Zhang Yu continued to fly in the sky. Previously, he had relied on his solid foundation to forcefully fly, but now that he had the 'Green Rainbow' seal, he felt much more at ease. Although his flying speed did not increase by much, the consumption of his Heart Light was greatly reduced.
His gaze swept across the land, searching for traces of the Spiral Horned White Mountain Bull.
This type of cattle belonged to a type of mountain snail horn cattle. Only one out of tens of thousands of them could possibly be a spiritual variant.
This thing only lived in the wilderness west of Mount An. In the past, it was EsGod's favorite sacrifice on this continent. For example, there should be quite a few of these things in the sacrificial pit under Mount Kirgris.
The reason Almote had used this giant bull as an excuse to move out was because this spiritual creature had wandered to the vicinity of Auspicious Light City and posed a threat to the nearby merchants.
Since he had already killed Almote, he might as well settle this matter today.
It did not take long for him to discover something.
In fact, it was difficult not to discover it because the target was simply too conspicuous.
It was a majestic and mighty giant white bull. When its four hooves touched the ground, it was the height of three people. Its shoulders were thick and broad, and its four legs were strong.
Its skin was smooth and glossy, and under the illumination of the sun, it was like a carved and polished jade, shining brightly. However, the most eye-catching part of it was the pair of spiral horns that were surrounded by colorful fog. They were curved and thick, but also extremely powerful and beautiful.
When it took a step, it was as if a small mountain was moving. Every muscle on its body moved rhythmically, and the shining brilliance on its skin swayed along with it. It truly illustrated what power was.
This was a masterpiece of nature. In the land west of Mount An, perhaps only the legendary pegasus could surpass it.
However, it seemed that he was not the only one who had come to have designs on this spiritual creature. More than ten people dressed as natives were coming from three directions, slowly approaching this giant spiritual creature.
Zhang Yu noticed that although these people's attire was very similar to the natives wandering on the plains, it was very obvious. Moreover, the weapons in their hands were the same as the barbarians he had seen last time.
Previously, he had wanted to inquire about these people, but he did not expect to appear here himself.
At this time, the conflict below had also begun. The white bull seemed to be disdainful of the escape route left by these barbarians. It lowered its head and directly charged in one direction.
The barbarians hurled their weapons and all kinds of ropes. These ropes were not used to directly injure the bull, but to restrict its movements. However, the horn on the bull's head flashed, and all of the ropes that were thrown were deflected by a layer of spiritual light. None of the ropes managed to touch the bull. The bull's speed suddenly increased, and a few barbarians were unable to dodge in time. They were brushed by the bull's huge body, and their bodies immediately exploded.
The remaining barbarians were obviously frightened. They immediately lost their will to fight, and scattered in all directions.
At this time, Zhang Yu's thoughts changed. His body flew down and turned into a beam of light that descended from the sky. Seeing this scene, the barbarians could not help but reveal a frightened look. Some of them turned around and ran away, while some of them crawled on the ground and loudly begged.
His eyes swept around, and there seemed to be a seven-colored light flashing in his eyes. Suddenly, all of the barbarians present were in a trance. Some of them seemed to have lost their minds and showed a silly smile. Some of them were walking in circles on the spot.
Then, he looked at the giant white bull. This spiritual creature was full of vigilance towards him, but after looking at him for a while, it quickly lost its self-consciousness. Its tail kept swaying, and it stayed there motionless.
Zhang Yu was a little surprised when he saw this. He did not expect the 'Seal of Hypnosis' to be so useful. If he were to fight with such a powerful spiritual creature, it would take a lot of effort. But now, he was able to take it down easily.
Of course, this could be related to the fact that it was a spiritual creature without any wisdom. If it were a human with the same level of spirituality, their self-consciousness would be incomparably strong. So, it would not be so easy to confuse them.
He slowly walked to the side of one of the barbarians, and began to ask him about the purpose and purpose of his visit.
This barbarian was obviously at the bottom of the hierarchy. In addition, his mind had been confused. So, his words were illogical and incoherent. However, he could understand the general meaning of his words. The weapons in their hands were exchanged from the hands of a tent merchant. And, the purpose of killing this giant bull was to sell it to a few people who had appeared in the vicinity a few days ago.
The barbarians were unable to describe those people. They could only repeatedly express sadness, fear, confusion, and so on.
