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Chapter 277 Totem Recovery

The knights knelt on the ground, while Xiaobai stood upright, looking quite...uncoordinated.

No one was willing to correct him. In the hearts of the knights, these were warriors of the true god. There was a reason not to kneel, and it did not necessarily mean that they were disrespecting their gods.

Besides, my own gods were resurrected with the help of others. How can a benefactor of gods not kneel down?

Xiao Bai originally thought that the knights would have some rituals, but it turned out that he had overthought it. The knights simply kowtowed respectfully, and then the red-maned Yang Lie stepped forward and dug out the holes under the wooden pillars.

Sod, and took out a broken totem pole.

The broken totem pole was once the totem pole of the Red Mane Horse Tribe, and it has lost its use now.

Even so, Red Mane Yanglie spread a soft animal skin on the ground, carefully placed the broken pieces of wood on it, and then took out the new totem pole.

Xiaobai looked at it curiously. Everything about the gods was a secret in the tribe, especially the sacrifices, which were secrets within secrets. They were rarely shown to others, let alone allowed an outsider to observe the whole process.

Red-maned Yanglie spread his hand and held the fiery horse carved on the totem. He twisted it slightly and took the fiery horse off the totem pole. The removed part looked like a horse tag, about the same size as the palm of his hand, and it looked very delicate.

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The red-maned Yang Lie turned around and raised the horse sign high, letting all the knights see clearly. From this moment on, the horse sign became a symbol of their gods and something they wanted to protect with their lives.

All the knights stared at the horse cards for two seconds, then slowly bent down and touched the ground with their foreheads.

Red-maned Yanglie put the horse tag into his waist, turned around slowly, and carefully placed the totem pole into the opened turf, then covered it with soil and buried the totem pole.

After all this was done, the red-maned Yang Lie stood up and slowly retreated to the side of the knights. Like the knights, he knelt on the ground and touched the ground with his forehead.

Is this the end?

Xiaobai was a little confused. Is this too simple?

Just when he was feeling bored, a vague fluctuation caught his attention. Xiaobai looked towards the source of the fluctuation, which was exactly where the totem pole was buried.

An invisible diffusion wave invisible to the naked eye and imperceptible to humans is spreading with the red-maned horse totem pole as the center.

"Hula"

There was a crackling sound in the air, and Xiaobai looked around. About a hundred meters away from them, a flame ignited out of thin air, forming a ring of fire surrounding them.

It's interesting, the special effects are pretty good.

Xiaobai showed an interested smile so that he could watch it at leisure.

The fire ring is just the beginning. The blazing flames are scorching the earth. The strange thing is that the grass that should have been reduced to ashes has now turned fiery red, as if it has turned into another species under the influence of the flames.

, did not turn into ashes as the flames burned, but more like a dividing line that separated ordinary pastures and totem poles.

As the dividing line became clearer, the rotten wooden pillar began to regain its vitality. The cracks on its body were automatically repaired and became as smooth as new. The dark wood was like charcoal that had just been burned, and there was still a faint glow on it.

Little bits of red firelight can be seen.

A little green appeared on the top of the wooden pillar, and a small bud emerged from the wooden pillar. It felt as if the wood that had been dead for decades had come to life again.

Charcoal grows grass?

Is this ridiculous? Xiaobai rolled his eyes.

As the sprouts sprouted, time seemed to suddenly stop for a second, and then the swaying divine power burst out from the totem pole, forming a new diffusion wave that swept away in all directions.

This time the diffusion wave knights felt it was so familiar and beautiful. They straightened up and stared blankly at the weird wooden pillar, and then prostrated themselves again.

As the diffusion wave spreads, the entire wooden pillar becomes alive, and the rattan ropes wrapped around it move automatically without wind, floating in the air with a desolate atmosphere.

There was a faint singing voice. The voice was slightly hoarse, heroic, but also had a sense of vicissitudes of life, as if an old man who had experienced a hundred years of history was singing his last hymn.

Resurrection also comes with BGM? Dude, 666!

Xiaobai's eyes shone brightly, and he rated the prairie god's strength. I'll give you ninety-nine points, and I'm afraid you'll be proud of the remaining one.

Not only Xiaobai could hear this song, but the knights also heard it. Not only did they hear it, they also hummed along.

There are lyrics in the song, but they can't be heard clearly. No one has ever heard clearly what the song is about, but that doesn't stop them from remembering the song. It's a song that has been sung from generation to generation.

The song had magic power, soothing the raging flames. The furious flames slowly calmed down and gradually disappeared, leaving only a circle made of red grass on the ground.

The wind picked up on the grassland, bringing fresh air and awakening the knights who were immersed in singing.

Their eyes became clear, they wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes with their hands, and regained their strong side.

Red-maned Yanglie stood up first, his waist straight, and his whole aura was completely different from before.

At this time, he was like a strong horse that had been freed from its shackles and could run freely, pursuing freedom and the sky of the plateau, being unrestrained.

The other knights also stood up one after another, all of them were good men.

"Xilulu..."

The sound of hoofbeats and the neighing of horses were heard in the distance, and the knights' mounts galloped over, circling around the red grass, and finally stopped obediently on the outside of the red grass circle.

Red-maned Yanglie came to Xiaobai and bowed respectfully to Xiaobai: "Thank you, you are the benefactor of the Red-maned Liema tribe. You resurrected our gods and saved our tribe. Your kindness will be remembered."

The descendants of the red-maned fierce horse tribe will always sing, today, we swear an oath in front of the gods that we are loyal to you, will gallop for you, will draw your sword for you, and will eradicate all enemies for you."

The other knights also stepped forward and bowed to Xiaobai with respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Ouyou? It's quite formal, which makes me a little embarrassed... That's impossible!

Thinking too much, Xiaobai is a true god after all. How can anyone in the Land of Rise dare to be disrespectful to him? The actions of knights like Red Mane Yanglie can only make Xiaobai nod.

Xiaobai waved his hand gently, and his divine power burst out silently, lifting the bodies of the knights lightly and making them stand up straight.

Looking at the surprised and puzzled looks of the knights, Xiaobai was extremely calm: "You don't know where I come from, and you don't know my true identity, but the moment you pledge allegiance to me and become my subordinate,

The light of glory has enveloped you, and even if you die, the glory will be with your names."

The knights didn't quite understand Xiaobai's words, but they felt that Xiaobai was very capable, so they nodded seriously one by one.


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