Six traces of the dream domain empty city

Chapter 51 Ancestral Sacrifice
At this time, even Huang Quan felt a little chilly.

Originally in a desperate situation, regardless of force, they are absolutely weak, and the leader of the ogre is so far-sighted and deep-minded, how can this situation be broken?

But looking at it from another angle, it's natural, if the unknown power wasn't powerful, Sheng Hui wouldn't have failed.

Huang Quan took a deep breath, suppressed the faint worries, and regained his fighting spirit.

The divine battle between Shenghui and unknown forces is beyond his control, but at least for now, at least the fate of this small settlement around him can still be struggled.If it wasn't for fate, how could he wake up after 1 years?
Although not to mention compared with the unknown powers of the major star fields, even the unknown powers of the surrounding rainforest are many times stronger than Huangquan, but there is no difference in the strength of the two sides. Shenghui is weak and weak Get limited.

The ants are still alive, not to mention Huang Quan is not alone at the moment, he still has Yao by his side.Even though Huang Quan himself is not afraid of life and death, he is unwilling to let the girl suffer such a fate.

Even if he is dying, he will fight!
The altar for ancestor worship in the settlement has been set up, and the ceremony can begin at any time.But before we start, the altar of flesh of the ogre horde must be dealt with.

As long as the altar of flesh and blood is still in operation, the unknown power will form a huge vortex around the tribal camp, and the poor holy brilliance that gathers the ancestors to sacrifice is nothing to mention in front of the vastness of the unknown power, and the ceremony will definitely fail.

There is not much energy left in the Stone of Life, and it is necessary to protect the people in the settlement to reach the shelter safely, and not a single drop can be wasted.

Even Huang Quan himself was reluctant to absorb a little more, so even if he struggled and hesitated in his heart, he couldn't keep the flesh and blood altar of the ogre.Huang Quan stood in front of the altar of flesh and blood with a knife, first carefully picked off the flesh and blood on it, and threw it outside the altar.

The purple and black blood energy has been lingering around, leaving the altar, the flesh and blood will no longer emit blood energy.The flesh and blood on the altar was obviously piled up randomly, without any rules. It seems that the source of the power of holy brilliance in the flesh and blood lies in the altar itself.

Huang Quan swept away the flesh and blood, ordered someone to wrap it up and take it out, and then incinerated it on the spot.From the current point of view, incineration will not affect the existence of Shenghui, but will prompt it to separate from the flesh and blood and look for other carriers.

During the imperial period, some people also called this phenomenon reincarnation.There is no scientifically reasonable explanation for reincarnation, but the existence of Shenghui is inherently unscientific.

In this regard, a giant of the Imperial Research Institute believes that there is no phenomenon in this world that cannot be explained by science, but we have not yet developed to that point.

Putting aside these scientific and philosophical disputes, Huang Quan looked at the altar that had been cleaned of flesh and blood for a long time, but he didn't see why.

He pulled out two candles, which seemed to have no effect, and cut a piece of candle, but did not see any change.Finally, all the candles were swept away, and the altar was still emitting a faint blood.

In the end, Huang Quan cut the altar into two sections, and he could no longer see the blood.

Judging from the section, this is a complete big rock.However, Huang Quan is not a geologist, so he can't tell what is special about this stone.

After researching for a long time, Zhinao also fed back a lot of material analysis data, but they were useless. In the end, Huang Quan had to admit that he did not have the talent and potential to become a scientist.In his eyes, this is a stone, and all stones in the world look the same.

The altar of flesh and blood was destroyed, and the unknown energy storm surrounding the camp began to dissipate. After a while, the unknown energy around the camp had become no different from other places in the rainforest, and most of the camp was covered by the Holy Light of the Stone of Life. Taken over.

Under the deliberate control of the Great Elder, the Stone of Life did not transform the land and the environment, but merely pushed aside the opposing unknown forces.Its holy brilliance is concentrated on the ancestor altar.

There is a whole set of pre-procedures for sacrificing ancestors, which are long and cumbersome. Most of these procedures consist of unclear prayers and dances with strange postures.

From Huang Quan's point of view, if the Great Elder is naked to the waist, wears a grass skirt, and wears a bone chain, then he is an out-and-out primitive native.

This kind of scene should have been linked to ogres, but it happened in the settlement.Huang Quan watched quietly, but secretly complained in his heart.

He observed the changes of Shenghui carefully, and found that as the elder's dance moves became more and more intense and his voice became louder and louder, the power of Shenghui in him was being gradually stimulated, becoming stronger and stronger, and gradually becoming in harmony with life. The stones merged into one.

