I'm a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?! Chapter 600 - 406 Epic and the Last Destination?1

Chapter 600: Chapter 406 Epic and the Last Destination?_1

Over a dozen dark phantoms shot out, instantly transforming into massive monstrous pythons in mid-air and imdiately pouncing on the several Bipedal Flying Dragons, ferociously tearing at them.

Piercing screams filled the air as the group of Bipedal Flying Dragons struggled mightily.

A few of the Bipedal Flying Dragons were lucky enough to escape, but the remaining ones were all seized by the monstrous pythons and dragged back to the mountain peak.

Looking up, dozens of pitch-black figures appeared atop the highest mountain, like phantoms.

The Spirit Charm Clan!

At that mont, among the group from the Spirit Charm Clan, it seed as if soone sensed Zheng Cheng’s presence and glanced over subconsciously.

And in that instant, the Death Divinity within Zheng Cheng, which had always been stable, suddenly trembled slightly and exuded an indescribable aura.

“Thump…”

All of a sudden, those dozen or so people from the Spirit Charm Clan unconsciously knelt down and worshipped reverently.

“Oh, Divinity!”

“My god…”

“Divinity above…”

“My god…”

“This is…”

Zheng Cheng’s pupils contracted sharply as he seed to sense sothing too.

Death Divinity!

After all, this Death Divinity once belonged to a god of the Spirit Charm Clan!

The Spirit Charm Clan was annihilated, yet now it had been reborn due to the existence of the Life World.

Or rather, a new Spirit Charm Clan had erged!

This new generation of the Spirit Charm Clan had no relation to those from the Spirit Charm Blessed Land, but still shared the sa lineage.

The very mont the Death Divinity within Zheng Cheng appeared, their spirits, or perhaps their very souls, received a call from the depths of their being.

Or rather, a deep-seated submission within their souls!

God’s Servants!

The Spirit Charm Clan was inherently the servitude of the Death Divinity!

At the sa ti, weak ntal fluctuations also appeared atop that strand of Death Divinity within Zheng Cheng’s mind.

Faint yet incredibly distinct, it was as if he could sense their emotions, worship, prayers, and murmurs.

“Is this… the power of Divinity?”

“This feeling… is it Divinity? No, it’s faith! The power of faith!”

Zheng Cheng’s eyes narrowed suddenly, murmuring subconsciously, “Is this… the key to entering the Mythical Realm?”

“The power of faith!”

Zheng Cheng’s figure floated down, coming before these dozen or so Spirit Charm Clan mbers.

The mbers of the Spirit Charm Clan were even more respectful, prostrating themselves fully.

“mbers of the Spirit Charm Clan?”

The leading mber of the Spirit Charm Clan imdiately responded in a low voice, “My god, my god…”

Zheng Cheng asked, “When were you born? Where do you live?”

“My god! We were born from the void and have prospered in this world for over thirty years. We have also occupied this high mountain; no other tribes are a match for ours!”

Zheng Cheng imdiately understood sothing.

“Over thirty years, that long?”

“Different flows of ti?”

“Was it the mont I devoured the heart of the Spirit Charm Blessed Land’s territory?”

“And being born from the void… does it relate to the world’s rules?”

“Creatures born into the Life World aren’t grown from infants; instead, they appear from the void. Or rather, they are summoned from other dinsions!”

“Whether it’s the current mbers of the Spirit Charm Clan or those Hyena n and Jackal Werewolves on the prairie, they are all original species. They can reproduce and thrive in this world, developing civilization…”

“In a month’s ti, perhaps many female mbers of the tribe are already pregnant! Giving birth to even more species!”

“The key factor for the strong in the Mythical Realm is the wonder of the world. Or rather, the power of faith given by the lives that are born from the wonders of the world!”

“As long as the world created from the wonder is stronger and its races are more prosperous, the more power of faith he will gain. Once a certain threshold is reached, one steps into the Mythical Realm!”

Zheng Cheng said, “Take to where you live.”

“Yes! My god!”

Under the guidance of these mbers of the Spirit Charm Clan, Zheng Cheng soon arrived at the peak of the mountain.

A towering structure of pure black was gradually taking shape.

It looked to be about seventy to eighty percent similar to the Temple in the Spirit Charm Blessed Land.

“My god! This Temple is being constructed by our clansn based on the mories within our minds; does it et with your approval?”

“A Temple?”

Zheng Cheng shook his head and asked, “How many mbers does the Spirit Charm Clan have?”

“My god, there are a total of twelve thousand and more mbers of our clan in this part of the world, all living within this mountain.”

“Over twelve thousand people?”

Zheng Cheng then asked, “Do you know of Jiang i?”

“Jiang, Jiang…”

The clan mber tried to say the na, but all of a sudden, a sharp pain shot through his head. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing ca out.

The surrounding mbers of the Spirit Charm Clan also seed panicked, as if they had heard sothing terrifying.

Zheng Cheng realized and said, “Jiang i is the true god of the Spirit Charm Clan!”

He reached back with one hand, and two objects appeared in his grasp.

A delicate black jade hairpin and a scroll.

He tossed the hairpin, and it shot into the Temple.

“This hairpin belonged personally to the god Jiang i and should be venerated by you.”

“As for this scroll, it depicts the god Jiang i, so use it as the model to construct the statue of Jiang i!”

These mbers of the Spirit Charm Clan who erged from the void had most of their mories erased.

What remained was just so basic knowledge about the Spirit Charm Clan.