Zhang Yu asked several barbarians in succession. He instinctively felt that those people were likely to be immoral cultivators. But, what did they want this giant bull for? It seemed that their purpose was not just this spiritual creature.
It seemed that as the turbid tide continued to recede, these Monk Hunjang also began to be unwilling to be left out.
After asking about the location of the barbarians and the immoral cultivators, he no longer paid attention to these people. His figure slowly floated up, and he stood on the back of the giant bull. Then, he transmitted a few thoughts to it.
The giant bull resisted at first, but under his continuous pressure, it was finally tamed and ran toward the place where the altar was being built.
On the other side, Yan Yuming had already finished building the altar with more than ten servants.
Although it was called an altar, it was actually just a simple circle of stones provided by the Profound Palace at the bottom of the mound. It was fine as long as it had that meaning. After all, they were not believers of the God of Balance, so they wouldn't ask for this place to be gorgeous and exquisite.
After waiting for a long time, Yan Yuming suddenly sensed movement in the sky. He looked up and saw a beam of light coming from afar. He said, "Teacher is back."
At this moment, everyone only felt the world before them flicker for a moment. Shortly after, an azure streak of light descended from the sky. After the light dispersed, Zhang Yu walked out. Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes involuntarily revealed a look of reverence.
Yan Yuming hurriedly walked forward and clasped his hands, saying, "Teacher, the altar has been built. Do you think it's okay?"
Zhang Yu pondered for a moment and said, "I've seen it in the sky just now. There's something wrong."
Yan Yuming hurriedly said, "Teacher, may I ask what's wrong? This disciple will correct it immediately."
Zhang Yu frowned slightly and said, "This altar isn't round."
This altar should have been a neat circle, but looking from above, it was crooked and placed very casually. There were also many gaps. Even he was not satisfied with it, let alone the God of Balance.
In this case, it might not be able to attract much of EsGod's power.
Yan Yuming was stunned for a moment before saying, "Yes, Teacher. We'll change it immediately." Under his lead, it didn't take long for the stones on the altar to be rearranged. He wiped his sweat with his sleeve and came in front of Zhang Yu again. He asked respectfully, "Teacher, how is it now?"
Zhang Yu nodded. This time, he looked much more comfortable than before.
At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly. Everyone looked over and saw a huge white bull running over. When it came close, its thick hooves landed on the ground, and there was a loud thud.
The people present were all from the Profound Palace, and were all knowledgeable. They had seen quite a few spiritual creatures, but they had never seen such a majestic and mighty bull. Especially at such a close distance, everyone could feel the suffocating power coming from this creature's body, and for a moment, they couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
Yan Yuming looked at the huge body of the bull and exclaimed, "Teacher, is this an offering?"
Zhang Yu said calmly, "This is the host body I found for the God of Balance."
Yan Yuming was stunned for a moment before saying worriedly, "Teacher, this is a spiritual creature, right? Then … will it increase the power of this god? "
Zhang Yu said, "Its power will increase, but its combat power won't."
Why did EsGod usually choose a human body as a host when its divine power descended? That was because humans had intelligence, but ordinary creatures did not. Once the divine power was attached to a body, it would cause a decrease in intelligence. Sometimes, it would be controlled by the instincts of the body it was attached to, and it would give birth to offspring with some of its own kind. That was how many strange spiritual creatures came to be.
Zhang Yu glanced again at the female deer provided by the Profound Palace. After pondering for a moment, he said: "One end of the scale is dead, and the other end is alive. Since the host body is alive, then we don't need to use living creatures for the sacrifice this time. You just need to bring those jars containing the innards up."
Yan Yuming nodded and immediately went to do as he was told. After a while, he turned back and said, "Teacher, do you have any other orders?"
Zhang Yu said calmly, "You guys should retreat as far as possible."
Yan Yuming bowed and said, "Yes, Teacher." He called out to those helpers, and they all mounted the horses that were untied from the carriage, retreating into the distance in a nimble manner.
Zhang Yu waited until they were far away before a colorful light flashed in his eyes. He transmitted a thought to the giant white bull, and the giant white bull obediently walked to the altar. Then, he stretched out his hand, and the book of sacrificial offerings that was placed on the carriage floated into his hand. As his gaze fell on it, the pages of the book were flipped open.
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