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In addition, he also issued a sacred and inviolable decree as Pope.

Within three days, all the messengers of the Xianjue clan must come to the temple to actively complete the sacrifice and dedicate their souls to the gods without reservation.

This prayer will awaken the unconscious god sleeping in endless darkness and bring a ray of hope to the clan.

If an ordinary member of the Xianjue clan received this order, they might still be hesitant, troubled by fear and resistance, and find it difficult to make up their mind.

But for the messengers of God who have been bathed in the glory of divine power since childhood and are closely connected with the gods, most of them have shown extraordinary calmness and composure.

There were even a few people whose eyes revealed an inexplicable fanaticism.

In their view, if they could awaken the sleeping gods through their own active sacrifice, this would undoubtedly be the highest honor that a believer could obtain.

At this moment, nearly two million members of the Xianjue clan seemed to be tightly twisted into a rope by an invisible force.

Ordinary tribesmen spontaneously gathered around the statues scattered throughout the clan territory.

They knelt on their knees devoutly, clasped their hands together in front of their chests, closed their eyes and concentrated, praying the most sincere prayers.

I hope that the gods can sense the most sincere call of his people, awaken from his slumber, and protect this land and his people again.

At the same time, nearly 100,000 messengers of God dressed in solemn priestly robes gathered solemnly in the square in front of the temple.

With lofty beliefs and fearless courage, they resolutely dedicate their souls to the gods, just in exchange for a slight possibility of the gods awakening.

As the ceremony progressed, the first group of gods' messengers marched in strict steps and slowly entered the majestic and magnificent temple hall.

Under the cracked original statue of the main god, the hearts of all the gods' messengers seemed to be tightly connected by an invisible force.

They all shouted enthusiastically and passionately at the same time, and their voices echoed under the dome of the temple, like the sound of nature, shaking people's hearts...

"Your humble believer is willing to use his soul as a guide to awaken your endless divine power! Let the light shine on the earth again, and let faith live forever in the world!"

"Great God, I am willing to offer everything I have, just to ask you to break free from the shackles of darkness and protect your people again!"

"God, please accept the soul of a humble believer like me and let me be your bridge back to light! May my sacrifice bring you awakening and power!"

"God, I have no regrets in this life. I am willing to use the fire of my life to ignite your sleeping soul! Let the light of God once again shine on this land shrouded in darkness!"

"Great Lord, I devoutly offer myself as a sacrifice for your return to glory! May my soul resonate with you and awaken your dormant power!"

"..."

The cries of the gods' messengers became louder and louder, and every word seemed to contain endless faith and power.

However, as the sound gradually became louder, their bodies began to undergo strange changes, becoming illusory and flickering, like candle flames swaying in the wind.

Finally, these messengers of God who prayed to the gods with their souls seemed to break through the constraints of the mortal world and transformed into points of purple spiritual light, blooming with a deep and dazzling brilliance.

Countless points of light condensed into lively streams, meandering in the void of the temple, gradually converging into a majestic and pure energy, gently seeping into the original main statue.

Everyone, including Cecily and the others, held their breath, their eyes fixed on the statue, not missing even the slightest change.

When everyone saw that the shocking cracks on the statue were miraculously closing slowly, an indescribable ecstasy instantly penetrated everyone's heart like an electric current.

"It's healing! The statue is healing itself!" Dongmen Qiansha cried with joy and screamed loudly with excitement.

Cecily quickly recovered from her shock and hurriedly ordered, "Quick! Notify all the gods to intensify the sacrifices. They cannot stop for a moment. At the same time, let the gods outside enter the temple as soon as possible to participate."

In fact, there was no need for her to remind them, because when the messengers personally experienced that their souls had an incredible connection with the gods during the sacrifice process.

Their cries became more and more passionate, and their enthusiasm was like wildfire, unstoppable.

The moment the gods' messengers completed the sacrifice, their high-pitched chanting did not dissipate. Instead, it was like a trickle of water flowing into the river or the sea, interweaving with the subsequent calls, weaving together a melody that shocked the soul.

This melody seemed to contain the power to travel through time and space. It echoed throughout the entire plane, stirring every inch of space.

Even the ancient gods thousands of miles away were moved by this shocking melody.

It seemed to feel an unprecedented threat. Its three huge heads raised their heads to the sky and roared with a deafening sound, as if it wanted to use its endless power to disperse the shouts that traveled across time and space and challenged its authority.

Li Yaoyao, who was seriously injured, took advantage of this rare breathing space to dodge the fierce attacks of the ancient gods while quickly performing the prophecy technique to heal her wounded body.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something and looked up abruptly.

Countless stars were twinkling in the sky, like a dazzling meteor shower, converging towards the core areas of the five major clans' territories. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"Roar!"

The ancient god's body was shaking violently and roaring continuously, and his anger reached its peak.

At this moment, it completely ignored the humans in front of it, and its huge body twisted like a moving mountain, rushing towards the point where the starlight gathered with unstoppable momentum.

"Could it be the big brother?"

Li Yaoyao's heart suddenly moved. She caught a glimpse of an extremely familiar and friendly breath from the strange lights that cut through the sky and fell like stars.

“Oh no, we must stop it!” She reacted almost instantly, and her figure instantly turned into a flash of light as fast as lightning, and she chased after the ancient god's huge body that covered the sky and the sun.

The reason why the elder brother has not appeared for a long time is self-evident. He must have encountered an accident.

Now the ancient god intends to completely eradicate big brother, she will stop him even at the cost of her life.

The ancient god shuttled through the sky at an astonishing speed, and each step was accompanied by a violent roar, as if it was going to shake the entire world.

It ruthlessly swung its giant palm at the gods' messengers who heard the news and tried to stop it, smacking them to death like ants.

Li Yaoyao pursued him vigorously, the spear in her hand wielding like a dragon emerging from the sea, creating a string of holes that emitted dark demonic energy. Every strike contained her determination to fight with all her might.

But the ancient god remained unmoved, its three huge vertical eyes were fixed tightly on a towering statue in front of it that was constantly absorbing "starlight". That was the only focus in its mind.