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Chapter 1004

1004 Chapter 1045: the returning Chief of Gale!

“Lord Savon?”Many priests stood up and looked at the old priest in shock.

In terms of seniority and seniority, Savon was definitely the best among the remaining old priests. Even a proud chief like Hoult had to treat him with respect as an elder.

Now that a large number of elites had been lost in the Gale tribe, this high priest who could only stabilize the morale of the army and control the situation was actually taking the blame?

“Sir...”a middle-aged priest beside him quickly stood up and said, “Let me do it. The Gale tribe can not do without you now!”

“You can’t...”shaman smiled and shook his head. “Your status is not enough to appease the resentment of the tribesmen...”

Everyone fell silent when they heard that. Among the remaining priests in the tent, only Savon was qualified to bear such a huge burden!

But without him, what would the tribe do in the future?

A wave of confusion surged into their hearts. For the first time, the priests suddenly felt that there was no way forward.

“Don’t be discouraged, children...”Savon smiled gently and said, “Priests are the spiritual totem of the tribe and also the kindling of the tribe. If even you lose hope, then the tribe really has no future...”

Hearing this, everyone’s bodies froze. The youngest priest could not help but ask, “Can we really have a future?”

The attack of the mysterious outsider had almost destroyed the windstorm tribe’s plan to absorb new people. Two years ago, the elders of the various large priest tribes had already begun to travel far and wide to recruit people, but until now, they had not even brought back 10,000 people.

Sometimes, they would even use some strong Minotaurs to make up the numbers. One had to know that in the past, even when the Gale tribe was at its most declining, it was still not accepted by the royal families of the small and medium tribes... ...

Not to mention this natural disaster...

Up until now, the darkness had covered this continent for at least seven days!

There was no sunlight for seven days. Most orcs might not be able to sense it clearly, but as a sacrifice, they were very clear that the situation was worse than they had imagined!

Because the lush green grass in the meadow could not absorb sunlight, it was already beginning to wither. Many priests had no choice but to increase the amount of elemental support to maintain the vitality of the meadow!

However, the price was very expensive. For a meadow without sunlight to maintain its previous quality level, the price had to be more than a hundred times higher than before!

This made them have no choice but to give up some small pastures of average quality and concentrate on gathering elemental resources in the most fertile large pastures.

However, how could a few large grass farms be enough to feed a large herd of beasts?

As time passed, the herd of beasts would definitely decrease greatly. Without enough meat, what could the Warriors tribe feed on?

The priests present had secretly calculated that the current elemental resources could at most hold the three large grass farms led by the Mogao Lei grassland. If these grass farms were kept, the current members of the Gale tribe could at most support one-fourth of them. It was still a barely adequate support... ...

This meant that three-fourths of the tribe members would have to be eliminated... ...

Did they really have a future?

Faced with the Young Lad’s question, the priests were about to berate him when Savon waved his hand slightly to stop the old priests from blaming him. He sighed, patting his broad shoulders, he said, “Perhaps the future will indeed be very difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, the younger generation will have to carry on, right?”

The other party was stunned when he heard that, however, Savon continued, “Child, we old people don’t have many years left to live. In the end, the worst outcome is just to turn into fertile soil and return to the Earth. We have experienced everything that we should experience in life. In this life...”. “...”. “Perhaps there will be some regrets, but actually, it’s about the same. However, you are different. You still have a good life. If even you have lost hope, then how will you go on in the long future?”

When the young man heard this, he fell silent. An extremely complicated emotion surged up in his heart.

He even had a feeling as to why he was born in this era... ...

The atmosphere in the entire tent became depressed with old Savonen’s words. For a moment, many of the priests had emotional expressions on their faces... ...

That’s right... The worst that could happen to them was that they would die. What they should experience in life and what they should enjoy, they were almost done with it. As for this group of children, what should they do in the future... ...

Just as the atmosphere was stifling, suddenly, a very noisy noise came from outside. As the noise grew louder, the priests immediately frowned.

Could it be that the people in the tribe couldn’t stand it anymore and wanted to protest?

Just as they were thinking, a tall orc suddenly stumbled into the tent.

This made all the priests’faces turn gloomy. They recognized the orc who had barged in. It was the current leader of the Warrior Division, Bloom. The howling of the wind!

“What are you trying to do?”All the priests, including Savonen, who had just prepared to sacrifice himself to appease the grievances of the people, looked at him with unsightly expressions.

The warrior barging into the priest meeting without permission was a great disrespect to the priests of the tribe!

He could sacrifice himself to appease the grievances of the people, but he would never allow this group of barbaric warriors to trample on the dignity of the priest division!

The sacrificial offering represented the inheritance and the foundation of the tribe. If the authority could not be guaranteed, the inheritance of the tribe would be completely trampled upon by the Warriors, and the tribe’s inheritance would be finished... ...

Therefore, in an instant, Savon secretly woke up his real name Totem. Killing intent rose in his heart, and he had already planned to kill this guy who challenged the sacrificial offering authority in the shortest time possible!

Bloom seemed to have sensed the murderous intent of the crowd. He hurriedly waved his hand and explained, “My lords, don’t misunderstand. I don’t have any ill intentions!”

Seeing Bloom, who had become more and more domineering a few days ago, instantly put on such a posture, the expressions of the priests slightly eased. Old Saaven, on the other hand, looked at him carefully, after realizing that the other party really didn’t have any ill intentions, he slowly said, “Did something happen?”

“Outside...”Bloom’s face was full of excitement. “Lord Savonen, the scroll you sacrificed, it’s moving! !”

“Oh?”Everybody listens to the speech sir a Leng, immediately all excited immediately rise.

“Go out and have a look! !”Saverne hastened to say.

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A line of orc priests in bloom led the way quickly toward the altar, far away they can see, the sky is full of white refining runes, a vast aura from refining formation, and then... ... Spider-web-like cracks began to appear where the runes were. Visually, it was as if the entire sky was about to shatter.

Something was coming! !

In an instant, Savon hurriedly shouted, “Kneel down and welcome the arrival of the Lord God! ! !”

All the stunned orcs subconsciously knelt down under Savon’s fierce shout, while Savon led all the priests to kneel at the front... ...

God of Gale, please bless us! !

Savonen silently prayed in his heart...

Unlike the other orcs, he had read the literature and knew that the thing in the scroll was not necessarily a good thing. It was not the same thing as the god they imagined in their hearts... ...

But since things had come to this, he could only pray that their submission would be able to exchange for the kindness of the unknown thing... ...

Just as he was feeling terrified, suddenly... ... Savonen heard a cry of surprise!

...

“It’s Lord Hoult! ! !”