In a tribe that is far away from the civilized world and has been living in the wilderness since ancient times, there are endless screams.
It's not like they haven't been exposed to civilization.
It's just that they stubbornly rejected civilization.
This extremely northern tribe worships their gods and is determined that the day when the gods come is the day they step out of the snowfield.
Unexpectedly, a month ago, the gods really came.
That day, in the aurora, a broken human figure fell from the sky, became frozen in mid-air and turned into an ice lump, and fell outside the tribe.
The only elder in the tribe who had been outside and studied outside rushed over with the warriors from the tribe and carried Bingtuozi back to the tribe.
They fanatically believe that this is the arrival of gods to the earth.
According to their traditions, tribes hunted various creatures, smeared their blood on the ice lumps, and then knelt down to worship them devoutly.
There were some doubtful tribe members at first, but they were completely convinced when they saw the blood being absorbed by the invisible gaps in the ice mass one by one and integrated into the body.
Especially, in just one month, with the help of blood, the man who was almost too broken to look human was restored to a strong, tall, and perfect man.
The man was over two meters tall and had bronze skin. Even across the ice, people in the tribe could still feel a pressure, as if they saw a polar bear standing up in front of them, spreading its arms and roaring.
"Kacha~Kacha~"
There are more and more cracks in the ice lump, ranging from invisible to the naked eye to densely packed.
Everyone in the tribe would wake up at night and hear roars in their dreams.
Those roars were obviously meaningless cries, but they could clearly distinguish the meaning.
That is:
"Blood!"
"More blood!"
"My name is Xu Qian, and I will return eventually and give you eternal life!"
After everyone in the tribe exchanged what they had seen and heard in their dreams, they were completely excited.
They are having a hard time.
The entire tribe came out to fish, carrying countless prey back to the tribe, slit their throats, and poured hot blood on the ice lumps.
They even violated their ancestral precepts and used their accumulated furs and everything of value to trade with outsiders in exchange for more livestock, which were also watered with blood.
A month has passed.
Bingtuozi's entire body turned blood red, like a huge ruby, emitting a glowing blood light.
The roars that appeared in the dreams of people in the tribe became more and more urgent. Even during the day, people in the tribe would fall into a trance from time to time and hear the urgings.
Many of the warriors of these tribes died in hunting and severe cold;
Many old people died suddenly because they could not bear the endless roar;
Many pregnant women have had miscarriages and miscarriages in their nightmares.
All of this did not stop the people in the tribe from being enthusiastic.
They completely believed that this was a test given by the gods.
If you cannot bear it, your faith is not pious enough and you are not qualified for eternal life.
After a month passed, the entire tribe gathered around their ancestral homeland.
There, the ice lumps kept making cracking sounds.
This scene has lasted all day and night.
Seeing the resurrection of the spirit in the ice lump, it is already close before our eyes.
In the midst of everyone's anxious and expectant eyes, there was a roar of "bang", and the ice mass exploded. The ice mist filled with a strong smell of blood swept through the entire tribe and spread to other places on the ice sheet.
The entire tribe was overturned by the shock wave. Regardless of the pain, they got up excitedly, knelt down to where Bingtuozi had been, and prayed devoutly.
Bingtuozi no longer exists, but is replaced by a perfect man two meters tall.