Theodore found that he had traveled through time.

He became a god statue, the statue was surrounded by flames, and his consciousness was in the core of the flames.

Yes, he became a little god of the countryside.

His strength was so weak that no one was willing to sacrifice him.

If he continued, his fire force would be exhausted and he would disappear in this world.

Because of the decline of his divine power, his spiritual sense could only be one meter away from the statue, and he could not interfere in anything in the world.

Just as he sighed, an old hunter slowly walked over with a deer on his back.

"Great ancient God of Fire, you gave us light and warmth, and gave us delicious food."

"I will continue to follow your will and encourage myself to move forward."

"This deer is for you. I hope you can bless it!"

Looking at the old man praying devoutly, the deer's throat was cut open little by little. Theodores breath became rapid.

The old man was a hunter, a believer of Theodore.

He hadn't gone up the mountain to hunt for a long time because of he already out of condition. Theodore had just passed through here, being cut off the sacrifice.

An ordinary deer was not a noble sacrifice for Theodore, but it could solve the pressing problem Theodore faced.

Just then, a hint appeared in front of Theodore.

"Do you want to draw the multiple of the sacrifice?"

Was this his plug-ins?

Theodore almost cried out. At the beginning of the hell, he finally got the necessary plug-ins for passing through.

"Yes, extract."

The number of three figures was rolling quickly, and the heart of Theodore was lifted up. If the first number was 0, then it meant that the number of sacrifices was dozens of times more.

Dozens of times was already enough. Theodore tried to comfort himself.

Fortunately, it didn't happen.

The first number stopped at 9!

The second number stopped at 1, and the third number stopped at 0.

"Successfully extracted!"

"You have obtained 910 times increase in the value of the sacrificial offerings, and the value of the sacrificial offerings has evolved to saint-level!"

An invisible light flashed, and the ordinary deer had become the flesh of the holy beast, the sled elk.

The grade of the sacrifices was: ordinary, good, excellent, Eugene, epic and sacred.

The sacrificial offerings offered by the old man had evolved five times!

The motorcycle became a luxury car, and the gun was replaced with a firecracker.

The deer meat, which was originally worth 0.001 divine coins, instantly turned into tens of thousands of top-grade deer meat.

The Flesh of the Sled Elk.

Note: the elk raised by the God of sledges is of good quality and worth 5 thousand divine coins.

Uses:

1, after eating it, you can increase 10000 divine powers.

2. After eating 1000 divine power to rebuild the body of the elk, he obtained a top-grade holy beast.

3. It was sold in the black market of the Divine Kingdom at a current transaction price of 5 thousand divine coins.

The three uses were all very attractive. The elk of the God of sledges could be used as a mount, and could also be sold.

For Theodore, the most urgent thing was to recover the divine power.

He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the whole elk.

The divine power was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. His statue was lit up with a blazing holy fire.

The old man was startled by the abnormality of the statue.

He hurriedly knelt down and devoutly shouted, "The God of Fire, manifestation!"

"Are you awake?"

The old man was truly happy for the God of Fire to wake up. He had been praying for a long time, but there was no reply.

There were fewer and fewer people who believed in the God of Fire, but only he believed that the selfless God of Fire would come back sooner or later.

"Ding! Congratulations, the God of Fire. You have successfully promoted from a low-rank God to a mid-rank God."

Theodore was full of energy. His statue was now one size larger than before.

"My believer, why do you disturb my deep sleep?"

The old man hurriedly knelt down and said, "Dear God of Fire, I'm your zealot Ted. I'm sorry to bother you because your believer has encountered an unsolvable trouble, so I beg your blessing."

"I have already felt your piety. Tell me your wish."

The flame shone on the old man's face, and his face showed an unhealthy flush.

"I'm sick. Shaman from the tribe said that I can't be saved, but my grandson is still young. If I pass away, who will take care of him?"

As he spoke, the old man quickly cried out, "Please, the God of Fire, bless me to heal my vicious disease."

"Shaman?" The word infuriated him.

Shaman was not his spokesperson, but a rising wild God in the nearby region.

The wild God took advantage of the decline of his divine power to plunder his believers and develop his power into his territory.

When he came to his senses, Theodore injected a ball of burning divine power into the old man's body.

"Ding! The lottery would be doubled if he was infused with the divine power."

"He has been infused with 200 times stronger divine power."

The old man couldn't help but scream when he felt the blood with physical strength burning.

The flames burned the evil diseases in his body, and he felt that his body was bursting with vitality.

The biggest change was that his white hair and white beard were falling and his brown long hair was growing again.

He seemed to have returned to his prime, and a powerful force was circling in his body.

"Ding! Because of the infusion of great power, your zealot was promoted to the raging blood flame warrior."