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Chapter 218 Burn me for sacrifice【Please subscribe】

Chapter 218 Burn me for sacrifice【Please subscribe】

At this moment, Green, who was weak from the smoke and fire and lying on the ground, was already in a state of confusion, constantly recalling the green years of the past.

I remember back then, when I was young and frivolous, I didn't know the heights of the world. I dreamed that I could become the protagonist of the bards' praises, hone my skills and become famous in my hometown, pack my bags and leave my hometown for the distant place.

A series of small adventures finally revealed the cruel reality in front of him. He was unwilling to accept it and tried to resist the arrangement of fate. In the end, the edges were polished by reality, his heart and blood were scattered, and he became the most hated person. …

Wan Zhang Guang once led a group of friends away with high spirits, but in the end he returned to his hometown with a few old friends on his back in despair. His heroic words were gone, leaving only scars all over his body, which he licked alone every night. Touching the wound, a bottle of dirty wine, recalling the past youth and fallen companions...

Green felt that he had already seen the group of friends from before. They were carrying wine bottles, banging shields, leading horses, and greeted him with joy on their faces, ready to start a new adventure...

Green smiled and burst into tears. He felt that his legs and waist were no longer sore. He was about to rush towards these old friends with the long knife in his hand to reminisce about the past.

But before he came to them, they got on their horses, sang songs, and rushed into the fog with smiles on their faces. No matter how much Green shouted or how much he chased, he couldn't catch up. He could only watch them disappear into the vast whiteness. In the mist of the earth...

"Irum, Karl, Ludy...Old man, wait for me...wait for me..."

Green chased after him vigorously, looking at the old man who had disappeared, and he roared anxiously.

Suddenly, the fog in front of Old Green dissipated, and he saw the raging fire, the villagers coughing in the smoke, and the fire getting bigger and bigger under the blowing of the hot wind, getting closer and closer to the villagers... …

The old-minded Green quickly knelt down and shouted sincerely and excitedly: "Great God, please save us, please save us... We will worship you forever and pray to you, please." Please shed your light and save us..."

"I am the god of fire, the lord of combustion, the lord of progress, the lord of all flames and combustion, the lord of progress... As my believer, you should not be trapped by the flames..."

A giant flaming face instantly appeared in front of Green's eyes, looking down at him, and a solemn and majestic voice echoed in Old Green's mind.

"Ah, great Lord... please save your believers, save our village..."

"All those who are enterprising and progressive, and those who believe in flames and burning are my followers..."

Before Old Green could continue to beg the gods, he found that he had returned to his own body and regained consciousness.

The scalding heat rushed towards him, making his gray hair curl up involuntarily, and his lips were dry and cracked. The air mixed with ashes and various impurities blocked Old Green's nostrils, making him cough non-stop.

The time that Old Green experienced in his heart seemed to be a long time, but to the outside world it was just a moment.

Old Green patted his chest vigorously and coughed up a piece of black phlegm that was obviously solid. He looked at the approaching flames in front of him and the villagers behind him who were coughing and falling into despair.

Old Green didn't know whether the illusion he just had was true or false, whether the god was good or evil, or whether what happened to his village now was related to this god. He had no other choice. He begged the god and offered his faith so that their village could survive. The only hope to survive this monstrous fire...

"Villagers of Caohui Village, I have just received the divine revelation from the great God of Fire. The great God of Fire will protect all his believers from the harm and intrusion of fire... Villagers, this is how our village survives. The last hope... Let us pray to the great God of Fire, and pray that the great God will protect us..."

Just before everyone could react to Old Green's strange and surprising words, Old Green struggled to get up from the grass and rushed into the raging fire less than ten meters away.

"Village chief, no!..."

"Oh my god!! Is the village chief crazy..."

"Oh my God!! Old village chief, it's dangerous! Stop!..."

Just when everyone was screaming at Old Green's crazy behavior, and even suspected that the old village chief had been controlled by the evil god, even the two old friends Cohen and Mike around him had no time to stop Old Green. Faced with the hot and terrifying flames in front of him, Old Green couldn't help but He flinched and stepped into it resolutely, causing the villagers behind him to scream in surprise.

"Oh my god!! With the blessing of the great gods, Old Green is fine... Oh, this must be the blessing given by the great gods..."

"Oh my god! Look, Old Green is okay! This is the blessing of the gods..."

"Oh...the great god..."

The raging fire wrapped around Old Green and burned fiercely, but Old Green did not feel the huge damage and harm caused by the terrifying flames at all. Even his clothes were not damaged at all. The flames avoided him when he came. Kai Lai, if it weren't for the black coals and flying ashes under his feet, he would have thought that everything in front of him was an illusion...

Such miraculous signs stirred up Old Green's heart, and he was filled with the hope of life. He quickly fell to his knees and shouted: "Great Lord! We, the villagers of Caohui Village, are willing to worship the God of Fire from generation to generation. , serve the God of Fire and become the most devout believer in the flame! Please save us..."

The villagers who were still in the grass watching Old Green safe and sound in the flames looked at the old village chief praying loudly. They also imitated Old Green's appearance and began to pray to this strange God of Fire.

