dared not go to verify it.
Without God's blessing, they undoubtedly lost their greatest glory.
The troubles in this matter are far from over.
"He seems to have cut off the power of Thur to reclaim me!"
If there was anything left to hold onto, Turcolando placed his hopes on Zhang Xuezhou.
This is the person Turkalando mentioned as the 'divine messenger,' and even the Soul Jade that Ren Anran was holding suddenly transformed into a hazy humanoid figure.
These signs suggest that there may also be a deity behind the other party.
As long as they can perform miracles and be granted special abilities, the other party can also become their god Tu'er.
Turcolando did indeed have a crazy and daring idea in his mind.
If she wanted to save herself, save Turkalando, and even give Ren Anran the right to inherit the throne, she could indeed try 'changing gods'.
She believed in whomever she wanted; when the god Tu'er no longer favored her, she switched to another god.
Her views were outdated, but she had been taught by Ren Yisheng time and time again when she was young. She was no longer the stubborn girl who had been poisoned by tribal traditions. She didn't even want Turkalando to repeat her life.
"The god Tu'er must be killed!"
A frantic stream of thoughts rushed through his mind, causing Turcolando's heart to skip a few beats, and his eyes darted back and forth.
The gods of the Tuer tribe possess supernatural powers, but they are not invincible.
Even if a large-caliber firearm were used to break the stone axe, Turcolando felt that their worshipped god Tur might not be able to withstand it.
If, while the opponent is weakened, the constantly worshipped and replaced Soul Jade is removed, and the Stone Axe is destroyed and stored in a sealed space, Turcolando believes that the God of Tur will inevitably die over time.
She had served this deity for many years and knew almost all of Thur's weaknesses.
The god Tu'er can turn her into a cripple, and she can just as easily cripple the god Tu'er.
Mad thoughts kept consuming Turcolando's mind, and she looked back and forth at Zhang Xuezhou several times before slowly walking out of the private underground medical room.
Pushing open a door that was almost identical to the underground passage, Turcorando slipped out and continued along the narrow passage.
By this time, the situation inside the shrine had been discovered, and the sounding of the alarm prompted some paladins to carry out special orders. Paladins continued to enter the shrine to check, and elders were carried out for medical treatment.
Inside the main hall of the shrine, several strangely-looking paladins collected the fallen soul jades and, wielding cold weapons, scanned the area, constantly examining every corner of the shrine.
Ren Anran and Turkalando, positioned above the secret passage, dared not move recklessly. They occasionally exchanged glances and peered through the Tongfeng to observe the interior of the temple.
Only when Turcorando emerged from the secret passage did the two turn their gazes back.
"Cough cough!"
Turkorando straightened his priestly robes slightly, then, holding his staff, walked forward with a solemn expression.
She strode forward through the back door of the secret passage.
"Who gave you the audacity to move those punished by God!"
Before the paladins could even look at him and salute, Turcorando immediately began to reprimand them.
"But..."
"Quickly return those who have been punished by God to their original places, and wait until God's punishment is complete before making further decisions!"
The paladins opened their mouths, but then were repeatedly reprimanded by Turcorando, and dared not utter a word for a moment.
The elders still had tranquilizer darts inserted in their bodies; this was clearly not divine punishment.
But all eight elders were stunned into unconsciousness; at this moment, no one could defy what Turcolando had said.
After a brief silence of a few seconds, the paladins had to use the communication system to send the elders away to their companions who were being treated.