As the red light continued to beat and stretch, it spread from a small red dot, and finally turned into a group of horses...foals.
However, even though it was just a foal, the red-maned fierce horse was still a god after all. The pressure spread and all the tribesmen knelt down.
Regardless of whether you believe in him or not, you must respect him.
The red-maned horse ran two circles in the air coquettishly, and everyone's heads followed him and spun twice.
"System, I feel like he has taken away the attention that should belong to me." Xiaobai pondered for a while and said to the system in his mind.
"Just say that you failed to show off, why are you pretending to be so polite?" the system said dismissively.
"...I feel that when he becomes my mount, I will definitely spank his ass hard." Xiaobai said heartily.
"Oh, your punishment is really severe." The system never forgets the poisonous snake, and after saying that, it dives and disappears again.
After running two laps to vent the depression trapped by the golden ball, the red-maned horse also knew that his current state was not suitable for showing off...emmm...it was to show his power, so he turned around and headed towards the totem pole.
Ran over.
With a soft sound, the figure of the red-maned horse disappeared into the totem pole, leaving a small red cloud in the sky, proving that a god had passed by.
Red-maned Yanglie held the totem pole and did not dare to move. He had heard Xiaobai say that his god was not in a good condition. Who knew whether the shaking of the totem pole would affect the god, so his body became stiff.
Like wood carvings and clay sculptures.
"Xiaobai, look at it." When Hongmane Yanglie spoke, he wished he could not move his lips.
Xiao Bai rolled his eyes. No matter how weak the gods were, they were not so weak. He strode forward and casually took the totem pole from the red-maned Yanglie's hand, dangling it in his hand.
Played around with it a bit.
The play is only for outsiders to see, but in fact Xiaobai's divine power has penetrated into the totem space and communicated with the red-maned fierce horse.
"How do you feel?" Xiaobai's voice sounded in the totem space.
"Very good!" Although the space in this totem pole is not large, it is a totem space at least, which is very satisfying for the red-maned fierce horse.
"Your new home is not big." Xiaobai felt the size of the space and said disdainfully.
"Haha." The red-maned fierce horse dared to laugh. He didn't dare to talk to Xiaobai. Others didn't know it, but he knew clearly that this boss was not a forest tribesman, but a real person.
Real God, so he should just listen to what Xiaobai said.
"How long will it take to recover?" Compared to the size of the space, Xiaobai was more concerned about when the red-maned horse would recover. After all, this guy would probably be his own mount in the future.
"It should take a long time. There are too few believers." The red-maned horse sighed helplessly.
The population of the Red-maned Fierce Horse Tribe was not large to begin with. This time, the tribesmen were scattered due to the giant insect attack. According to the source of their faith, these hundreds of people could still contribute full faith points to him, but the others...
...very rare, and they are far away from him, and there are not many in number.
Many of his followers must have died, and the remaining people seemed to be gradually leaving his faith, perhaps thinking that he was dead or switching to the service of other gods.
In other words, the only believers that the red-maned fierce horse can truly absorb are the hundreds of knights in front of it.
The faith contributed by these hundred and ten people is very good, not to mention whether it can restore him to his peak state or keep him alive.
"Then raise it slowly, and then think of a way." Xiaobai said calmly. The way he was thinking was definitely not to use his own beliefs to aid the red-maned horse, but to consider how to expand the red-maned horse.
believer.
After all, Xiaobai is a forest god. It is not easy to establish his own faith in the grassland. But Red Mane Fierce Horse is different. He is an out-and-out grassland god. He wants to attract more believers than himself, a forest god.
Much easier.
Now the red-maned fierce horse has almost sworn allegiance. When he recovers, he will definitely become a member of Xiaobai's command. Helping him is equivalent to helping himself.
Thinking about it this way, Xiaobai still knows how to have some snacks.
After saying a few words to the red-maned Lie Ma, Xiaobai exited the totem space, stopped moving in his hands, and looked at the Red-maned Yang Lie while holding the totem pole.
"Xiao Bai..." Red-maned Yanglie looked at Xiao Bai expectantly.
"Well, there's no big problem, it went smoothly." Xiaobai smiled and gave an answer.
"Oh ho ho..." Red-maned Yang Lie collapsed on one knee and cheered loudly.
The knights behind him also heard Xiaobai's words, and they also became happy, hugging each other, laughing loudly, and tears flowing down their cheeks without knowing it.
Those who have not experienced the death of gods may never understand the feeling they feel at this time.
Being protected by the gods is like having a home. You always feel warm and have a haven where you can take shelter in danger.
On the contrary, you will feel uneasy and empty in your heart.
Now that the totem pole is there and the gods are beginning to revive, this kind of joy that has been lost and found can drive people crazy.
Xiao Bai just watched them go crazy quietly. When they shouted enough, Xiao Bai handed the totem pole in his hand to the red-maned Yang Lie.
"Don't be too happy too early." Xiaobai said to Hongmane Yanglie.
"What? The state of the gods..." Hongmane Yanglie's heart skipped a beat, and he asked with a pale face.
"Don't think too much. Your god has been severely damaged. It's definitely in a bad state now. Also, he needs more believers now." Xiaobai said and his face became serious at the end.
Believers are equal to life for a god. Without believers, the god's life will enter a countdown until it completely dies.
"Believer?" Hongmane Yanglie obviously didn't expect this and couldn't help being stunned.
He never imagined that although the gods were resurrected, they lacked believers.
If it's something else, it's easy to handle. If you risk your life to grab it, there's always a chance.
But what should believers do?
Are they going to rob people, put a knife to their necks, and tell them to kill them if they don't believe in the red-maned horse?
Even if it succeeds, it will be in vain. The beliefs of believers threatened by such threats are impure, the beliefs they contribute are limited, and they are easy to betray.
It is best to believe in the gods voluntarily. Only by voluntarily believing in the gods can you serve the gods wholeheartedly.
But all this requires time, a lot of time, and even several generations of training.
But without believers, the gods would weaken. What to do? Red-maned Yang was very worried.
"There will always be a way. At this stage, you still have to strengthen yourself." Xiaobai patted Hongmane Yanglie on the shoulder and said comfortingly.