All the Caucasian barbarian tribes on both sides of the canyon corridor were scattered, and all the barbarians who fled sporadically were brutally hunted down.
Losing the protection of the Moon God and the Wolf God, the Caucasian barbarians are like a piece of fat meat.
When the news was released, all the creatures who were bullied in the past rebelled.
Every day, all kinds of creatures come to receive rewards with the heads of the Caucasian barbarians, and express their willingness to be loyal to the great barbarian chief, receive the baptism of the holy light, and become believers of the chosen ones.
Yang Muyun accepted everything according to the order.
Goblins, dinghymens, gnomes, goblins, vegetatives, stone men, and even humans living in the Caucasus Mountains all fell to Yang Muyun.
During the period when heavy snow blocked the mountain and blocked the road, Yang Muyun did not continue to invade the south, but instead occupied the Caucasus Mountains to sort out the internal affairs.
First of all, the territory.
After high altitude exploration of Slime balloons, the map of the Caucasus region was drawn.
The Caucasian barbarians lived in the canyon corridor area, and the vacuum area became a paradise for other creatures.
But in name, the Caucasian barbarians are the only masters in this area.
This is recognized by the Kingdom of Sauron and is also approved by the Holy See of Light.
As for the opinions of other weak creatures...
unimportant.
Now, the Caucasian barbarians have fallen.
Yang Muyun became the conqueror, controller, and the only god of the Caucasus Mountains!
All living beings were moved and rushed to Yang Muyun's side to serve their loyalty, hoping to obtain Yang Muyun's enthronement and become the real master of the land.
To outsiders, this kind of enthronement has no substantial meaning and is similar to a empty talk.
In fact, it is not the case.
This is a sacred contract between secular creatures and gods.
Secular creatures accept the canonization of the gods, and offer faith, sacrifices to the gods, and receive protection from the gods. Some of the outstanding individuals can also receive the gifts of the gods.
This is the tradition of the villain world since ancient times.
For example, a certain goblin tribe was enthroned by Yang Muyun and became the owner of a forest.
Then, the Goblins have sacred and inviolable ownership of this land.
As long as Yang Muyun is in power, this sovereignty will take effect forever.
Any creature who believes in Yang Muyun must agree with this ownership. Even if the believers of other gods want to attack the goblin, they must consider their background.
In human words, we are following the barbarian brother and help the brother watch the scene here. Whoever dares to explode the thorns here will definitely not spare you.
I help my elder brother watch the venue and the profits are over, but at the end of the year, the hall has to send some red envelopes to everyone, right?
Drink wine in a big bowl, eat meat in a big piece, and divide gold and silver in a big scale.
Only by enthroning the land can it be considered to be truly controlled, and then gather the will of mountains and rivers, integrate the power of faith, and forge the rules of mountains and rivers.
Yang Muyun has the rules of Blue Peak, Moonlight Lake, and the Great Rift Valley in his hands, and has the sacred sovereignty of the region.
All living creatures living in this area must submit to Yang Muyun's will, because in a sense, Yang Muyun, who masters the rules, is the "God" of this area.
But Yang Muyun is not yet the "god" of the Caucasus region.
Without rules, there is no sacred sovereignty. Other gods can expel Yang Muyun in the same way and occupy this place.
Therefore, the most urgent task is to take control of the rules of the Caucasus barbarian areas.
You don’t have to think about it and know that this rule is in the hands of the Moon God or the Wolf God.
Yang Muyun did not talk to these two people, but chose another method.
Re-converge faith and melt rules.
The former is like a promise of certain benefits, transferring the property certificate of the area from the Moon God and the Wolf God.
The latter is based on the fait accompli of possession, and the previous real estate certificate is declared invalid and the certificate is reissued by oneself.
As long as Yang Muyun fills his believers in this land and constantly gathers his faith, he will basically gain something in a hundred years.
But Yang Muyun didn't have that much time.
The cold winter has arrived, and it’s still a little bit whether you can see the sun next year. How can you waste a hundred years?
So he chose a more radical and violent approach.
"Everyone here, there are the indigenous people of the Caucasus, the people who followed me from the north and the border of the Kingdom of Sauron... No matter what your origins are, now they all have common faith and gather under the guidance of the holy light.
Go to my business!"
Hearing this, all races fell down and worshiped Yang Muyun devoutly.
Because they all felt that the territory was going to be divided next.
These races have their own demands and want to divide a piece of fertile land.
Especially the line in the canyon corridor, it is impossible to say that you don’t want it, but no one dares to say it until you know the barbarians’ thoughts.
At this time, Yang Muyun waved his hand, and clouds filled with mist behind him, condensed into a three-meter-high wall of clouds and mist.
Then, a light and shadow hit it.
It is the panoramic view of the Caucasus region.
Seeing the map, all the races present, the heads and minds of the tribes were gasping for breath.
Too real.
Too detailed.
Not only the mountains, rivers, but also the areas where you live are also clearly marked.
Thinking of this, those minds who were thinking about falsely reporting hundreds of miles and giving themselves more lands were shrunk.
The gods of barbarians are not easy to deceive.
Yang Muyun glanced at the bottom and snorted coldly in his heart.
You are still a little tender when you are sloppy in front of me.
However, if you want to occupy the Caucasus region, you cannot do without the cooperation of these indigenous creatures.
Not only should we condense the will of mountains and rivers, but we should also integrate the power of the faith of the indigenous people and forge the rules of mountains and rivers.
This is what is called "those who win the hearts of the people will win the world."
Without these indigenous people and their own believers, the Caucasus region would be a vacant land and wasteland, with no value at all.
Yang Muyun said, "I am the chosen one of God, the messenger who came down from the upper realm to save you through the disaster of the end of the world."
It is not wrong to say "upper world" by the time traveler of the earth.
However, this set of rhetoric makes the native creatures calloused their ears.
Which missionary does not say that he was sent by God or that he was the savior of the end of the world?
The indigenous creatures still applauded excitedly and shouted.
Yang Muyun snorted.
The dragon warriors on both sides immediately stared at their eyes, stretched their necks and roared. If the substantial sound waves hit everyone's faces, the sky spirit cover would be lifted up.
The pig-headed man collectively activates his power, with golden light lingering on his body and Buddha light surrounds it, making the surroundings look like a sacred state, as if the kingdom of God has come to the world.
The Teutonic monks drew their swords together, and the light swords were drawn out bit by bit. The sharp momentum emitted by the light blade caused a strong wind and swept everything around them.
Behind Yang Muyun, the Buddha wheel rotated, the rules of Tao rose, and the black dragon and white tiger protected the left and right. The powerful power emitted by the three was endless, impacting the body and mind of all the creatures present.
Those who believe in devoutly are baptized in the spring breeze, and their bodies and spirits are baptized and comforted.
Those who have no faith are like small boats above the storm, and are at risk of capsizing at any time.
Half a minute later, Yang Muyun put away his momentum. Those who had no firm beliefs could not hold back in an instant. They all lay on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath.
I was so scared!
Almost suffocated to death.
At this time, Yang Muyun clapped his hands, and the Taurus walked up with exquisitely crafted balls.