Once upon a time there was a greedy snake.

Chapter 89 Sage Time

For most Ignivas, this was undoubtedly a memorable day.

Their supreme god awakened, and they finally saw the god their ancestors worshipped. Although, just as their ancestors had said, the supreme god still did not accept their worship, the great supreme god personally made hot soup for them.

The tradition of eating hot soup can even be traced back to the third generation of Akakage. Now that Taiyi God has personally made this soup, it is undoubtedly the greatest recognition for the Ignivas people.

The taste of the soup was unparalleled. Although many people didn't even have time to taste it before drinking it all up, afterwards many said that they tasted the mercy and love of the One God for the people of Ignivas in the soup.

In short, it was a win-win situation. Everyone who went got to drink soup, and those who didn't go weren't doomed to miss out. The God Taiyi had already issued a divine decree, saying that there was no rush to sleep these next few days, and anyone who wanted to taste the food could wait until the next cooking session.

Praise be to the One God!

In just one day, the people of Ignivas had already forgotten about the sacred bull god Dehennu.

They had even forgotten about the gold and jewels.

"This is the will of the gods... It only takes a moment to overturn all our efforts."

Inside the tent under the cover of night, the leader of the minotaurs looked grim.

They had worked tirelessly day and night to achieve the current situation, but the so-called Taiyi God simply woke up, cooked a pot of soup, and regained complete control over those monkeys, or rather, over this region.

Of course, what's most impressive is the pot of hot soup itself.

"They actually controlled my body without my knowledge, and even affected my consciousness... This is something only an evil god would do!"

Yes, even an elite among the Hennu people like him couldn't withstand that bowl of hot soup, so how could the Ignivas people who originally lived on this land possibly resist it?

It was at this moment that the leader of the minotaurs realized that everything he had done before was a joke compared to this bowl of soup.

He was still manipulating the minds of the Ignivas, inducing their desires, guiding the local customs, and even interfering with the monkeys' beliefs—he had already made preparations and figured out how to dethrone the so-called Taiyi God and how to make him lose control of this region.

But who could have imagined that the evil ancient serpent would actually use sorcery to concoct a potion of bewitching potion?

They definitely lost, and even lost back what they had won before. Right now, the Hennu people have not only lost a lot of gold and gems, but even the several god feeders they had specially brought over have been thrown into the pot.

"But it seems that the God Feeder can really be used like that..."

The thought of those snow-white divine servants immediately brought this idea to the mind of the leading minotaur.

Immediately afterward, he became wary.

This is also an important basis for his judgment that the ancient serpent is an evil god. After all, only an evil god can have such a bewitching power. Just like now, even though he knows that his thoughts just now came from the influence of an evil god, he still can't help but feel that the thought is correct.

"Such evil is hidden to the east of the Great Snow Mountain..."

Recalling how he couldn't even control his body during the day, constantly drinking soup from the wooden bowl, this elite among the Hennu people even began to regret it.

Perhaps the Hengnu should have sealed the tunnel from the beginning, or perhaps they should never have come to the east side of the Great Snow Mountain.

But such a thought only flashed through his mind before being erased by the minotaur. "I am a child of the Holy Bull God, the incarnation of Dehennu on earth, I represent the Holy Bull God himself... how could I have such a cowardly thought?"

Thinking this, the minotaur quickly began to recall the name and image of the sacred bull god Dehennu.

Yes, since there is an evil god, there must also be a way to remove its influence. As long as we rely on the help of the holy bull god Dehennu and constantly strengthen our will, the influence of this so-called evil god will eventually disappear like a dream.

"It's a pity that the divine feeders have already been cooked, otherwise they could have experienced the joy and pleasure brought by the Holy Cow God..."

The thought of those god-feeders reminded the minotaur of the bowl of soup he had drunk during the day, which made him even more distracted, and he even wanted another bowl.

"I can't think about it...I can't think about it!"

While strengthening his resolve, the minotaur took a deep breath and tried to recall the myth of the sacred bull god.

Finally, after the sacred bull god Dehennu, symbolizing wisdom, sat back in his heart and brought him boundless light, the minotaur's heart regained its peace.

"I've finally calmed down. Thank you, God of the Sacred Cows, Dehennu."

After taking a shower and drying himself off, the minotaur let out a long sigh of relief. At that moment, he felt like one of the sages from ancient legends, calm and full of wisdom.

"The god of the sacred bull, Dehennu, is with me."

It was only after this moment of calm that he realized he wasn't actually in extreme danger—first of all, no matter how evil the ancient serpent was, it hadn't shown any intention of killing him yet, so he was at least safe and alive.

As long as I'm alive, at least I can still do something.
As long as you're alive, there's always time to think of a solution.

As long as I'm alive, at least I can escape this land...

"No!"

Thinking of this, the minotaur shook his head repeatedly.

Having already gone this far, why run away? Just like when he visualized the sacred bull god Dehennu, as the earthly incarnation of Dehennu, he had no reason, nor should he, choose this cowardly escape.

He wants to take over this region head-on, and even defeat that evil ancient serpent!

"The sacred bull god Dehennu guides me!"

At this moment, the Tauren even felt a surge of adrenaline, something he hadn't experienced in a long time.

As the earthly incarnation of the sacred bull god Dehennu, he would never bow down to those so-called evil gods.

"Besides... it's not like there aren't other options."

Thinking of this, the image of the 36th Akakage drinking mutton soup with his bloodshot eyes immediately came to mind.

(End of this chapter)