I became a planet

Chapter 185 Abyss of Chaos

Looking at the crimson before, it was instantly submerged by indigo, and after merging into one, Guo Sen also instantly understood what these colored things were.

This is the logo representing the land area occupied by the forces.

In other words, it is the largest sphere of influence of this force.

The size of this sphere of influence depends on the military and various capabilities of this force.

Today, there are nearly 500 large and small forces on the entire land of gods, and these color blocks use various colors to distinguish their existence and the land they occupy.

Among them, there are also countless plots that are not dyed in any color, and those are mostly extremely precipitous no man's land.

Like snow-covered mountains and swamps full of deep pools and so on.

And the vast lands such as various grasslands, river banks and coasts are all occupied by these color blocks.

And on each piece, there are a large number of dark golden halos.

The size of the aperture also determines the size of the power.

Through constant fighting, the birds let the color blocks they represent swallow up other color blocks and become dyed with their own colors.

Guo Sen suddenly felt that his visual system had not been referred to any games.

This seems to have an extremely imaginative setting like some strategy games.

This is true whether it is locking or using colors to distinguish forces.

However, Guo Sen's seems to be much more advanced. After all, as long as he wants to, he can control all strategic units, even with a population of 10,000+, there is no problem.

Then the problem is coming again.

Why didn't the bird people reintegrate together after their own development, but went their separate ways and split into such a situation?

It is obvious that they all believe in the "God Inuit", and they are all so devout and obsessed.

What happened in the end?
Guo Sen's sight returned to the huge pyramid.

It is surrounded by dozens of forces representing different colors.

But the color is transparent, which proves that it has not been occupied by any force.

And in the big cave at the bottom of the pyramid, there are hundreds of birdmen.

What's going on here?

Wouldn't all fighting be temporarily stopped in order to worship the god Inut?

With doubts, Guo Sen came to the big cave at the bottom of the pyramid.

However, the voice from inside immediately repelled his other thoughts.

The crisp sound of metal weapons colliding with each other, as well as the frenzied shouts of killing and miserable screams, echoed in it non-stop.

There is no doubt that it is fighting.

Guo Sen observed carefully.

The bird people seem to be divided into three factions. They hold various weapons in their hands and fight in a melee.

Strangely, when Guo Sen wanted to lock them, he found that the locked colors had also changed to three.

These nearly 600 people are fighting in this seemingly spacious cave, but it is definitely too small to fight. The difficulty is still quite large.

The reason why they chose to fight in this kind of place must be for that purpose...

Guo Sen looked at the altar in the deepest part of the cave.

The two stone eggs are still enshrined there. For more than 300 years, they lie there quietly as if they have never been affected by time.

The god Inuit they represent looks down from a height overlooking these creatures that look the same and are fighting each other.

The screams and shouts continued.

However, the corpses of bird people lying on the ground and dying in various postures gradually increased.

Guo Sen noticed that in this cave, there were also rotten corpses that had been dead for a long time, and even those that had turned into dry bones.

It seems that the bird people have had a protracted war in order to compete for this sacred temple and the main god in their hearts.

Guo Sen also understood why the bird people who had been divided into various corners of this land of gods during the past 300 years did not merge together after they grew up, but were divided into so many forces.

Every tribe wants to turn the main god Inut into the only god worshiped and worshiped by their own tribe, instead of sharing it with other forces.

Faith can unite the ethnic groups and exert a stronger force.

But equally, it can also cause people who have the same appearance to fight and even fight each other.

Even if they were separated from a tribe more than 300 years ago.

Guo Sen's original idea has not been realized in the past 300 years.

He originally thought that if the bird people could continue to expand the population size, they would gradually merge and finally become one, completely ruling this vast land.

This seems to be too idealistic, or in other words, too high on these bird people.

However, this situation is not unacceptable now.

More than 500 tribes split and merge, and there will always be a powerful force that can rule most of the area.

The colors represented by the five hundred forces are constantly being dyed into their own colors by more powerful tribes.There are fewer and fewer color blocks, and less and less power.

One day, these bird people will dye the entire land in one color, and then dye this color to other lands.

Or, return to chaos.

It is also a law that the long-term must be combined and the long-term must be divided.

In this cave, the shouts and screams gradually subsided.

It seems that the winner will be decided soon.

The different forces represented by the original three colors gradually became one color.

However, the number of people was pitifully small, with only nearly 100 people left.

After a while, after the dark purple halo finally became the only color in the cave, Guo Sen heard the very familiar prayer again.

"Great God Inuit!"

After a birdman with metal ornaments on his head shouted, all the birdmen knelt down on the ground.

Even if they were surrounded by those miserable corpses, they didn't show any expression.

"God begot us and gave us pain.

He is kind and he is cruel.

Give us the light of benevolence, and pull the enemy into the abyss.

that which he hates we shall destroy;

What he pleases, we will offer.

We would give our game, our gems, everything, even our lives - to beg God's blessing!

O great Inuit god!Please give us your blessing! "

"Please give us your blessing!"

"God has scattered us to the ends of the earth, and God has made us fight with each other.

He is kind and he is cruel.

Give us the light of victory, and destroy the enemy!

He hates all ungodliness,

He hates everything that does not carry out his will!
We would like to pierce our ungodly enemies with spears, swords, and all weapons!
Great God Inuit, please bless us! "

"Please give us your blessing!"

The voice of prayer gradually became lower and lower, constantly echoing in this cave full of blood and dead bodies.

Like, whispers from the bottomless abyss.

(End of this chapter)