After all, this is their last chance to live. The flames are right in front of them. Without the blessing of the gods, they will definitely be doomed. At this time of life and death, they can only hold on to the last life-saving straw and pay the fundamentals of faith. It doesn't matter, surviving is the most important thing.

"Great Lord! The villagers of Caohui Village are willing to worship and serve the God of Fire from generation to generation, and become the most devout believers of Fire! Please save us..." XN
Heartfelt prayers rang out in the grass, and the villagers knelt down in front of the incoming flames, paying their highest respect to the flames.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up. The wind took advantage of the fire, and tongues of flames tens of meters high suddenly shot up, attacking the villagers on the grass in the middle. Suddenly, the flames in mid-air suddenly stopped, and condensed in the middle of the flames. It became a majestic giant face, looking down at humans.

"I, the God of Fire, the Lord of Combustion, the Lord of Progress, the Lord of All Flames and Burning, the Lord of Progress...My followers, all those who are progressive, those who believe in flames and burning will be protected, you may wish to take me as my Faith, serve me from generation to generation?”

The flames, hot wind, and high temperature in front of them distorted the space. In this environment of life and death, people listened to Rey's solemn voice and were so excited that they even shed tears.

As weak human beings, although they usually pray to the gods, this is the first time they have encountered such a situation of gods descending. Seeing a god appearing in front of them, willing to protect their village, all the villagers in Caohui Village were heartbroken. The excitement can be imagined.

"We, the villagers of Caohui Village, are willing to worship and serve the God of Fire from generation to generation, and become the most devout believers of Flame!"

With tears in his eyes, Old Green kowtowed excitedly in the flames.

"We, the villagers of Caohui Village, are willing to worship the God of Fire from generation to generation."

Led by the village chief, more than 100 villagers of Caohui Village knelt and kowtowed together, and the sound of pious vows resounded through the heaven and earth.

"Good, God bless!!"

Listening to the villagers' oath, Rey saw that the line of faith between himself and the villagers was getting thicker and tighter. Rey couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and looked at these weak humans on the ground with his giant flaming face. Say three words without expression.

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge flaming face disappeared instantly. At the same time, the huge fire ring dozens of meters wide that surrounded the villagers suddenly rose from the ground and turned into a ferocious fire snake, swallowing up the ashes and poisonous gas flying all over the sky. , and the terrifying high-temperature air rushed to the grassland on the other side, leaving only black flame burn marks and black charcoal on the ground here.The flames dissipated, and a stream of cool air blew in, allowing the villagers who were almost suffocated to feel the beauty of life and breathing again. However, when the terrifying flames left, new dangers appeared again.

Because the flames burned the haystacks that covered everyone, there is now no cover from here. Everyone is exposed in this empty ashes area. Losing the flame means losing the sense of smell. There are six green-faced fangs, grinning, and the eyes are bloody. The orcs of Light immediately found these hiding villagers.

Seeing the fierce and strong orcs attacking, Old Green looked at his withered and trembling hands and coughed violently. The villagers behind him also screamed in terror.The ferocious orcs looked at the sudden appearance of the villagers and let out a roar of surprise. While calling for friends, they picked up the stone ax in their hands and rushed towards these timid, weak and wealthy enemies with their stone spears.

The villagers who had just escaped from the sea of ​​​​fire and entered the beast's mouth, and had just recovered from the edge of life and death, were now exhausted. They could not muster the strength to face the terrifying orcs that were attacking them. They could only watch the orcs attacking, filled with heartache. Trembling with fear but unable to escape, he could only scream in terror.

The only ones who can move are Green and his old friends Cohen and Mike. However, they are too old and too weak. Although they are professionals, the hidden wounds left in their youth have tortured them for most of their lives. Now they are basically useless. He was just a little stronger than an ordinary old man, but he was really powerless against these ferocious orcs.

However, even so, they struggled to pick up their weapons and prepare to resist, because now they were the only ones who could resist and delay time.

"No, there is still a great Lord, a great God of Fire... and a great God of Fire who can save us..."

Old Green suddenly woke up when he saw the ashes falling on the tip of his nose. Although he didn't know whether the great god had left, whether he was still paying attention to them, and whether everything in front of him was a test from the god, he knew to ask the great god of fire for help. It's their only way to survive now.

"Great God of Fire!! Your devout followers beg you to save us..."

Old Green turned around, looked at the burning flames not far away, and begged loudly.

"Great God of Fire!! Your devout followers beg you to save us..."

"Great God of Fire!! You..." XN
Behind him, the villagers who had just witnessed the miracle seemed to be grasping at the last straw. They knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and shouted loudly, begging the gods to save them.

The orcs who saw the villagers making strange moves were also startled. They paused and looked around in horror. They found that nothing unusual had happened. As if they had been deceived, they became more and more violent and attacked the villagers.

At this time, fire ignited in the black coals under the orcs' feet and instantly enveloped the four orcs. The orcs had already turned into a handful of ashes before they could even utter a cry. Only four small dots like rubies undulated in the firelight.

