As the statue of the god collapsed and shattered, the remaining small people in the wild tribe were frightened and prostrated on the ground, afraid to move.

"The gods are angry, the gods are angry."

"Terrifying, terrifying."

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"The world is going to be destroyed, the world is destroyed!"

"The gods are dead, the gods are dead!"

From the way the small people spoke, it could be seen that they had low intelligence, still retaining the simple vocabulary and single cognition of primitive times.

At the same time, the amnesty commissioner arranged by Lu Yao, Isabella, arrived in the Eastern Continent.

Riding on a ghostly white horse, she galloped all the way and soon arrived at a devastated wild tribe.

"Your old god has been killed by the great God Yao."

"From now on, you must believe in the great God Yao, who will give you protection and forgiveness!"

The small people who were originally lying on the ground, one by one, prostrated on the ground, and the symbols of sadness on their heads disappeared in an instant, turning into smiling faces at the speed of light.

"The great God Yao, God Yao!"@@novelbin@@

"A stronger god!"

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