The cheers are thunderous!

Lin Fan looked down and saw that he was in a mountain forest. Below were buildings like primitive tribes, simple and rough.

There are spears made of huge animal bones and drums made of animal skins.

Directly below him is an altar.

Countless humanoid creatures with green skin and rough faces were kneeling on the ground around the altar, roaring with excitement, looking up at them with excited and pious eyes!

The tough skin is slightly rough, and the unusually tall body is muscular, which is beyond human strength!

Even if Lin Fan is standing in the air, he can feel the strength of these orcs. Even if one of them is picked alone, it is enough to crush the human bodybuilding champion.

Orcs, although brutal and vulgar, are indeed a race known for their strength!

There is no doubt that this is an orc plane, and the intelligent life forms are orcs.

Each orc has three blue wavy lines between his eyebrows, called the mark of the gods.

It represents the devout belief in the gods, is the symbol of belonging for believers in major temples, and is also the link through which the gods grant them strength.

"God!"

"Please accept our pious offerings!"

These burly and powerful orcs wearing simple animal skins knelt on the ground, looking in awe at the dazzling sacred bodies in the sky, gratefully bathing in the glory.

Some orcs who were still busy stopped what they were doing and hurried over from all directions, kneeling on the ground excitedly.

"God, you finally come to see your people!"

"After you left last time, we respected your will and sang your name every day! Singing your gifts!"

"We know that you will not forget us!" An old orc with white hair and a white robe slowly walked up to the altar and said piously: "We have been looking forward to this day for a long time."

"Thank you to the great God for blessing us with the glory of bathing!"

"Let the gods see our sincerity!"

The old man raised the scepter decorated with animal bones in his hand!

Just a moment.

"The great God of the Ocean, controls the power of the ocean. Your roar is the stormy waves, and the thousands of miles of sea is your body..."

"You have given us life, and our lives have meaning because of you. We are born warriors to sacrifice for you. We humble believers are willing to dedicate everything to you, even gods..."

All the orcs knelt on the ground and sang beautiful hymns in a low voice.

Wisps of breath drifted out from the pious face and gradually merged into a crystal statue in the center of the altar engraved with a sacred figure walking out of the light.

That is a statue of God.

It is the gathering place of faith in this world.

Lin Fan watched all this silently, looking at the orcs kneeling on the ground.

This wasn't the first time he'd seen an orc.

However, this was the first time he saw an orc kneeling on the ground!

In his last life, he knew how powerful and brutal these orcs were!

Sharp axe.

A rough but heavy stick.

But I never expected that these orcs after being conquered by the gods would be so well-behaved in front of the gods!

Each of these orcs, who were more than three meters tall, possessed terrifying talents, and were extremely powerful, actually knelt on the ground obediently, like a group of docile sheep!

If the orc ancestors saw this, they would be so angry that they would crawl out of the ground!

"God!" The old man looked at Lin Fan excitedly, "I have already sent someone to notify the high priest. If you wait a little longer, the orcs from other tribes will come to witness your glory!"

Lin Fan nodded and was suddenly startled: "Shouldn't the orc tribe be led by the great shaman and chief?"

"God, are you testing us?" The old man was stunned and immediately said: "We have already established a worship meeting in accordance with your instructions. It is above all others and only serves you!"

"Only orcs with devout faith can be allowed to join the worship association, and we will serve you thoroughly!"

"Nowadays, there are no great shamans and chiefs, so we only listen to what the sacrificial guild says! And I am just an ordinary priest of the sacrificial guild, and we all listen to what the high priest says."

"And the high priest is your most devout servant! When you are away, he can hear your will and convey your words."

Lin Fan nodded: "Well done."

It seems that the gods have established new sacrifices in the conquered planes.

The glory that once belonged to the orcs has been buried, the high priests and chiefs have disappeared, leaving only the offering ceremony that represents the will of the gods!

Not long after.

"God!"

"Your devout followers are here!"

"We can finally see the glory of God with our own eyes!"

Millions of orcs gathered from all directions, kneeling all over the mountain with pious and crazy eyes!

this moment.

The body standing in the air is the only light!

Holy radiance!

In front of those orcs, there were hundreds of orcs kneeling in white robes, their status was obviously noble.

There is no doubt that this is what the old man called the worship meeting!

An organization that serves the gods, conveys the gods' will, manages the plane for the gods when the gods are absent, and maintains order.

In the center of this worship meeting, there is a middle-aged orc. Unlike other orcs, he is a demi-god and even a god!

Unlike other green-skinned orcs, this orc is completely white and extremely holy!

Wearing a gold sacrificial hat, with agate carvings wrapped around his neck, and the white robe, he looked even more sacred and elegant.

In the midst of hymns.

"God." He knelt on his knees and looked to the sky excitedly, "Your child, I will sing your praises devoutly!"

Between the eyebrows, three golden wavy lines shine brightly.

The Chosen One!

A representative of a clan who was chosen by the gods and given great power. When the gods leave, he will represent the gods and manage this plane for the gods!

Millions of orcs sang hymns together at this moment to welcome the figure in the sky.

"He's still a god..." Lin Fan looked at the middle-aged orc and nodded: "What's your name?"

"Henk, your devout servant." The middle-aged orc continued with a proud look on his face: "You may know my father's name. The last time God descended, my father welcomed him. His name is Hogg."

Lin Fan nodded.

Henke.

The chosen one of the gods in this world, the descendant of the gods, is the high priest who controls the worship association.

Only the best, most devout, and absolutely loyal orcs will have the opportunity to join the worship association.

so……

"Are you the most powerful orc in this world?" Lin Fan said calmly.

"Don't dare!" Henk said respectfully: "You gave me the power. All power and all the beauty are given by you. Including our lives and our strength, they are all given by you!"

"I am just your most devout believer. When you are away, I convey your words and exercise God's power for you!"

Lin Fan: "..."

What a licking dog.

I still like the unruly look of the orcs...

"God, please accept our offering!" Henk said, and groups of orcs walked out quickly, pulling mountains of ore and grain under the altar.

Henk slowly walked towards the altar and picked up the crystal statue of the god.

"This is."

"Our century-old faith!"

"The grain we harvest, the ore we mine...O God, these are all offerings to you by us humble believers!"

"Although this offering is not worth mentioning compared to your gift, it is also our intention!"

Lin Fan slowly fell from the sky.

Fortunately, Henk knelt down again, otherwise the god Lin Fan might have been three heads shorter in front of humble believers...

Even though Henk was kneeling, Lin Fan only looked at him levelly. Henk's muscular body made Lin Fan look like a little chicken.
To be continued...