Don't call me evil god

Chapter 510 The Lost Heritage of the Dwarves

Pete was shocked.

They were clearly having a good chat with Yanhu Brackett a few days ago, and the other party seemed normal at that time.

Life is fulfilling, there are no difficulties that are difficult to deal with, and the faith is firm to the point of being stubborn.

Pate and his friends tried to preach to Yanhu, but he not only rejected them outright, but was also extremely vigilant and sensitive.

He was not like those young dwarves who were reckless and dared to shout anything once they got drunk.

Yanhu has always maintained a certain degree of rationality, and you can never even imagine hearing words with symbolic implications from him.

There is no way such a guy would be bewitched by the cultists and come here.

Pete is more inclined to another possibility: he was kidnapped!
This is also evidenced by Yanhu's call for the other dwarves to rebel against the mysterious dwarf.

That's the problem.

Yanhu Brackett was not a lonely or solitary or helpless dwarf.

He had his own wife, his own friends, and was known by all the dwarf drinkers at the happy hour bar.

If he disappeared, he would definitely be discovered quickly and then investigated.

Are these cultists so bold that they dare to kidnap even such a person? !
What kind of confidence is supporting them?

……

Facing Yanhu Brackett's resistance, the mysterious dwarf did only one thing:
He raised his hand and made a pushing gesture with his palm facing forward.

The next moment.

Although there was no sound, Yanhu felt like he had hit a thick invisible stone wall.

The forward momentum suddenly stopped, and the face was almost flattened by the recoil caused by the impact!
The situation was similar for the dwarves behind Yanhu who were charging at him. They kept crashing into the invisible barrier and could not move forward even an inch.

Brandon made a low hissing sound.

He can tell.

Yanhu Brickett does not have the physique and level of an ordinary human.

In addition to being good at forging, most dwarves are natural warriors. With just a few simple practices, they can successfully stimulate and control their anger.

in other words.

As long as an individual of this race reaches adulthood, he or she can at least be a level 1 warrior.

So his "charge" really used the [Charge] combat skill!

Fighting skills fueled by anger are not ordinary punches and kicks used in street fights or wrestling.

The stronger the warrior is, the more powerful the [Charge] will be.

That kind of unstoppable, destructive force will allow them to forcibly lock onto the enemy, breaking down all obstacles on the way and rushing towards the opponent in a straight line.

The traps set by the ranger, the slowing and binding magic of the mage, etc., as long as the warrior is strong enough, those things will lose their effectiveness in the face of [Charge].

As a result, this mysterious dwarf blocked the collective [charge] of a group of dwarves with just one gesture!
He didn't even chant!
The higher the level of power, the more complex and difficult it is to release.

To achieve this, how strong must this mysterious dwarf be? !
Level 5? Or... Level 6? !

When they attacked the Countess's castle, strictly speaking, the only one they faced head-on was the old butler Winnex, who had the strength of a 4th level.

Just fighting against a level 4 resulted in heavy losses.

The 5th-level archmage, Countess Ceylon, woke up on her own and no battle broke out.

If they want to destroy the Black Robe Organization's stronghold in the Stone Fort, how much will they have to pay just to deal with this mysterious dwarf?

Brandon was a little afraid to think about it.

……

The brief resistance was easily crushed.

After hitting the invisible wall, Yan Hu and others seemed to be restrained by something, unable to move, and even unable to make a sound.

"Praise the Messenger."

Pete heard Bron Freeman bowing devoutly to the mysterious dwarf from a distance.

Not just him.

The dwarf cultists who had been meditating with their eyes closed also stood up and saluted.

"Praise the messenger!" Like the stars surrounding the moon.

The mysterious dwarf called "the messenger" walked slowly to the bottom of the pyramid-shaped altar.

Turning around to face the terrified innocent dwarves.

A hoarse female voice came from beneath the hood.

"Lost children, do not be afraid, do not be afraid."

"We are not a cult, and we have no evil intentions."

Miranda curled her lips calmly.

She shrugged off the "messenger's" claims.

Cultists love this.

He says that he is a very good person and that the one who gives him power is such a great being who will bring true gospel to the world.

Use this kind of temptation to make people let down their guard first.

Then he turned around and sent the person to the altar for sacrifice.

The innocent dwarves who were sent here had a similar mentality as Miranda.

Do not believe.

Anyone who believes in the lies of cultists is a fool!
Although the Yanhu people's attempt to resist failed, the stubborn dwarves had no intention of giving up hope.

They are still looking for an opportunity to escape from here.

The tone of the "messenger" did not change much, and it seemed that he was still preaching at a leisurely pace:

“This is the real world.”

"Thanks to the Supreme Truth, He guided us here to see the truth of all things!"

"You are the lucky ones chosen."

"You will receive the call of your ancestors here and find the lost heritage of the dwarves!"

"..."

After these words were spoken, the dwarves who were in the commotion were stunned for a moment, with doubtful looks on their faces.

The "Lost Heritage of the Dwarves" has always been a kind of urban legend in Stone Castle.

Logically speaking, the blood of ancestors flows in the body of every dwarf.

The ancestors were able to obtain the blessings of the gods of lava, casting and wine, and master the most powerful magic of the three dwarven gods.

The nine purest clans of dwarves have never interbred with other races and have always bred their offspring within the dwarf community.

As descendants of their ancestors, they should be able to do the same thing.

But that is not the case now.

Even among every batch of pure-blooded descendants of the nine clans, there are dwarves who lost their surnames because they failed to obtain the blessing before reaching adulthood.

What happened to the blood in their bodies?
There is a legend circulating among the dwarven community, claiming that during the long dark ages, the dwarves lost an ancient heritage.

That inheritance is the key to gaining the blessing of God.

Through the means of inheritance, any dwarf with the blood of the nine clans can perfectly regain the power of his ancestors and obtain the blessing of the gods.

Although dwarves, especially those who have left their families, are eager to find the so-called inheritance, this statement has always been in the realm of legend.

No one has ever found evidence.

There wasn't even a hint of clue.

Although every month there are often dozens of dwarves who have lost their surnames and suddenly succeed in stimulating their own bloodlines and master those unique divine arts one day after adulthood.

But those seemed to be completely accidental phenomena, and they didn't use any special means.

The messengers of the Church of the Supreme Truth use the lost heritage as bait, rather than the true God, savior and other things that the cultists always talk about.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, he did succeed in attracting the attention of the dwarves!

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There will be 4 more chapters tonight, and they are expected to be all posted before 0:! The core villain organization of this story is about to appear!
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