Chapter 2 King of Eternal Night
Three days later.

When Ye San brought back the people from the Giant Tiger Tribe, Su Xingyu had already arranged the entire Ye Tribe.

In fact, there is nothing to arrange. Although the Night Tribe has a large population, it is still a tribe after all. It is not much better than the Giant Tiger Tribe. It just has a circle of wooden fences outside.

During the last expansion, Su Xingyu had already planned the future development strategy, so the enclosed land was particularly large, and there was no problem in accommodating the people of the Giant Tiger Tribe.

To avoid any accidents, Su Xingyu completely dispersed the members of the Giant Tiger Tribe and assigned them to various corners of the Night Tribe.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

Tens of thousands of people gathered together, even in their own nest. If a riot really broke out, the Ye tribe would suffer heavy losses even if they won.

He then held a grand banquet for the soldiers who were going to the battle, which greatly won the hearts of the people.

Then, he held an even more grand banquet for the newly joined tribesmen. This move not only dispelled the concerns of the members of other tribes, but also made them feel some sense of belonging to the Night Tribe.

After all, judging from the performance of the Night Tribe, they really don't seem to be short of food and are extremely generous.

At the end of the banquet, Su Xingyu, wearing a fur coat, stood on the towering altar, looking at the newly joined tribesmen, and shouted loudly:
"Hundreds of sunsets ago, the Night Tribe was a small tribe with only a few hundred people. Their warriors were weak and could not even hunt monsters. They could only survive by planting and fishing..."

"And now, the Night Tribe has hundreds of thousands of people. You may not know how many hundreds of thousands are... I can tell you clearly that before this, the most powerful tribe in Red River, the Giant Tiger Tribe, only had about 40,000 people. But now our Night Tribe has 430,000 people, which is more than ten Giant Tiger Tribes!"

Listening to Su Xingyu's speech, the crowd had different reactions, some were proud, some were proud, some were horrified, but the majority were shocked.

Before the rise of the Night Tribe, the Giant Tiger Tribe was the most powerful tribe in the upper and lower reaches of the Red River. They had more than 40,000 people and nearly 5,000 brave warriors.

The strength of the Giant Tiger Tribe is well-known throughout the Black Soil Plains.

Every time the Giant Tiger Tribe makes the slightest movement, all the tribes become nervous, fearing that they will become the target of the Giant Tiger Tribe.

And now the leader of the Night Tribe said that their Night Tribe is larger than ten Giant Tiger Tribes. How can this not shock and frighten people...

As for whether this is true or false?

The crowd in the audience believed it was real and there was no need for the patriarch to lie to them.

"Do you know why our Night Tribe can rise so quickly?"

Su Xingyu saw the reactions of the crowd and smiled, then he opened his hands and raised them high to the sky.
"Because our Night Tribe has the protection of the gods. They are not the totems of your tribe, but the real gods. They are greater than any other existence in the world. They control the origin of the world and are powerful enough to change everything in the world."

Under the bright moonlight, Su Xingyu raised his hands high up and screamed loudly like a madman.

"God?"

"What is a god? Is it the name of a totem?"

"If we also believe in gods, can we become as powerful as the warriors of the Night Tribe..."

The tribesmen in the audience did not understand the concept of gods, they just thought it was a more powerful totem.

Every tribe in the Black Soil Plain worships a totem, and their tribes are often named after it. For example, the Giant Tiger Tribe worships a giant spotted tiger, and the Barbarian Bull Tribe worships a minotaur with a bull's head and a human body.

Therefore, even if the people in the audience listened to Su Xingyu's words, they only regarded the "god" as a more powerful totem.

As for how to compare the power of totems?

Of course, the comparison is based on the strength of the tribes.

If the tribe is strong, then the totem of faith will be strong. If the tribe is weak, then the totem of faith will naturally be weak.

Some tribesmen have not abandoned their previous beliefs. When they heard Su Xingyu's words, they were naturally unhappy in their hearts, but now the Ye tribe is strong and they can't refute it.

The upright warriors would not think so much, they only cared about fighting. Although they did not understand what the "new chief" said, they felt their blood boiling and they couldn't wait to join the original Night Tribe and fight with them in the Red River.

Just as the audience was in chaos, the sky suddenly darkened, the bright moon hanging high in the sky was swallowed by dark clouds, and the entire Night Tribe fell into complete darkness. Before everyone could panic, a breath as deep as the sea spread from the altar to the surroundings, and everyone in the audience felt like they were falling into the abyss, with a mountain pressing down on their heads, and they couldn't even breathe.

The next moment, a god with an infinite body appeared in everyone's mind. The sun and the moon were His eyes, and the mountains and rivers were His blood...

Opening your eyes is day, closing your eyes is night.

The gas produced by His breathing is the strong wind that sweeps across the sky and earth.

When He walks on the earth, the whole world trembles.

"My name is @? %#"

Only an incomprehensible language remained in their minds. Everyone woke up instantly and knelt down and kowtowed. The members of the Night Tribe took the lead and shouted:
"Praise the King of Eternal Night!!!"

"My Lord is eternal!!!"

"Praise the King of Eternal Night!!!"

"Praise be to the Eternal Spirit..."

The other newly joined tribesmen hesitated for a moment and then started shouting as well.

The moon appeared again, and its light shone on the kneeling people.

Looking at the people kneeling down, Su Xingyu on the altar raised his lips slightly, and then shouted:
"As long as you join the Night Tribe, you will all be protected by the King of Eternal Night."

Before anyone could react, he spoke again:

“When fighting for the king, death is not the end; even if one day you die on the battlefield, as long as you show your bravery, you will have the opportunity to receive the king’s gift, ascend to the divine realm, and become an immortal divine guard.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall black shadow over three meters tall and full of domineering aura suddenly appeared behind Su Xingyu.

The black shadow stretched out his hand and waved it forward. Countless pure liquids flew out and turned into a continuous drizzle that merged into the crowd.

The warriors who absorbed the liquid exuded a powerful aura.

They got promoted.

"Praise the Eternal Night."

The soldiers' eyes were fanatical and they instantly became devout believers of the gods.

Nothing can make them feel the power of the gods better than the improvement of their own strength.

What a powerful force this is! ?
After witnessing the power of the gods, everyone chose to join the Night Tribe without any hesitation, and no longer had the messy thoughts they had before.

They only have one thought at this moment.

————Pleasure the King of Eternal Night with battle.

"Welcome everyone to join the Night Tribe. Let us fight for the eternal night together!" The dark shadow behind him dissipated, and Su Xingyu spoke slowly.

"Fight for the Eternal Night!"

"Fight for the Eternal Night!"

"Fight for the Eternal Night!"

The majestic voice resounded through the sky, like a tiger breaking free from a cage or a dragon about to rush out of a quagmire.

(End of this chapter)