At the same time, Green, Cohen, and Mike heard the majestic and far-reaching voice of God in their ears.

"My followers, your bodies are decayed and cannot be used anymore. I will bless you, burn your lives into firewood, and be reborn. What do you wish?..."

"Great Lord! We are willing... We are willing to dedicate our lives to our Lord..."

The three of them answered in unison
"good!"

As soon as the words fell, the life essence extracted from the four orcs in the flames was wrapped in a ball of flames and flew towards the three of them. Green received two drops each, and Cohen and Mike received one drop each.

The fireball containing the essence of life was divided into two groups. One group of flames flew from the forehead into the brain, and the other group of flames and the essence of life merged directly from the chest into the heart, leaving slightly invisible flame lines on the forehead and in front of the heart.

Just after the two flames merged into the human body, their bodies began to burn with blood-colored flames. This flame was very strange. It did not burn the clothes, but just traveled around the person's body. The originally dry muscles suddenly swelled and were filled with a sense of power. , the old and saggy skin like chicken skin has become firmer, and the heart is beating vigorously and vigorously, as if beating a big drum.

Within the bodies of the three old men, the hidden wounds in their bodies were healed under the dual effects of blood flames and life essence. The blood flowed rapidly through the blood vessels like a torrent, supplying nutrients and cleaning impurities and garbage. The whole body was full of vitality.

When the blood flames were extinguished, the three old men seemed to be new people and reborn. The age in their eyes had disappeared, and they were full of vitality and high morale. Green, Cohen, and Mike looked at each other and smiled, feeling the long-lost feeling in their bodies. They were all overjoyed by the vitality and strength. Before the villagers behind them could express their exclamations and questions, they grabbed their weapons, laughed loudly, and said: "Revenge!! Revenge!! Kill as hard as you can!!"

Then they strode towards the village with a weapon in their hands like flying, without any signs of sickness when they swung a weapon before, and no one could connect them with the three old men before.

The villagers looked at the three people who had changed their appearance and walked away with expressions of wonder, excitement, and envy. They followed them towards the village with the help of the elderly and the young. However, no one noticed that the hair of the three old people was... Suddenly a lot grayer...

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Seeing the three believers showing great power and leading the villagers to revenge in the village, Rey, who was sitting on the throne of God, smiled lightly, his heart was full of joy.

After all, is there any greater joy in being a good god than helping others? !Is there anything you can be happier about than that your church’s influence is about to expand further? !Moreover, sending this blessing means that all sentient beings in Toril can receive his blessing, and Rey's plan can proceed smoothly, which is so gratifying.

"People in the world often say that they have nothing, but how many people realize that they still have the most precious wealth - isn't there still life?! A person's life can be a rough one or a bright one, it depends on how people choose to let their limited life spread. Make a dazzling fire... And this, isn't it my duty?! All living beings are suffering, why not light up my candle to illuminate the world... Hahaha... Let's see who the next lucky person is..."

After finishing speaking, Rey shifted his attention from Caohui Village to another target address...

Just when Rey was busy looking for lucky people and predestined people to spread his faith, suddenly, he felt an indescribable attraction, which was continuously transmitted from a distance, and waves of pure power of faith followed him. It was passed along the line of faith.

He immediately looked in that direction.

Passing through the desolate star realm, through the thick world barrier and thick clouds, Rey saw a huge wasteland.

And on a flat field, a group of men, women, old and young stood together. They held their breath, not even daring to take a breath, and stared at the altar and stone sculptures in front of them without blinking.

The altar is imperfectly round, large and rough, paved with cobblestones, and its surface is stained red with blood. There are a dozen orcs, sixteen bison, a large number of fruits, flowers, and even a few rubies soaked in blood, dyed It was painted blood red, and the entire altar was enveloped by raging fire,

The stone sculpture is a giant flame in relief. The carving is relatively rough, but it looks relatively new. It should have just been made and was placed in the center of the altar. It is covered with blood-red blood, and the flames are beating, causing the flames to flicker. The firelight directly rendered the originally unsightly flames into a terrifying sight.

Under Rey's gaze, wisps of pure power of faith came to him from the foreheads of the villagers on the altar, exuding golden light, but scarlet blood light was flying on the altar, looking sacred and twisted. Pure and filthy.The seemingly holy appearance is mixed with evil that is difficult to conceal, giving Rey the feeling of an evil god.

"Hi~!"

Rey took a breath. He hurriedly opened his [Personal Homepage] and looked at his own camp. He found that Lawful Neutral was still not advantageous, so he patted his chest with peace of mind and let out a long sigh of relief.

Rey frowned, touched the back of his neck helplessly, and whispered:

"Alas... How come these believers are blaming others for their innocence?! I, a good god who is upright and helpful, are actually being sacrificed as an evil god... I am so damn unjust!!... Made, this is absolutely necessary. Change, the sacrifices, ceremonies, and statues of gods must be changed to be standard and sacred, otherwise you don’t know how you will be tricked to death by these believers next time..."

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