"This aura, this unique magic wave, and..." The planarian raised its head and looked at the flesh and blood chariot behind Lu Yu, "It's unmistakable. This shape is exactly the same as the mural.
They are all in awe, you are our inspirer, you are God!"
For a moment, he patted the flesh and blood chariot and whispered: "It seems to know you?"
The Flesh Chariot waved its tentacles repeatedly, indicating that he had never eaten such a strange race. They looked like they had no flesh and blood, just a stretched slime.
Lu Yu was completely confused. The murals, the awe-inspiring gestures... these were all something. Before he officially entered the sixth level, he was limited by his magic power and could only summon a flesh and blood chariot a handful of times. On limited occasions, he could not
I remember there was this planarian-looking monster.
"Could it be Orcus?" he couldn't help but wonder.
"We are just small servants trying to follow your great steps. We are fools who overestimate our capabilities and long to embrace the revelations you have given us. Our limited and weak prayers cannot make you feel our piety. God... forgive us for our offense..."
While Planariae was stuck in his speech, Lu Yu asked, "I want to know, where is the mural you call?"
"The underground palace." The planarian replied, "It's in the underground palace."
Lu Yu was in a daze. After a few seconds, he confirmed in disbelief: "The underground palace refers to... the Goblin underground palace in Yas?"
"We, the humble ones, have no idea of where we are. Ever since we became conscious, the surroundings have been dark. We must struggle to crawl in the soil to find the stone chips, crystal particles, and gods that we need to survive...
The underground palace is our entire life, and we know nothing about the other world."
The planarian trembled and lowered its head: "Within our innate knowledge, we only know that the race above us is called Goblin... This is the roar of another group of beings when they rush into the underground palace."
Lu Yu's scalp was a little numb. He swallowed and wanted to signal the planarian to sit down, but he had to shut up in embarrassment after seeing its crystallized lower body.
Listening to the planarian's description, Lu Yu struggled to understand the ins and outs.
In addition to goblins, there are also a large number of monsters living in the underground palace of Yas. They generally have low intelligence, and most of them are enslaved and hunted.
Planarians relied on their advantages in digging holes to survive cautiously under the underground palaces created by Goblins. Their sensitivity to danger made them undetected during the reign of Goblin King Solan. Goblin King Cha Cha
His strength is not as good as Solan's, and he is even less able to notice that there is a small group of residents under his feet.
One of the treasures that the studious Solan left to his tribe was to guide them to explore Lu Yu's summoning technique. Cha Cha, who longed to reproduce the flesh and blood chariot, organized his tribe to explore, but they were never able to obtain the flesh and blood chariot.
The planarians hiding in the dark quietly observed their actions, recorded their knowledge, and then returned deeper underground to record the summoned knowledge in the form of stone carvings.
They don't know where this knowledge will lead them. In order to survive, the planarians who continue the race instinctively imitate the strong.
Just like humans back then, they followed the monsters who were the first to realize magic and complete their transformation, and found their way into the age of magic.
Although the planarians imitate goblins, what they really worship is not goblins, but the flesh and blood chariot that makes the entire goblin underground palace fearful.
The planarians felt their inner fear, as well as their admiration and longing for power from the goblins' repeated summoning attempts. The most powerful creature the weak planarians had ever seen was the goblin. If it were
Even they worshiped the life on the mural, so it must be an incredible individual!
Lu Yu was stunned when he heard this. He glanced sideways at the flesh and blood chariot and found that this guy didn't seem to realize that he had a new status in a certain area.
As planarians observed the goblin summoning rituals, primitive religion began to take shape.
They imitated the goblin sacrificial ceremony and arranged a shrine in the small space they gradually opened up - a stone no bigger than a fist was crookedly imitating a flesh and blood chariot.
Sacrifices were offered - poor little insects caught from nowhere, delicious moss, and scattered crystal sand in the ground.
A sacrificial ceremony was held - the planarians were twisted together, imitating the tentacles of a flesh and blood chariot, extending, wrestling, and binding.
It is said that there have been cases where the body was tied too tightly and had to be cut off and reshaped. However, planarians do not care about the body being broken into two parts. Their strong regeneration ability allows them to quickly repair the body, and the broken part is often pious.
