Accompanied by the golden light, the child slowly rose into the air. Then, the golden light shone on his broken body.
The blood stains gradually disappeared, and the fatal wound was healing quickly.
When they saw this scene, all the members of the Whirlpool Race were extremely excited.
The clan leader's words were not groundless. He actually had the means to resurrect his clansmen!
This was extremely exciting news in a desperate situation.
Pacify people?
No words could describe this kind of shock.
Tonight, they had lost their loved ones, their loved ones, and even their children.
But it was not over yet.
When a new round of sunlight shone on the earth, it meant that new hope had appeared in their hearts.
And this hope was given by their respected clan leader!
This represented the rebirth of the Whirlpool Race.
At this moment, all of the clansmen looked at their patriarch with devout expressions. Many of them even knelt down to Windsource with utmost sincerity.
That was their god!
"Such a technique is comparable to that of a Six Paths Immortal.”
Swirl Dragon Two shed tears of excitement. His clansmen were still alive. No matter how badly Vortex Tide Village was destroyed, they could rebuild it!
It was no coincidence that the Whirlpool Tribe had the Whirlpool Windsource. From this day forth, it was the faith of the Whirlpool Tribe.
A few minutes later, the dead child opened his eyes again.
After his confusion, he found his family and ran into their arms.
Only by losing it would one know how to cherish it.
Windsource silently watched this scene unfold before him as he beckoned at Ryuji with his finger.
He quickly jogged over.
"This building is called the Resurrection Crystal. We can revive our clansmen by transporting their corpses over.”
"I'll leave the rest to you."
"After you finish, rest for a night. When the time comes, come to the forbidden area to find me.”
Having a reliable subordinate would always make his mission a lot easier.
From Windsource's point of view, Vortex Dragon Two had become much more enlightened after the invasion. Although he was a little old, he was still worth nurturing.
Moreover, this fellow was the previous clan leader, so he was more familiar with the affairs of the clan.
It was almost dawn. The clansmen needed to rest, and he needed to make the next step of the plan.
After arranging the task, he walked to the side. The source of the most passionate gaze looking at him.
Whirlpool, Kushina.
The girl who woke him up.
She was about five or six years old now. When the clansmen doubted his ability, he heard her cheering very clearly.
"Do you have family?"
Windsource said gently as he squatted down in front of the little girl.
The original novel's description of Kushina's family relationship was rather vague.
She only knew that she had lost everything when her clan was exterminated.
However, Windsource did not know much about her past.
Uzumakushina shook her head.
Her parents had met with an accident a few years ago, and she had been taken care of by her clansmen in the village.
"You are very strong."
Windsource rubbed Giusina's little head and stood up.
"Come with me, I need a messenger.”
"Well done, you'll be mine in the future.”
After saying that, he left the girl with only his back view and strode towards the forbidden area.
His people.
At this moment, Kyocinna still could not understand the meaning behind these words.
The girl's expression was confused, but after a few seconds, it turned into determination and she chased after him step by step.
She only knew that the ancestor was very kind and she was willing to follow him. Moreover, the ancestor was the benefactor of the clan. Without the ancestor, the clan would no longer exist.
The people in the village were all good people. The ancestor had saved the clansmen and saved her.
She had no way to repay this favor. Whatever the ancestor said, that was all.
……
There was only one room in the forbidden area, and it was originally built to worship him.
Sitting on the futon in the hall, he let Jiusinna find something to do and fell into his own thoughts.
Many things had happened that night. Windsource needed to think things through and come up with a plan for the development of his race, as well as his own strength.
He had asked the system before that the Hellblood Devil God that he had awakened once could be upgraded.
However, there seemed to be a prerequisite, which was to establish a class change temple.
However, he was not in a hurry for the time being.
The Hellblood Devil God that had awakened once was enough for the current stage, but for the sake of long-term plans, he still had to think about it.
After completing the initial mission, the future path was already very clear.
Acquire clan power and build a clan exclusive building.
With the exclusive building, strength was not a problem.
There were two conditions to obtain clan power, and he definitely could not give up on the daily mission.
What Windsource valued the most was the second method of obtaining clan power.
It was a hundred to one exchange rate.
Therefore, money was the foundation of everything.
With money, there would be clan power and strength. This was a very simple and crude cheat, but how to use it needed to be considered.
There were also two ways to obtain money.
The first was to rob them openly.
Given Windsource's current strength, it would not be a problem for him to rob the Swirl Tribe. However, it would be bad for the reputation of the Swirl Tribe. He wasn't afraid of offending others, but he couldn't possibly stay in Vortex Tide Village forever. If the enemy attacked while he was away, his tribe members would definitely not be able to hold on.
Therefore, it was fine to snatch openly, but he had to pinch the soft persimmon first.
The first option was temporarily reserved.
That was the second option.
Windsource narrowed his eyes and opened the list of buildings.
He had already completed the mission to appease the people. He had spent 500 of the 1000 clan power points and received 100 from the mission. At this moment, he still had 600 clan power points left to squander.
As if he had thought of something, the man revealed a strange smile.
He knew how to take the second path.
Moreover, if it worked well, it could also disgust the enemies of Vortex Tide Village.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Jiu Xinna, who was wiping the table, felt that the smile of the clan leader she respected was a little wretched.
Yes, I must be thinking too much.
The little girl secretly clenched her fists. How could the ancestor be vulgar?
Besides...
So what if the ancestor was a little more wretched?
However…
She secretly hated herself for not growing up faster…
……
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