470: Simple and brutal upgrades

“Find out the monitoring information from the past few days,” Long Yi began to investigate little by little.

“How could this be? Two violent fluctuations in a row, it seems to be targeting something…”

Long Yi looked at the various data, his brows furrowed so deeply they could trap a Luo Shuo.

But after a few seconds, Long Yi felt relieved.

That’s right, this Yin Side of the World, which was like stagnant water, had welcomed a vibrant guest.

A kinsman of the Creator, Chen Heng.

That one was not an honest sort; he was probably even more troublesome than the Creator.

It was no surprise that the Root would react so strongly.

“Archive the data and give it to Mr. Chen when he arrives.”

“I estimate the time is about right; he’s probably about to discover the real key.”

Long Yi’s lips curved slightly; soon, that kinsman of the Creator would return to the Dragon Tomb.

“What are you smiling about?” Snake Green looked at the not-so-amused Long Yi, always feeling that this Old Lady was plotting against her master.

“Don’t worry, your master and I will always be on the same side. I will only help him, not harm him.”

Long Yi gently patted Snake Green’s head. Why was this Little Girl like a puppy, so protective of her master?

“Then why are you smiling so lewdly?” Snake Green still didn’t quite believe Long Yi’s words, but she didn’t plan to ask any more questions.

Her purpose in coming here was to learn the Dragon Clan’s spells, secret arts, and Bloodline unique skills.

Once Snake Green had learned all of these, she had no intention of staying in this broken place.

“Lewdly…?” Long Yi’s lips twitched. She had lived for tens of thousands of years, and this was the first time someone had used such an adjective to describe her.

Even the Creator had only used the word ‘insidious’ to describe her.

“Alright, just remember, your master and I have the same goal: to end the hidden dangers brought by the Root.”

“Cultivate well the secret arts I taught you; they will be of great benefit to your and your master’s future.”

Long Yi gently poked Snake Green’s cheek and carried her back to her small room… Five days passed in a flash. The Black Mist Tribe saw dozens of Black Witch Gods appear every day during this period.

It was a pity that as time went on, the number of high-quality Black Witch Gods became fewer and fewer.

Especially today, the Black Witch Gods attracted by the Witch God Lure could only increase Chen Heng’s progress by one percent.

“Are there still three ancestor shaman totems left to unlock…?”

Chen Heng let out a long breath, looking at Feng Zhi Zu Wu Tian Wu, who had just been unlocked, feeling a bit disappointed.

It wasn’t that Feng Zhi Zu Wu wasn’t powerful enough; all twelve Ancestral Witches were incredibly fierce.

But what Chen Heng needed most right now was the power of space and time from Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin , Ancestral Witch of Time; everything else had to wait.

“There are still three left, just unlock them all, one more won’t make a difference.”

Chen Heng sighed and got up, walking towards the outside of the Black Mist Tribe.

Just now, Chen Heng, who was currently pummeling a Black Witch God, learned something: the battle between the Di Man Tribe and the Tian Man Tribe would begin the day after tomorrow.

The Tian Man Tribe had invited three Witch Gods, which could be said to be the three most powerful existences on the entire Yin Side.

The Di Man Tribe not only lagged in numbers but also in quality.

“Chen Heng, the Clan Chief said he wants to meet you.”

Wu Man jumped off Luo Shuo’s back and walked up to Chen Heng, saying.

With Luo Shuo’s help, a journey that originally took fifteen days to complete was finished by Wu Man in just five days, round trip.

Not only that, he also brought Wu Bao and several elders from the Di Man Tribe.

“What’s up?”

Chen Heng held a struggling Black Witch God in his left hand, and with his right hand, he stuffed a half-dead Black Witch God into the Mouth of Taotie.

“Gulp…” An elder from the Di Man Tribe couldn’t help but swallow when he saw Chen Heng’s brutal appearance.

“Friend of Wu Man, or rather…”

“Great Witch God.”

Wu Bao dismounted from Luo Shuo’s back and saluted Chen Heng.

“Oh, there’s no need for that. Wu Man is my friend, how can I let his elder salute me?”

Chen Heng crushed the Black Witch God in his left hand and quickly went to support Wu Bao.

“No, since the Di Man Tribe intends to worship you, the necessary etiquette is a must.”

Looking at the stubborn Wu Bao in front of him, Chen Heng probably guessed why Wu Man had such a personality.

Exactly the same.

“Ben Luo.” Chen Heng glanced at Wu Bao in front of him, then turned and waved at Ben Luo.

“Honored Guest, please instruct.” Ben Luo had experienced all sorts of shocks in these five days and was now basically in a state of numbness.

Even if he saw the Di Man Tribe betray the earth witch god and turn to Chen Heng, he wouldn’t be surprised at all.

“I’m going out for a bit. The Witch God Lure will be paused for two days. We’ll talk after I crush those feathered Witch Gods of the Tian Man Tribe.”

Listening to Chen Heng speak astonishing words in a calm tone, Ben Luo still showed no reaction.

“I understand.”

“Alright, let’s go.” Chen Heng waved at Wu Bao and the elders beside him, and a gentle breeze enveloped them.

The speed of flying with the wind was completely inferior to the human-powered engine Chen Heng had concocted himself.

But in terms of passenger capacity, the human-powered engine was completely inferior to flying with the wind.

The human-powered engine tested the passenger’s endurance and physical strength, while flying with the wind tested Chen Heng’s own physical strength and endurance.

Aside from speed, the biggest difference between the two was the passenger’s riding experience.

“Let’s go.”

After gathering Wu Bao and the others, and Luo Shuo and the others, Chen Heng flew towards the Di Man Tribe… The journey that would have taken only a short while with the human-powered engine took a full half-day after switching to flying with the wind.

If it weren’t for the large number of people, Chen Heng really wouldn’t have wanted to use flying with the wind.

Upon landing, Wu Bao immediately gathered everyone from the entire Di Man Tribe.

Hearing that Chen Heng and Wu Bao had returned, the Di Man Tribe members immediately came out carrying all sorts of sacrifices.

As early as three days ago, Wu Man and Wu Bao had already privately spread the news throughout the entire tribe.

Everyone, except the earth witch god, knew that they were about to change masters.

“Great Witch God, please accept our humble offerings.”

Wu Bao was both the Clan Chief and the High Priest of the Di Man Tribe, so he was also responsible for the sacrificial rites.

Looking at the dazzling array of meats, Chen Heng felt his mouth water a little.

Although his nature was becoming increasingly distant from the concept of ‘human,’ his craving for food seemed to be something he could never give up.

“Then what should I do?” Chen Heng looked at the vast crowd of Di Man tribesmen, unsure of what he was supposed to do next.

“You don’t have to do anything. Everyone is waiting for the earth witch god to appear now.”

Luo Shuo walked up to Chen Heng and explained the general process.

First, the Di Man Tribe would offer sacrifices to the new Witch God, and then the earth witch god would come out to compete with him for the sacrifices.

The process was simple and brutal: whoever won would be the Witch God worshipped by the Di Man Tribe.

“Ah… that’s quite convenient.” Chen Heng really liked this method of replacement.

Rumble!

A loud noise erupted, and the ground began to shake violently.

“Here he comes.” Luo Shuo’s pupils contracted, and he immediately retreated with Hui Che and Silver White.

This was a battle between Chen Heng and the earth witch god; no one else could interfere.

“Stop.”

As the earth shook more and more violently, Chen Heng softly uttered three words.