Magic Deity: Godly Choices

Chapter 215: A Seventeen or Eighteen-Year-Old God!?

This Breath of the Gods was released from the mage’s ring. He thought that he had absorbed it all, but he did not expect that there was a fingernail-sized piece in the ring that he had tricked.

“This... This is...” When the barbarian leader saw the blue crystal, his eyes widened and he said, “Breath of the Gods!”

Su Han slightly moved and said, “You know about this crystal?”

The barbarian leader widened his eyes and said, “This crystal is produced in the North and has always been controlled by the Elf Empire in the North. It is rumored that there is a Divine Spring falling from the sky at the top of the North under their control. This crystal is the essence of the Divine Spring!”

Su Han nodded and said, “I understand what you said. I came here this time to find this thing.”

The barbarian widened his eyes and said, “Sir, this crystal is a divine item of the elf clan. I heard that only the Elders of the elf clan and the King are qualified to get this crystal. It’s almost impossible for outsiders to get this crystal from the stubborn and pedantic elves.”

Su Han squinted and said, “Don’t worry about it. You just need to tell me the specific direction of the Northern Elf Empire!”

The North was too empty. Without a specific direction, it would be difficult to find a specific place.

The barbarian leader looked at the gradually dimming sky, he said, “Sir, the Elven Empire lives in the far North. If you want to go to the Elven Empire, you have to go through thousands of miles of our Northern Human Territory. And it’s not early now. If you don’t mind, you can come with us to the village to rest. Tomorrow morning, I will personally lead the way for you!”

Su Han touched his chin. It was indeed not early anymore.

Moreover, he had been living in the wilderness for the past ten days. He was already tired of living in the wilderness. Since it was not going to be another day or two, he might as well go to the villages of these barbarians.

When the leader of the barbarians saw that Su Han seemed to be thinking, he quickly said, “Sir, the Evil Crows have been invading our territory for the past few decades. You helped us kill the Evil Crow King. If you do not accept our hospitality, we will feel guilty towards you for the rest of our lives!”

Looking at this barbarian’s hoarse and tearful appearance, Su Han helplessly nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll stay at your place for the night.”

The surrounding barbarians were overjoyed and extremely excited. If they let others take matters into their own hands, they could actually invite a young god. No one knew how surprised they would be.

Su Han filled his ring with the Evil Crow meat, casually pointed at the remaining roasted meat, and said, “If you want to take it, then take it. I can’t hold it anymore, so don’t waste it.”

The barbarians were pleasantly surprised. They hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, thanking Su Han for his kindness. One by one, they cut off a large piece of roasted meat and put it on their shoulders. This was the Evil Crow King’s meat, and it was a great tonic for them.

They even hurried on their way, heading towards the tribe.

Along the way, every barbarian was excited. After the death of the Evil Crow King, they finally no longer needed to migrate every once in a while. The temperature of the earth would also slowly warm up with its death.

More importantly, they invited a young god.

Although he looked like a human youth of seventeen or eighteen years old, but...

They turned their heads and looked at Su Han who was floating in the air with his legs crossed. They gulped.

Humans couldn’t fly.

Su Han’s calabash came from behind him. He had actually fallen asleep in midair.

...

The next morning, they finally returned to the village.

After the baptism of the Evil Crows, the village was being rebuilt. A large amount of wood was being transported in. Carpenters and adult burly men were laying the foundations of the houses.

“The leader and the others are back!” A little girl saw the majestic hundred-man team in the distance. Her eyes widened and she rushed into the village happily.

After hearing the news, the people in the village put down their work and gathered in front of the village.

One day ago, the leader led the best hundred warriors of the tribe out to hunt the Evil Crow King. They had never thought that they would all come back alive.

Over the past ten years, how many warriors of the tribe had gone to that mountain peak? But none of them had succeeded.

Their tribe was not a very big tribe in the Tribal Alliance. It was almost impossible for them to kill the Evil Crow King.

But for the sake of their tribe, they still went!

When they saw the more than a hundred warriors carrying a huge piece of roasted meat on their backs, their faces revealed a surprised expression. When they saw the head of the Evil Crow King on their leader’s back, the people of the village were completely shocked.

For a moment, cheers resounded throughout the sky.

“Leader! You have succeeded! Since you have really killed the Evil Crow King!”

“The Evil Crow King, who has invaded our territory for decades, actually died at the hands of our tribe! The gods here blessed us!”

“Leader! Leader! Leader!”

The villagers shouted loudly. The barbarian leader extended his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet. He stood on the high platform, he said in a deep voice, “Everyone, the Evil Crow King is dead! But he wasn’t killed by us. To be honest, when we saw the Evil Crow King, we knew that we were absolutely no match for that huge monster. With the strength of more than a hundred of us, it was impossible for us to touch even a single hair of that huge monster!”

The people below the platform quieted down and looked at the leader in surprise. They didn’t expect their leader to say such words.

If the Evil Crow King wasn’t killed by these brave warriors, then why were they all carrying the flesh and blood of the Evil Crow King?

“We aren’t the ones who killed the Evil Crow King!” the barbarian roared and suddenly pointed in Su Han’s direction. He said loudly, “It’s this young god!”

Everyone widened their eyes and looked in the direction he pointed.

They saw Su Han lying on a roasted meat carried by a barbarian with his legs crossed. He was sleeping soundly.

“Bring the wine!” He turned his body in a daze and said in his sleep, “I can still drink...”

Everyone looked at each other and fell silent in an instant.

The barbarian leader coughed awkwardly and said, “Lord God has worked hard last night. He has exhausted too much strength and is sleeping soundly!”

“Men, immediately arrange the best room for the Lord God! Send Lord God to rest!”

The people below the stage looked at the sleeping youth in shock. The entire audience was in an uproar. That youth looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. How could such a youth kill the Evil Crow King!?