Godly System: From Fire to God

0This action was undoubtedly very provocative. The crocodile head was, after all, a mid-sized tribe leader. Being slapped in front of so many people made him furious.    

    

The crocodile took out two gigantic axes from its back, and was about to hack them onto Lin Mo's head.    

    

Everyone else was also watching this scene attentively, anticipating the scene of Lin Mo's head being chopped off with an axe.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Everyone only felt a blur in front of them as the crocodile head suddenly stopped attacking. A final mist of blood exploded out and the crocodile head immediately disappeared.    

    

His large body still held the two axes in his hands and shook on the spot for a moment before crashing to the ground.    

    

The entire arena instantly became silent. Lin Mo maintained his smiling expression as he looked around. Everyone who met his gaze lowered their heads and avoided his gaze.    

    

Lin Mo nodded his head in satisfaction. The reason why he had used such a lightning bolt was to prove himself to these people.    

    

The crocodile head was a whole level stronger than an ordinary middle-ranked tribal warrior. He had already completely stepped into the Emperor level.    

    

However, with the level of this realm, even if he could only use the Spiritual Body, Lin Mo could still instantly kill him.    

    

Moreover, he intentionally slowed down so that the other clan leaders could clearly see his unreasonable punch.    

    

Sure enough, after the crocodile head fell to the ground, the other clan leaders all took a step back, their expressions becoming anxious.    

    

"Did you see it clearly? If you don't see it clearly, one more among you so that you can see it clearly. "    

    

Lin Mo chuckled as he said.    

    

However, his smile was like a devil's smile in the eyes of the other clan leaders.    

    

The clan leaders subconsciously shook their heads as their expressions slowly became respectful.    

    

"Very good, it looks like you have already gotten to the bottom of the current situation. I have some things I want to tell you, and this matter concerns my trial for you."    

    

Lin Mo stopped as he spoke, his eyes constantly scanning the faces of the clan leaders.    

    

Very soon, there were people who understood what he meant and began to call for their clansmen to disperse. The other clansmen quickly followed suit and quickly dispersed the common clansmen.    

    

Very soon, only Lin Mo and the fourteen clan heads were left on the huge plaza.    

    

Apart from the dead crocodile head and the tribe that had been wiped out, all of the rest of the clan leaders had gathered in this place.    

    

"That... Lord... May I ask what exactly is the situation with the trial that you are talking about? "    

    

Seeing that Lin Mo did not take the initiative to speak, someone tremblingly asked.    

    

"You don't really think that I've come specifically to test you?"    

    

Lin Mo glanced at him and chuckled.    

    

Lin Mo's words instantly made everyone dumbfounded. Just now, he had declared his goal in front of so many people. Now, there were only a few dozen people here, but Lin Mo had suddenly changed his mind.    

    

The dozen clan leaders looked at each other in dismay. They did not understand what Lin Mo was trying to express.    

    

"I'll tell you the truth, I only came here to see the war goddess."    

    

"Didn't the goddess already ascend to the continent of God?"    

    

Someone asked doubtfully.    

    

"You don't need to tell me this kind of thing. Anyway, this is my purpose in coming here."    

    

Lin Mo coldly glanced at him, and that person immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say another word.    

    

"Although I'm not a challenger, I really need to pass through these three lines of defense. In order to save time, I changed the rules and changed the environment here.    

    

The outermost cannon fodder were indeed gathered by me. I feel that you are not suited to this kind of standard lifestyle. You are all born to be warriors, so why must you follow the rules and live here?    

    

If this is the continent of the Primal Chaos, then all of you are definitely capable.    

    

Lin Mo said.    

    

These people subconsciously lowered their heads. No one took the initiative to reply to Lin Mo.    

    

"The only one who will stop me from entering this space is the War Goddess. I don't know the rules, so you all should know who I am, right?"    

    

Lin Mo did not care about them and continued to speak.    

    

"Royal family."    

    

Someone spoke softly.    

    

"Hehe, the Royal Family is only the name given to them by the War Goddess. The Royal Family can also be one of you, or even the outermost layer of cannon fodder."    

    

Lin Mo coldly laughed.    

    

When everyone heard this, they immediately raised their heads and looked expectantly at Lin Mo.    

    

"It seems that none of you are fools. In this sparse space, only those races that enjoy the best of treatment will be able to fully listen to the War Goddess' arrangements.    

    

"Thus, the Royal Family that you are talking about will definitely be the targets for me to get rid of. After I successfully get rid of them, I will be able to accomplish my goal. As for you two …"    

    

At this point, Lin Mo revealed a smile that everyone understood.    

    

He didn't make it too clear, but everyone was clear.    

    

If Lin Mo succeeded in getting rid of that royal clan that was blocking the road, there would definitely be a new clan to replace him.    

    

As for this new Royal Family, it must have been selected from the many races that helped Lin Mo.    

    

In other words, everyone had the chance to become a new Royal Family.    

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There were 14 middle level tribes present, and only 14 of them could possibly be the last of the Royal Clans. As for those small cannon fodder races, they simply didn't have the qualifications to compete with them.    

    

The fact that Lin Mo could make it so clear on this matter could be considered giving them enough sincerity. As for Lin Mo's own strength, they had already witnessed it all. No one was confident that they could survive a single blow from Lin Mo.    

    

No matter what race it was, there would always be a greedy desire. No one wanted to firmly guard the things they had now. Everyone wanted to have even more.    

    

The small tribe of cannon fodder wanted to become a middle-sized tribe, while these mid-sized tribes wanted to become a royal clan.    

    

Every single person and tribe had an uncontrollable wish in their hearts, and what Lin Mo had brought them was the chance to fulfill that wish.    

    

The fourteen tribe leaders remained silent for a while, before finally deciding to help Lin Mo.    

    

In order to win over the loyalty of those small tribes, the clan members under the crocodile head had already died and became the victims of this buying ceremony.    

    

In less than a day, Lin Mo had successfully gathered 52 small and middle-sized tribes.    

    

And these tribes became the best tool for him to break through the last remaining Royal Family.