Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

"Almighty God, please listen to the prayers of your most devout believers. The believers in Naya have been looking forward to you for thousands of years..."

Mu Xing was half asleep and half awake, and there were endless whispers in his ears.

His consciousness seemed to be dragged by some heavy and sticky existence, trying to slide into the bottomless dark abyss, only this whisper could pass through the darkness and fall to his ears.

……what's the situation?

The voice next to my ear paused for a moment, and continued: "Barton said, maybe the blood of a virgin can awaken your will. I have sent people to Bahrain City to find beautiful boys and girls."

Mu Xing:? ? ?

and many more.

Although I don't quite understand what you want to do, but no matter how I listen to it, it doesn't sound like a good word!

The voice disappeared, as if the praying person had left.

Mu Xing felt something was wrong, he wanted to call him to stop him, but he couldn't make a sound.

He frowned somewhat depressed, and the next moment, his immobile consciousness entered a white space.

This is his own sea of ​​consciousness.

The light cluster was suspended in mid-air, motionless, according to Mu Xing's experience, this guy was sleeping.

Mu Xing: "..."

I don't know what kind of light group it is, and now it is becoming more and more unprofessional.

He still doesn't know what the purpose of this thing is. In short, except for provoking him a few times with a purpose at the beginning, and finding it useless, he has been fooling around like this.

Squatting in the sea of ​​his consciousness to sleep every day, his life is more leisurely than him.

Mu Xing moved closer and poked him.

The light group trembled twice, and shouted blankly: "Who, who attacked me?"

Mu Xing: "..."

Just as he was about to speak, his consciousness was forcibly drawn into the previous darkness.

At the same time, seawater-like memories flooded into his mind.

This body is a god.

To be precise, he is a deity who has long since fallen.

On this continent, the human race once established three empires.

The Vesta Empire located on the northern ice sheet, and the Sky Sea Empire in the east.

As well as the most powerful and beautiful Naya Empire in the most fertile southern land.

Every empire has gods enshrined, and the gods protect his people.

It's just that the gods of the Naya Empire fell thousands of years ago, and the huge empire fell apart due to civil strife and the split of the other two empires, and now it has become two major kingdoms and several principalities.

Losing a powerful empire and gods and blessings, the people of Naya suffered a lot.

And the original body, a fragment of the remnant soul left by the once fallen god, was preserved by his most loyal believer, the high priest Orr, and waited for his resurrection.

The person who spoke in Mu Xing's ear earlier was the successor of the high priest, a mage with the same name as the high priest Orr thousands of years ago.

For countless years, the line of high priests has worked hard to bring their god back to life.

But after watching the original plot, Mu Xing knew very well: that Naya god has long since fallen cleanly, and this soul has already lost its memory and wisdom.

He could no longer be resurrected.

Orr believed the words of a traveling merchant, Barton, who gave him a parchment book, which recorded the method to revive the god: a pair of clean and sweet virgins were used as sacrifices every day, assisted by a magic circle, to warm and nourish the god. Soul, after ninety-nine and eighty-one days, the gods will be resurrected.

Mu Xing felt that Orr and the others might have gone crazy.

They did succeed.

What can be summoned is not the god they want.

That god has only a little remnant soul left.

This evil magic circle and blood sacrifice attracted countless evil creatures wandering from the hell and the dark night. They merged with the heroic spirits of the gods to form a nondescript monster.

The soul of a god is unconscious, while the magic circle and those monsters instilled in him only various evil thoughts.

This "god" of the Naya people has been an evil god who has no thoughts and only knows how to eat human flesh and blood since he was born.

And in the Naya Kingdom, a brave man Amos just came from afar.

He is the son of the Duke of the Istar Empire. The Istar Empire believes in a powerful god of war and beasts. Their warriors can transform into beast forms during battles, making them invincible on the battlefield.

Before the Naya could decide whether to rejoice at the awakening of their god, or sorrow summoned a monster, the newborn evil god was... slaughtered.

The Nayas are once again a joke.

Not only the Naya people, even their most pious belief, the omnipotent god in their minds, has become a joke.

No one remembered that the great god had protected them for thousands of years. They only equated that ugly, evil, and weak monster with their god.

The current situation is that Mu Xing has become that god.

In other words, his consciousness and soul devoured and replaced the remnant soul left by the gods in the crystal ball enshrined by Orr.

When he was forced to devour the remnant soul, a faint sigh came from his mind.

It was the whisper of fallen gods.

The gods "see" the future.

He saw the future, and his believers did stupid things in order to resurrect him, and paid the price for it: the first sacrifice enjoyed by the evil god in his resurrection was his loyal high priest.

He saw blood all over the ground. Before the warrior of the Istar Empire arrived, that monster had already taken the lives of countless Naya people.

He left his remnant soul and all the remaining divine power to Mu Xing, and asked him to watch over his followers for himself.

