Chapter 250: Sacrifice Your Lifespan to Protect Your Peace!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Lin Wudao did not pay much attention to Wu Huan.

At this moment, it was the time of the Qingshan tribe’s sacrificial ceremony, and it was the first time he experienced the feeling of being worshipped while reaping the rewards.

[Offerings +1.]

I Offerings +1.]

[Offerings +1.]

As time passed, system notifications sounded one after another.

Soon, he had obtained all the offerings from the Qingshan tribe.

…..

[Name: Lin Wudao)

[Identity: City of Sin’s City Lord, Qingshan Demonic God)

[Believers: 86)

[Offerings: 861

Hmm? A believer could only produce so few offerings?

Lin Wudao frowned when he saw the information on the system panel. This was too little.

“System, are the offerings calculated according to the number of believers?”

[Yes. A devout believer can produce one offering per day.]

[The so-called devout believers refer to those who have a sincere belief in God. Through a series of methods such as sacrifice, worship, and prayer, they can produce offerings.)

[Impious false believers will not produce offerings.]

The system explained.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao could not help but sigh.

“This is too difficult. It’s not easy to reap some offerings as God.”

He shook his head.

Currently, the Qingshan tribe only had eighty-six people. Although everyone believed in him piously because of the Tushan family’s inheritance, their numbers were still too small. The offerings he obtained were simply not enough.

Even if they held sacrificial or worship ceremonies every day, the number of offerings they produced was pitifully small. It was too great of a difference from his needs to grow his strength and others.

“It seems that I still have to vigorously develop and expand,” Lin Wudao pondered.

“By the way, system, can offerings be converted into Fate Energy value?”

[Yes. Each offering can be converted into one Fate Energy value.]

1:1?

This exchange rate was within his expectations.

“System, when the Qingshan Demonic God was at his peak, how many believers did he have? How many offerings could he get from each sacrificial ceremony?” Lin Wudao asked curiously.

[The peak period of the Qingshan Demonic God was also the glorious era of the Tushan family.]

[In the past, the Tushan family had tens of millions of members, and their territory covered billions of miles around Great Green Mountain. Every time they performed the sacrificial ceremony, they could produce tens of millions of offerings.]

[As for the sacrifices, there were even more…]

What? Ten million offerings?

Hearing this answer, Lin Wudao was shocked.

At this moment, his eyes involuntarily revealed a strong yearning.

Ten million offerings represented ten million Fate Energy value.

Most importantly, offerings could be produced every day.

In other words, at the peak of his era, the Qingshan Demonic God could obtain more than ten million Fate Energy value every day?

“If only I could enjoy such treatment, how good would that be?”

Lin Wudao looked forward to it.

Obtaining more than io million Fate Energy value every day was enough to increase his strength and foundation by several levels.

Unfortunately, one could not stay at the peak forever. No matter how powerful the Tushan family was, they would eventually fall one day.

Without the offerings and worship of the Tushan family, the Qingshan Demonic God fell from his pedestal and even died in the end.

Regarding this, Lin Wudao sighed deeply.

“I can’t go on like this. If 1 rely solely on the offerings provided by the believers, 1 won’t be able to satisfy my needs and expenses. Right now, the consumption of Fate Energy value easily starts at ten million. I’m afraid I’ll suffer a huge loss just by relying on the offerings of my believers. I have to change my strategy. As a demonic God, the sacrifices are what 1 should be concerned about.”

Lin Wudao frowned and pondered.

Offerings were too slow. He was now a demonic God. If he relied on sacrifices to harvest resources and treasures instead, he would definitely obtain more Fate Energy value.

After all, he only had one month, and he couldn’t count on the meager offerings of the Tushan family.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao deeply felt that his decision was wise. Only continuously harvesting benefits was his right path. Everything else was wrong.

“Looking at the time, the beast tide created by the thunder beast king should be arriving, right? Next, 1 can rest assured and boldly harvest the benefits.”

He immediately used the Qingshan Demonic God’s divine right, divine perception, to check all the movements within a radius of eight thousand miles around Great Green Mountain.

As expected, at this moment, a thunder beast at the perfection stage of the Divine Vein realm was driving many demonic beasts toward the Qingshan tribe.

