"Great God of Fire, I will spread your great miracle throughout the tribe!"
With a heavy burden on his back, Ted ran down the mountain.
What he didn't know was that Theodore followed him to the small town with the magic power attached to his bow.
It was almost toward evening.
But someone still vaguely recognized Ted.
"You are... You are..."
"You are Ted!"
A passer-by said in disbelief.
"You are really Ted."
Everyone recognized Ted, who was tens of years younger.
"Old man, why do you look dozens of years younger? If I hadn't known you for decades, I wouldn't have believed my eyes."
More people gathered on the road, all of them heard about Ted's things.
Ted patted his chest and said in a vigorous voice
"It's the God of Fires great miracle. The great God of Fire manifestation!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, the God of Fire!
As a person who once believed in the God of Fire, the cry of Ted woke up everyone's memory of the God of Fire.
Regardless of the astonishment in everyone's eyes, Ted continued to speak loudly, "The God of Fire has cured the evil disease that the wild God can't cure, and he also helped me regain my body in my prime."
No one would doubt what Ted had said.
Because the truth was right in front of their eyes.
Regaining the young, Ted was the display of the God of Fire great miracle!
Did the God of Fire wake up?
Everyone there recalled the past and glory of the God of Fire.
They were all moved to tears.
Once a day the God of Fire abandoned them, their prays did not have any echo, and the seed of the God of Fire slowly extinguished.
But today, Ted told them that the God of Fire, who had guarded them before, had woken up again!
Ted knelt on one knee and prayed:
"Great ancient God of Fire, you gave us light and warmth, and gave us delicious food."
People also knelt down and prayed:
"The flames will wash away all darkness."
"All the filthy things in the world will be burnt up."
"I will continue to follow your will and encourage myself to move forward."
"How dare you believe in the abnormal God?"
"Aren't you afraid that the wild God will punish you?"
A sharp curse sounded behind everyone.
"You idiots, all of you have to die today!"
The exasperated Shaman said to the soldiers behind her, "Kill them all!"
Ted pulled out his iron sword and blocked everyone behind him.
He shouted, "I'm here, so, no one can hurt the believers of the Fire God."
Shaman smiled scornfully, "You, an old man!"
It was because the old man believed in the God of Fire that Shaman didn't save him.
She wished that all the people who believed in the abnormal God would die, and how could she save them.
In her eyes, Ted regaining youth was just a deception.
Even the omnipotent wild God couldn't make him regain his youth. How could an ancient god, who was about to disappear from the mortal world, do that.
How could an old man who was about to die be their opponent.
She took out the branch given by the wild God and cursed Ted.
An evil aura spilled from the branch and swept over the whole body of Ted.
Shaman smiled happily. The next second, Ted would explode.
Have you seen the blooming flowers?
The scene of blood splattering must be very beautiful.
However, something that scared her happened. As soon as the black curse touched Ted's body, it disappeared without a trace. Nothing happened.
Shaman muttered a few more times in disbelief. She didn't give up the curse until her rule power was exhausted.
To her dismay, the branches of the wild God began to wither, wailing in pain.
"You are the ones to die. The dark rule of the wild God is over!"
Teds eyes were burning, and his clothes were all broken by the bulging muscles.
Like the God of death, he stirred up a storm of blood among the soldiers.
In just a few seconds, the more than 10 soldiers who had been blessed by the wild God became the ghosts under the sword of Ted.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. When Ted was young, he was just a strong hunter.
When did he become so powerful!
"This is the power of the God of Fire!"
Seeing everything, Theodore couldn't help applauding for Ted. This zealot is really good at pretending. He must be an old preacher with the skill of shrinking easily.
Shaman's death still caused panic among the residents of the town.
Not everyone trusted the God of Fire. They were not the old people of the God of Fire.
They knew how terrifying the wild God was.
The goblin, the buck toothed wolves, and all kinds of magical beast on the wilderness were the believers of the wild God.
As long as the wild God gave the order, the tyrannical magical beast would flatten the small town.