The First World, Barbarian God Temple.
The Barbarian God stood alone inside the wooden house. The room was cold and silent, and the torches on the niches flickered uneasily, casting his shadow intermittently.
Once, he sat on the saddle of Taurus, like sitting on a throne, meeting leaders of various powers in the First World, issuing commands with authority.
But now, Taurus had been captured, and this subsidiary incarnation could only stand alone here.
At this moment, the temple's door was pushed open, and a person wearing priestly robes walked in, holding a tray with several screaming Blue Elves on it.
The visitor was none other than the High Priest of the Barbarian God Cult, Ying Luanzhu, who regularly delivered Blue Elves.
Ying Luanzhu walked up to the Barbarian God, kneeling reverently, and presented the tray: "Respected Lord Barbarian God, these are the Blue Elves offered by the Elf Sanctuary this time, please enjoy at your leisure."