There were still about eight hundred miles to go.

8oo miles was nothing to demonic beasts above the Divine Mansion realm.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A moment later, accompanied by earth-shaking roars, a vast number of demonic beasts rushed out of the depths of Great Green Mountain with extremely violent momentum, heading straight for the Qingshan tribe.

“What’s happening?”

“What’s going on? Why do I hear the roars of demonic beasts?”

“Are the demonic beasts on Great Green Mountain rioting?”

The huge commotion caused by the beast tide immediately attracted the attention of the Qingshan tribe. Many tribesmen who were offering sacrifices stopped one after another.

Soon after, all of them looked in the direction of the sound. Their expressions were solemn.

“All Mang, go check it out immediately. What’s going on?”

On the altar, Tushan Ming said loudly.

“Yes, sir.”

After receiving the order, Tushan Mang didn’t dare to hesitate. Riding the only spiritual boat of the Qingshan tribe, he tore through the void and flew away.

Whoosh!

Soon, he hurried back to the Qingshan tribe. His face was filled with fear.

“Elder, the demonic beasts on Great Green Mountain have gone berserk! I went to check just now and found a small beast tide heading straight toward our Qingshan tribe. The number of demonic beasts is at least a thousand. Moreover, they are all above the Divine Mansion realm! Among them, there are even quite a number of powerful demonic beasts in the Divine Power realm!” Tushan Mu reported anxiously.

What was that? The demonic beasts on Great Green Mountain were rioting?

Hearing this news, the tribesmen of the Qingshan tribe were shocked.

Even Tushan Ming gasped. His expression was one of shock.

With the strength of the Qingshan tribe, the presence of more than a thousand demonic beasts of the Divine Mansion realm would be a devastating disaster. Once the beast tide arrived, the Qingshan tribe would be wiped out.

“Damn it, why did the demonic beasts of Great Green Mountain suddenly go berserk?”

“What should we do?”

“With the strength of the current Qingshan tribe, it’s like hitting a rock with an egg.”

“Elder, let’s quickly lead the tribe members and leave!”

“Yes, yes, yes. We must leave.”

…..

…

Hearing that the beast tide was coming, everyone revealed a terrified expression.

Then, they prepared to bring their families and leave the tribe as soon as possible. They would temporarily hide elsewhere and return after the beast tide was over.

However, what Tushan Mang said next completely destroyed their last hope.

“It’s useless. Those demonic beasts have surrounded the entire Qingshan tribe. We can’t escape at all! Moreover, according to my observations, the beast tide will arrive in about fifteen minutes.”

What? What should they do then?

Hearing that the Qingshan tribe was surrounded by demonic beasts, everyone was instantly terrified.

“Elder, although we don’t know why the demonic beasts on the Great Green Mountain suddenly became violent, the beast tide is coming at us menacingly. Since we can’t avoid it, why don’t we pray to the Qingshan Great God? 1 believe that if we obtain the protection of the Great God, our Qingshan tribe will definitely be safe and sound.”

Tushan Cangyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

At this point, Qingshan Great God was their only life-saving straw.

“That’s right, we still have Qingshan Great God!”

“The Qingshan Great God appeared before. He wall definitely be able to help us overcome the crisis of the beast tide this time.”

“Great God, please save the Qingshan tribe!”

“Great God, please save the Qingshan tribe!”

As Tushan Cangyue’s voice fell, many terrified tribesmen kneeled and kowtowed, and even Tushan Ming was no exception.

Mortals were ignorant. God was their only hope now.

“Cangyue, you had a conversation with the Qingshan Great God before. I wonder if you can still contact him now?” Tushan Ming asked anxiously.

Whooh!

As soon as he finished speaking, many of the tribe members present looked at her expectantly.

“This, I don’t…”

Tushan Cangyue was about to speak, but at this moment, Lin Wudao, who had been waiting for a long time, sent a dignified voice into her soul through divine sense.

“Tell them that if they want my help, the Qingshan tribe must offer twenty thousand years of lifespan in total.”

What was that? Twenty thousand years of lifespan?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue was greatly shocked!