Place it on the altar for the chariot of flesh and blood to enjoy.
The flesh and blood chariot made a confused whine, and Lu Yu and Xuzhen couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. It was obvious that the flesh and blood chariot did not want to eat the broken body of the planarian.
In a mini space with a total area of no more than one square meter, the planarian underground kingdom is imitating and building at the same time. This group of imbecile underground monsters completely regard the flesh and blood chariot as their belief.
The most daring dream of their most knowledgeable elders is just to have a foothold in the underground palace without the need to hide. For the vaster surface world, they regard it as the "domain of the gods".
The arrival of the magic wave caused earth-shaking changes in the underground palace.
The initial fluctuations in magic power had no effect on the planarians. They continued to forage and offer sacrifices, never expecting the flesh and blood chariots to respond to their insignificance, and contentedly expanding their small underground country.
However, as the magic tide became stronger, the planarians were surprised to find that their bodies began to expand. Hands and feet appeared on the originally slender body. At first, there were obvious webs, but then they became less and less obvious, and gradually changed.
For four fingers.
The waves continued to beat, and their bodies gradually became the size of a giant salamander, and then approached the size of a wolf. The small underground country that was originally cramped and narrow became uninhabitable due to continuous transformation. They had to follow their instincts and carefully set foot in the abandoned areas of the underground palace.
It was also at this time that they were surprised to find that the original owner of the place, the Goblin, had disappeared, and the huge underground palace was quiet and quiet.
This all happened about half a year ago.
The planarians who inexplicably became the new owners of the underground palace realized it in front of the flesh and blood chariot murals painted by the goblins. They believed that everything was a "god gift". They celebrated happily and held the most grand sacrifice since evolution. A large number of
The "tail" of the planarian dances on the altar like a landed fish.
Flesh Chariot waved its tentacles and tried to step forward to correct him, but No. 2 stood in front of him. The Demon-Eating Tree, which ran out from nowhere, tied him with vines and signaled him to calm down.
For a moment, he showed a rare sense of humor: "Their conditions are difficult. The sacrifice cannot depend on what you want, but what the believers have. You are a god, so you must be tolerant."
As she spoke, she patted the giant sarcoma that the Flesh and Flesh Chariot had transformed into flesh and blood.
As Huo Gu said, the changes in the magic tide can often be described as earth-shaking.
In just a few months, the outstanding individuals among the planarians approached the size of small crocodiles. Due to the improvement in intelligence, the powerful individuals became the leaders of the race. The part of the planarians that was gradually able to think recalled everything that happened to them, and gradually guessed that after the flesh-and-blood chariot
There is a real god, and it is merely a product of ritual.
Xu hugged his chest for a moment and muttered: "It's very smart. Now we can stop sacrificing tails to flesh and blood chariots."
Lu Yu felt that it was not that simple, so he had a guess.
The planarian put his head to the ground, and his whole body formed an inverted U shape. He was a little naive and seemed to feel that his posture when narrating just now was not humble enough, so he decided to continue telling the story of his clan to the gods in this way.
As expected, the planarians did not stop worshiping the flesh and blood chariot. They divided the powers of the gods in their minds, and the flesh and blood chariot was in their eyes... the embodiment of wisdom.
"Sorry, wait a moment."
After saying that, Lu Yu turned around and gave the death order "Don't move" when passing by the flesh and blood chariot. Then he followed him for a moment and went deep into the temple, laughing wildly.
The two people, whose faces were twitching with laughter, tried their best to return with a straight face, intending to hear how the planarian labeled the flesh-and-blood chariot with wisdom.
"It has many heads and is knowledgeable." The planarian's big eyes sparkled with wisdom.
This serious tone... Where did the Flesh Chariot come from with so many heads? He doesn't even have an area that can be called a head. His image is not anthropomorphic at all. He goes straight to scare people, etc...
The two turned to look at the flesh-and-blood chariot, which was wriggling its tentacles angrily, and then looked at the slender planarian...
"No, you have to hold it back." Although the topic was serious, Lu Yu just couldn't be serious. He had a hard time holding back his laughter.