When the aria-like prayer ended, the Great Elder shouted: "Sacrifice!"

Fei Jian immediately came over with several heads of elite ogre warriors, placed them on the altar, and poured a basin of ogre blood.

The aura on the altar changed immediately, and strong blood aura emerged from the seven holes of each head, and then slowly moved upwards.When the blood energy rose to about one meter, it began to emit wisps of black air.

The black air is as thin as a gossamer, slowly disappearing and annihilating in the air.The blood energy that had eliminated the black energy gradually faded, and finally turned into a wisp of fresh air, rising straight up.

Although Huang Quan was well-informed, he was still surprised when he saw this.

Isn't this so-called altar for sacrificing ancestors the flesh and blood altar of ogres!It's just that the direction of transformation has been changed, and the unknown power in the flesh and blood of the ogre's head has been transformed into holy brilliance.

Looking at it further, there is still a little difference between the ancestor altar of the lost people and the flesh and blood altar of the ogre.

First of all, the conversion efficiency is different, the conversion of the ancestor altar is easier, and the source of sacrifices is also wider.

After all, ogres are everywhere, and the Lost People catch one less.But with the ancestor altar, as long as there are still settlements, the holy radiance will be endless and continuously generated.

From the perspective of unknown power, this is quite a headache, as long as there is still a settlement to survive, then the holy brilliance cannot be eliminated.

The ancestral altar also has a relatively shortcoming, that is, it needs a certain amount of holy brilliance to open it.But this precondition is nothing compared to higher conversion efficiency, more abundant sources of offerings, and even more functions.

Seeing this, Huang Quan felt that the future was a little brighter.Although Shenghui is the defeated side, but after all, it is at the same level as the unknown force, and it also has many magical powers.

Unknown forces have the upper hand right now, and what will happen in the future is still unknown.

As for justice and evil, Huang Quan has always believed that it is written by the victors.

Most of the holy brilliance transformed from the head of the elite ogre warrior disappeared without a trace.With the supernatural power of Shenghui, it may be supplementing the source somewhere, or hiding and dormant in a certain place, anyway, it is all powerful.

The remaining bit of holy brilliance gradually condensed into a human form, and it could be vaguely seen that it was an old man with a dignified appearance.

The Great Elder seemed very excited, it seems that the effect of this sacrificial ceremony was good.But in front of the figure that seemed to dissipate at any time, Huang Quan felt that if this was considered to be a good effect, how bad was the effect of the previous sacrifices?

The Great Elder fell deeply on the ground and said: "Please ancestors show the direction of the sanctuary. Now the lost descendants have nowhere to go. Only by returning to the sanctuary can we continue the blood of our ancestors."

Looking at the figure composed purely of holy energy, Huang Quan wondered if it could understand human speech.However, all the people in the settlement were extremely devout, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground, repeating the words of the Great Elder.

The figure on the altar actually raised his hand and pointed towards the distance.The Great Elder hastily memorized the direction, and many hunters helped me to memorize it.

The Lost People have a magical sense of direction, and they will not lose their camp for several days in the rainforest that looks exactly the same.

Originally, Huang Quan thought it was purely because of the induction of Shenghui, but now it seems that it is not only that, it should be one of the instincts they evolved for survival.

After pointing out the direction, the figure on the altar still lingered.The Great Elder was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Wisdom ancestor, can you give us more knowledge?"

The figure on the altar nodded.

The Great Elder thought for a while, then weighed and compared in his heart, and finally said: "Please give us the art of fighting against ogres, so that your descendants can go through the final journey safely..."

The Great Elder chanted a long string of aria words, which seemed meaningless to Huang Quan. The longer the eulogy, the more he doubted whether the souls of the ancestors could understand such complex and gorgeous words.

The spirit of the ancestors stood expressionless for a moment, and when the chorus of the many people in the settlement reached a peak, they suddenly woke up like a dream, with radiance in their eyes.

He raised his hand to connect the dots, the first one he pointed at was the Great Elder, and the next ones were different hunters.Every time he pointed at a person, a little light would fly out from his fingertips and sink into that person's forehead.

The hunters who were targeted were stunned for a moment, then ecstatically, immediately closed their eyes and meditated, not saying anything.

After pointing at five hunters like this, the spirit of the ancestors exhausted its strength and dissipated.

This time the ancestor sacrifice ceremony is over.

(End of this chapter)