Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Behind Leo followed a middle-aged man who looked similar to him, with a dark complexion and flat features. The rest of the men also had dark complexions and puppet-like bodies. Their strength was all the more powerful super-class in the Barust tribe.

After witnessing the miracle just now, they looked at Zhou Ning with eyes full of scrutiny and curiosity. Zhou Ning was very curious whether their names were Astra, Jack, Ace, Seven, and Taro.

Leo nodded to Esdeath, asked a few questions casually, then walked up to Zhou Ning and looked at the handsome, introverted young missionary who called himself Wayne Stewell. He assessed the other party's strength and found that he could not see through him at all. He had served in the army when he was young and witnessed the strength of some top strongmen in the Southern Empire, especially General Brin. He could only say that the young man in front of him was even better than them, and even more mysterious.

Any normal person would know that the miracle hovering overhead and Esdeath's sudden powerful strength were definitely related to Wayne Stewell.

Leo pounded his chest heavily with his hand and bowed:

"Powerful stranger, I am Leo, the chief of the Balust tribe. Thank you for your help."

Then he pointed to the middle-aged man behind him who looked similar to him and said, "This is my brother, Flower Baruts, the deputy chief of the clan."

"Thank you for your help!" Flower also pounded his chest heavily with his hands.

Leo then introduced the rest of the people, all of whom were high-ranking members of the Balust tribe. He then showed a grateful expression and said in a deep voice:

"We, the Balust tribe, are descendants of the Stechenkonians. We have hunted countless dangerous species and battled death itself countless times in the biting cold, but we have never faced a crisis like today. Although I don't know how you achieved this, without your help, the Balust tribe would likely become history."

Leo, with a dark complexion and relatively flat features that resembled a bicycle mat, looked at Zhou Ning and asked:

"Mr. Missionary, where are you from? What is your purpose for coming here? What kind of God do you believe in?"

Zhou Ning was about to answer, but at this moment, his spiritual intuition told him that the world's will seemed to be brewing something big. Facing the other party's question, Zhou Ning focused his attention on possible changes while showing a gentle smile and said:

"I come from another world. I came here to spread the glory of God and to save the Balust people from their inevitable destruction."

"The God I believe in is called the Creator God of Light."

"He is a traveler who walks through different time and space and different dimensions, the lord of wishes and knowledge."

"The Creator God of Light"? "A Traveler Who Walks Across Different Planes and Times"? "The Lord Who Controls Wishes and Knowledge"? What is the fate of the Balust Clan that is bound to be destroyed?

Leo and the higher-ups of the Balust tribe clearly hadn't expected such an answer, and for a moment they looked at each other in bewilderment. So, the complex of buildings overhead, seemingly filled with endless mysteries, was actually the kingdom of the Creator God of Light?

This instantly shattered their worldview, and Leo couldn't help but look at his daughter Esdeath, wanting to get her answer. Leo knew very well that his daughter never liked to lie.

Seeing Leo and the others looking over, Esdeath nodded coldly:

"Everything Lord Stowell said is true. Just now, I personally felt the power of the gods. They gave me great strength and helped us overcome the previous crisis."

"And I've witnessed the power of Lord Sternwell many times. He can change the weather and terrain with a wave of his hand, turning decay into magic..."

At this point, Esdeath frowned. She never knew how to describe the strength of others. After thinking for a long time, she added:

“It made me feel like I was walking into a fairy tale.”

Zhou Ning smiled and said:

"This comes from God's authority, the power of wishes. As long as His believers can remain pious, continue to pray, and make wishes from time to time, He can also fulfill many wishes."

At this moment, everyone suddenly raised their heads, made panicked noises, and began to run away in all directions. They saw a dim yellow cloud that had condensed in the sky at some point, and a huge eye of the storm that was visible to the naked eye was rapidly forming in the distance.

This is a polar storm!

The weather phenomenon most feared by all creatures on this icy plain. When a polar hurricane arrives, winds can reach up to 400 kilometers per hour, equivalent to six Category 6 hurricanes. This current storm is even larger than average, enough to devastate the entire Balust race.

This... Leo couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. At this moment, he no longer dared to doubt the truth of the other party's words. Since Esdeath said so, the fate of the Balust tribe to be destroyed was probably true.

He looked at Zhou Ning and asked in a hoarse voice:

"It seems that what you said is true, so is there any way to escape such a fate?"

Escape fate? Looking up at the huge storm that was about to form in the distance, Zhou Ning nodded slowly and said calmly:

"Yes."

"If our Lord hadn't paid attention to this, the Balust tribe would have been wiped out in the attack just now. We are still in danger.

"But my Lord will not sit idly by and watch this happen."

"Now gather everyone here and make a wish as devoutly as possible."

The situation just now and the horrific disaster that was about to strike made it impossible for Leo to refuse, nor did he dare to refuse. For a moment, he didn't know how to react. However, Esdeath took a deep breath, then exhaled, and shouted loudly with a stern expression:

"Don't panic. The great Creator God of Light is watching over us. Come here and make a sincere wish to Him. He will protect us and help us through this crisis."

Leo finally woke up from his dream and joined the Balust tribe leaders in gathering the tribe members.

Although it was a bit horrifying, perhaps because of the prestige of Leo and Esdeath, or perhaps because of the miracle hanging in the sky, in less than half a minute, a large crowd of people gathered in front of Zhou Ning, almost 20,000 people gathered here.

Everyone held their breath, looked at Zhou Ning, and started making wishes at the same time.

Everyone made a wish in their own way, and the eulogies seemed disorganized.

……

Zhou Ning could feel milky white dots of light representing the power of wishing emerging from the heads of these Balust people, gathering together like stars, and then pouring into his body, causing his originally slow-growing power of wishing to begin to grow rapidly.

In just a short moment, the progress increased dramatically.

Zhou Ning took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Leo and the others looked at each other, not daring to make any sound. Now they could only make a wish devoutly.

About three seconds later, Zhou Ning stretched out his right hand and reached forward in the air.

He materialized a golden altar, upon which stood a statue of a deity with closed eyes, wings on its back, and arms folded. It seemed to harmonize harmoniously with Zhou Ning's current situation.

At the same time, the storm ahead had already formed and was pushing towards this side. Zhou Ning lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and chanted in a low voice:

“A breaker among the stars;

"The Lord who controls the power of knowledge and desire,

"A traveler through time and space."

"I pray that you will grant me your strength to help your followers overcome this crisis."

Although his voice was low, the 20,000 people present could hear it clearly, as if it was ringing in their ears.

Unconsciously, their chaotic prayers began to unify:

“A breaker among the stars;

"The Lord who controls the power of knowledge and desire,

"A traveler through time and space."

"I pray that you will grant me your strength to help your followers overcome this crisis."

At this moment, Zhou Ning's ears were filled with dense prayers. The milky white light spots representing the power of wishes became more and more dense. At this time, the kingdom of God hanging in the air lowered a beam of light. Behind Zhou Ning, layers of golden wings gradually unfolded.

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