The cognition of alien races is always different from that of humans, especially for new races like planarians. In their eyes, tentacles = heads, and there are eyeballs on them. What else could it be if it wasn't a head?
More heads = more knowledge, and a chariot of flesh and blood = the embodiment of wisdom.
After the division of powers, one more object of sacrifice was added, the god who gave the flesh and blood chariot power. After understanding the meaning of the summoning technique and practicing the use of this power, they used their own understanding to call it the summoning.
host.
Although he does not have a specific form and does not know where he exists, this does not prevent the planarian from chanting its name every time it uses summons.
Lu Yu understood the basic causes and consequences. He never expected that Yas's trip to the underground palace would actually affect the rise of a race that he had never known about, and would appear in front of him in such a strange way many years later.
But... this is the Temple of Summoning, a space of consciousness that requires the approval of world consciousness to enter. According to Segro's description, those who visit here are the pioneers of Summoning.
This dark brown nameless planarian is the third pioneer after Orcus and him?
"How did you get in here?"
The planarian pressed its entire body to the ground in fear, trembling: "Please God forgive our family's offense..."
The normal inquiry fell into Planarian's ears, but it was an angry question. Lu Yu had to explain patiently. Planarian finally calmed down, but his voice was still trembling.
“Isn’t it true that the gods have heard our voices and summoned us?”
"There are some conditions required to enter here. What have you done in summoning recently?"
"No... we have not offended the gods... we are just asking the gods to give us hope to live." The dark brown planarian said, "Our family is about to perish..."
Shrouded in the magic tide, magic nourishes all things, and changes occur in the depths of the earth. It is not just the planarians that are changing.
Crystals "break out of the ground" out of thin air and are densely packed in the tunnels. High-concentration magic sweeps through every corner, making the planarians' bodies blazing hot. In less than two days, the few planarians have
More than half of the tribe's bodies were crystallized.
As a scholar, the dark brown planarian organized the largest sacrifice. The surviving tribesmen cut off their tails one after another, dedicated the sacrifices to the two gods, and prayed devoutly.
The underground palace trembled continuously, and the crystal clusters that continued to drill out seriously damaged the stable structure and made the dome teeter on the verge of collapse.
The crystallized dark brown planarian, as the strongest one, received all the magical blessings from the tribe, chanted loudly, looking for the ethereal response, and then suddenly came to this wonderful world.
Lu Yu was stunned, and then became furious: "Run, what are you praying for? Run for me!"
"God...Sir..." The planarian's two green eyes widened in shock, and then he lowered his head in fear. He was about to explain his blasphemy and ask for forgiveness when he was kicked forward by Xu.
"Go away, the survival of the clan is at stake. What you have to do is to take them away from danger, not drive them crazy. If the underground palace doesn't collapse and the crystal clusters spread, you will destroy the clan!"
The planarian trembled all over: "Lord God...you guided me here...is this your oracle?"
Lu Yu's head was spinning. He didn't know whether it was the glimmer of hope left by world consciousness for every intelligent race, or whether it was the illusory faith that accidentally broke into the temple that had already been criticized by Segro for some bugs. Planarians had it.
When you have the chance to face him, it's obvious that the other person can't understand you.
When it came to the word "god", Lu Yu didn't dare to pretend to be in the field created by him, so he decided to use another way of saying it.
"He who helps himself, God helps him."
The planarian was in a daze, the green light shining on it gradually dimmed, and the crystallization speed accelerated at this moment, suddenly spreading from the lower body to its chest.
Its two green eyes flickered on and off, and its body began to fall apart and turn into particles of light.
"Lord Kami...I'm sorry."
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Deep in the underground palace, crystal clusters that spread like snakes make the tunnels of the underground palace sparkle, but for the monsters living underground, this is a disaster.
The dust fell, and the planarian that was sitting firmly on the altar woke up. Only one of its heads was left and it could still move.
The surviving planarian raised its head, its eyes full of hope.
Their most knowledgeable elder has been summoned by the gods. At this time, he has returned, and the glory of the gods will surely follow and help them resolve this disaster.
"Escape, get out of here..."
Seeing that the clansman was motionless, before the vocal organ was burst by the crystal cluster, the planarian screamed sharply: "Stay alive, this is His revelation!"