Mu Xingxin said, big brother, I am having a hard time now too.

Your believers are about to arrest people for living sacrifices.

That formation is obviously not a good thing. In the original plot, Orr summoned the monster, mostly because the formation brought too much evil energy, which eroded the evil god's sanity.

To be precise, the gods of the Naya people are long gone.No matter what they summon, it will not be the god they used to be.

What kind of existence they can summon depends on the will of that existence itself.

Mu Xing "looked" at himself worriedly.

He couldn't see anything, he only felt as if he was in the infinite darkness, without a body, without vision, and as far as his consciousness was concerned, there was only endless darkness.

He seems to be sealed.

He remembered that in the plot, in order to prevent the remnant soul of the god from dissipating, the remnant soul of the god was locked in the magic crystal ball made by the high priest by burning his own soul and blood.

So he is now in the crystal ball?

Could it really only be resurrected by that magic circle?

No, Mu Xing couldn't accept that he was resurrected by relying on the blood and lives of innocent people.

He closed his eyes, his consciousness sinking into the deep darkness.

Soon he realized something was wrong.

After all, he is not the original remnant soul, his soul is complete and powerful.In addition to providing him with a little bit of divine power, that little remnant soul told him some information about the gods, the most important thing was that he allowed Mu Xing to inherit his identity.

He finally came to his senses: he now has the identity of a god.

The remnant soul of the god has fallen, but he is complete.

He can completely re-cultivate, use divine power to shape a brand new body, and be revived openly.

Mu Xing, who possesses the status of a god and a powerful soul, is undoubtedly extremely fast in cultivation.

The time in the sea of ​​consciousness is different from that outside. When he heard the movement from outside again, Mu Xing was able to break through the seal of the crystal ball and "see" the situation outside.

This is a majestic and gloomy hall. There used to be many skylights on the tall walls, but they were all sealed for some reason.

Those colorful reliefs and murals have become mottled and ferocious under the washing of the years, and they look particularly gloomy in the dim hall with candles burning.

Mu Xing also didn't understand why a god's shrine should be so scary.

This whole environment is particularly evil.

He looked forward, and there was a high platform one person high in the center of the temple. There was a white jade container on the high platform, and a purple crystal ball was enshrined on the container.

This should be the magic crystal ball that sealed him.

A tall man in a black cloak entered, holding a wand in his hand.

When he spoke, Mu Xing knew who he was.

The person who prayed in his ear last time was his most devout believer, mage Orr.

Orr knelt on the high platform where the crystal ball was placed, and prayed devoutly as usual.

Then, he said: "I have already found a pair of beautiful virgins, and the formation is almost completed. My god, please wait a little longer, after two days, your will will come to Naya again, your brilliance will shine again on this land..."

After finishing the lengthy praise, he said painfully: "I know that I will commit great sins, and I am willing to bear these sins myself, even if my soul falls into hell and cannot be released after death."

Mu Xing: "..."

"No need," he said out loud.

The black-robed figure kneeling on the ground froze.

What did he... just hear?

He raised his head blankly, and Mu Xing could see his appearance clearly. To his surprise, this fanatical believer of the god was unexpectedly young.

Not only is he young, but he is also rare and handsome. On his pale face, there is a handsome face that can drive women crazy.

It is said that he is also a high-level mage, which shows that he is also very talented in magic.

It's a pity that such a person has never lived for himself.

He has been working hard for a god that has long since fallen all his life, and even made big mistakes for it.In the end, he died miserably in the mouth of the monster.

It can be seen that blind faith is really bad.

Mu Xing spoke again: "I said, it doesn't have to be like this."

The voice fell into Orr's mind, it was ethereal and ethereal, and he couldn't even tell whether the speaker was a man or a woman.

He stared wide-eyed, looked up at the crystal ball above in a daze, tears fell uncontrollably from under those green pupils, and he actually cried: "Are you responding to me? My God?"

Mu Xing was inexplicably soft-hearted.

He could see that no one could cry.

Especially the pretty ones.

He responded, "It's me."

"There is no need for magic circles and sacrifices." He specifically emphasized this, "Blood will not revive me, it will only increase the shackles on me. Let them go."

"I have heard your prayers. After 81 days, I will be resurrected." He calculated that after practicing for a while, he should be able to reshape a divine body.

It took Orr a while to realize what he had heard.

He said ecstatically, "Aren't I really dreaming? My God, I am far luckier than all my ancestors. I will finally wait until your glorious body favors you again..."

"Stop." Mu Xing interrupted the meaningless rainbow fart with a headache.

Even if it is just a word, it is as moving as the sound of nature when it falls into the mind of a fanatical believer like Orr.

He shut up obediently: "My God, what are your orders?"

Mu Xing thought about it, if Orr had to do something...

"Give me some flowers, um, open the skylights."

This gloomy environment really made God uncomfortable.