Othua's War Banner

Chapter 13 0013: Altar

【Altar LV1】

[The building complex exuding a strange atmosphere has not been activated by a shaman for a long time. People with firm beliefs can come here to ask the old gods for power. 】

Several diamond-shaped pumice stones of various sizes form the main body, each hovering in the air a few feet above the ground.

Underfoot is an old mottled dark blue stone.

The whole presents a notched ring with layers of buckles, chiseling out the [Winter Mother Totem] that can be seen everywhere in Santon Kaya.

Some lines have been blurred by the north wind and freezing rain.

But now, they are completely outlined by the purple light, and they become brighter and brighter. Several inner rings of stars flicker, and the overflowing light is refracted between several pumice stones, and finally converges into a beam of light.

When Ken and the others arrived, the beam of light just soared into the sky, as if piercing through the clouds and connecting the stars.

Quema and the tribal warrior immediately knelt on one knee.

Each of them made gestures of prayers that had been passed down for a long time, and whispered the hymn of Winter Mother in their mouths.

All the combat power of the village is now gathered here.

Ken noted:
Inside the altar were three of the most experienced warriors. They stood in a triangle, raised their arms high and slashed open, blood staining the tattoos on their chests.

And there is a "sacrifice" in the middle, which is not someone else, and the remarks show [Hamsin]!
His expression was firm and pious, and he opened his arms to welcome the divine power descending from the sky. Every inch of his skin was changing, and surging magical power was rising in the human body.

This force is so powerful that a storm visible to the naked eye appears.

It kept sweeping up the snow and stirring up the flames, and the vortex formed finally condensed into a protective cover, faintly enveloping the entire Santon Kaya Village.

Ice crystals appeared on the ground, and the cold air continued to extend outward.

All [Apostles of Ice] and the [Werewolf] who was trying to rush into the altar were restricted in their movements.

When the frost passed under his feet, Ken felt itchy in his heart.

He seemed to be watched by the eyes of the mountains, that feeling was very similar to being in a spiritual illusion, and the skills of [Winter Mother Sacrifice] also began to respond to this force.

Ken understood that this skill should be in front of him.

The storm began to close, and several tribal warriors who presided over the summoning collapsed to the ground, while Hamsin, the most central, stood up.

He became so tall that he could even look up to a werewolf.

Hamsin's whole body was bulging and deformed, his skin was chapped, and there was no flesh and blood in the gaps, but the light that could only be reflected from the snow.

The two monsters stood facing each other like this.

One let out a bloodthirsty howl like a bestial animal, and the other let out a shrill, resonant whine.

【Hamsin (Sacrifice of Winter Mother)】

Everyone shed tears.

All three warriors had tried before, but it was only Hamsin's turn that the altar received a response from Winter Mother.

So everyone desperately delayed the intruders and waited for the ceremony to end. The only thing they could do now was to witness the power of the werewolf against the mutation.

boom!
In the middle of the field, the two sides collided and contacted.

The strength is comparable, and the roar is far away.

Ken was the first to wake up. He kicked up the two people beside him and rushed towards the altar.

Those [Apostles of Painted Ice] gathered here are still staring at each other. Divine power cannot deter these thugs who believe in death. The battle is imminent, and the fight between the werewolves has become anxious and bloody.

Still holding a weapon in his hand, there are a total of two [Orion] and one [Tribal Warrior] in the center of the encirclement.

[Mission: Thornton Kaya in the Firelight]

[Survival: 7/8]

Three of the seven fell on the altar. Although they were alive, they had already lost their combat effectiveness.

Ken and Quema belong to external forces, and Hamsin's sacrifice does not count.
The current situation is that six of our own teams with inexperienced combat experience have to face seven fully armed Qi Bing apostles with blood on their hands.

Ken suddenly thought of a way to break the situation!
He held up his [Tan Wen Steel Sword], and shouted with all his strength: "Report your names, follow me to guard the altar, Dongmu is here!"

Kuima was slightly stunned, as if thinking of something.

He was the first to raise his axe, calling out his name in honor of Wintermother.

In this atmosphere of fighting to the death, everyone felt something, they all raised their weapons and shouted!

"Wulff, Wintermother is here!"

"Bless Thornton Kaya, Bart!"

"Moore!"

"Lloyd!"

……

As the notes pointed out their information, everyone moved closer to Ken in unison.

[Task: Recruitment]

[Progress: 5/5 (Completed)]

The green streamer drilled into Ken's body, but the part that passed over the altar seemed to be blocked. Although it didn't decrease, the old god above the stars might have noticed something.

Ken didn't have the time to think about it now.

【Team: 8】

He scattered all the experience points and healed the three seriously injured people in the center of the field.

But he also found a problem: experience points can only improve the attributes of followers, and ordinary people in the team can only heal, so he simply treats himself as a mobile blood bank.

Ken was in the middle of the command, leading the team of eight people, showing a slight advantage in numbers, but he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

The leading Qi Bing apostle raised his spear first.

Quema next to Ken picked up the ax and blocked it.

The crowd began to stagger, the blood and the sound of the collision of swords and halberds began to burst out, and the roar echoed in the night of Sandon Kaya, and the fire became the most tragic background.

The Qi Bing apostles were confused.

As an outpost, they slaughtered many villages.

The warriors of the common tribe were able to display such resilience, and not so long ago, these guys were trembling with frailty.

Not only are they not afraid of death, but even the wounds made by knives and axes can heal in an instant.

The enemy began to panic, and their own team fought vigorously. Some of them didn't even notice the changes in themselves, but attributed their inexplicable courage to Winter Mother.

The team kept moving in the direction Ken's sword was pointing at.

They stood flexibly, tricked people in and concentrated on besieging them, and those who resisted outside were healed repeatedly.

【Kill: 10/15】

The Qi Bing apostles lay down one by one.

The battle situation is developing in a good direction.

A dark shadow rushed out of the dust in the distance, roaring sounded one after another, the monster transformed by Hamsin was firmly in the upper hand, and the blood bar of the werewolf kept falling.

But what disturbed Ken was:
Hamsin's blood bar showed an abnormal gray color, steadily decreasing, and did not speed up or slow down due to the increased scars on his body.

boom!
Ken suddenly fell back on his back.

At the moment when he was distracted, the team that lost the commander exposed its flaws, and the bloodthirsty thugs had long been accustomed to catching fighters in desperate situations, a few heavy weapons split the crowd, and killed them at will!
The iron hammer suddenly swung up!
Just one blow to Ken's jaw knocked him unconscious, and the blood began to ooze.

At this moment, the magical healing technique was interrupted, and everyone present discovered this problem, and the battle was not over yet!

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