Mage Adam

Seventy-nine, sacrifice (7)

In the western city of Erius, on the altar of the Supreme Cult's headquarters, the crystal skeleton embraced by the statue glowed brighter and brighter, reaching into the sky. Prostrate on the ground and pray tremblingly.

Bathed in the red light, the god priests only felt the supreme bliss, and rose to the sky with fascinated eyes, but the first priest walked gently under the crystal skeleton, stretching out a hand as if wanting to touch something , Muttering to himself: "My child, soon, soon you will be resurrected, and mother will sacrifice the whole world in exchange for your new life."

The first priest has a very old-fashioned past.

She used to be just the most humble slave, without a surname, without a first name. The meaning of her existence was to work for the nobles and become a tool to vent her desires.

Sadly, she has a child, and while she doesn't even know who the father is, it's no big deal because it's her child.

She loves her child with all she has, and she feels that this child is a gift from God to her.

She works hard every day in exchange for more food. She hides the child in the most hidden place. She is afraid that if the child is found, it will be killed or taken away.

She shaved her face, turning her beautiful face into an abomination, in order to reduce...

That period of time was the happiest time in her life. No matter how much insult she suffered, how much pain she endured, even if she didn't have enough food and clothing, as long as she saw this little angel, she would feel that everything was worth it.

She has even decided to take the little angel to escape to the west after she grows up a bit. I heard that the north is sparsely populated and the arable land is difficult, but as long as you are willing to work, you can get enough food. I heard that the south is prosperous, as long as you work hard, you can Got a chance to survive, heard...

She kept looking forward to it every day, and kept waiting for her daughter to grow up.

On that day, she finished her work as usual, took a saved piece of black bread and happily returned to the thatched cottage where she lived, carefully closed the door of the empty room and gently teased: "Baby, Mom is back, Guess what I brought you today?"

Her little angel can't speak yet, but she is so sensible and distressing. She never cries, and only laughs like a silver bell when she hears her mother's voice. She firmly believes that it is the most beautiful thing she has ever heard. sound.

But today, the laughter was gone.

The black bread fell from her hand to the ground with a muffled sound. She lay on the ground frantically, and pushed aside the thatch pile, letting the sharp thatch cut her fingers. Then she lifted the board, and she hid the little angel every day. it's here.

The little angel is gone.

"My child! Who stole my child!" She screamed in despair, and rushed out of the hut to ask everyone she saw.

The passer-by who was also a slave pushed the ugly woman away in disgust, and then said in a playful tone: "Your child?"

"your child?"

She begged everyone to tell her the whereabouts of her child with the most humble gesture, and finally someone answered her: "Go to the back mountain to have a look, but, I think it..."

"No, no, no!" She didn't dare to imagine, nor did she want to believe it, she just rushed towards the back mountain recklessly.

After rushing to the back mountain, she saw the most extreme display of the evil in this world. She saw the small body curled up underground covered in bruises, and the painful expression on its face that she had never seen before.

The murderers laughed wildly, insulted her with the most vicious language, and violated her with the worst behavior, but she was indifferent, her heart was dead, and she just wanted to die with her angel like this.

The murderer swaggered away after the violence, and no one paid any attention to the mother and son.

After an unknown number of days and nights, the child's corpse has rotted and stinks in the cold and humid climate of the west.

But she was still unwilling to let go of her hand, and when she was dying, she felt the corpse in her arms move, and she burst out with the last strength of her life, sat up and watched her child turn into a crystal skeleton , and said to her: "Want to revive it?"

There was no fear in her heart, and she hugged the crystal skeleton tightly, repeating in her heart: "Help me, help me, I can give everything."

The crystal skeleton rose from her arms, and a violent light erupted in the dark night sky. Everyone in her noble territory died instantly. Flesh and blood gathered on the crystal skeleton and then entered her body. The scratched face recovered and became more beautiful, and then the crystal skeleton said again: "Kill, sacrifice, and then welcome me."

 …

Even if they were anxious to listen to the latest oracle, no one dared to interrupt the prayer of the first priest. Those who had done so had paid the price with their lives.

So the god priests wrapped in various silk threads stood respectfully under the altar, waiting for the order of the first priest.

After a long time, her gentle voice sounded: "Order all low-level believers to be loyal to the Supreme God, and then set off to establish a real kingdom of God and welcome the Supreme God to descend."

Her order was exactly the same as Brown's, but it was more plain and cruel. She didn't even bother to cover it up, but none of the priests dared to disobey.

"The Supreme God is about to come, and the Kingdom of God is about to be built. Brothers and sisters, it's time to dedicate everything to the Supreme God!"

The believers waited longingly for the oracle of the Supreme God, but they heard the priests say: "Use your life to prove your loyalty to the Supreme God!"

As soon as the words fell, the believers felt in a daze that the power they were once proud of was rioting in their bodies and became uncontrollable. Their painful howls were of no avail, and gradually one believer after another exploded on the spot.

Like dominoes, the explosion speed is getting faster and faster, and the number of people is increasing. In less than an hour, only the priests suspended in the air are left in the entire west.

Their bodies were pierced by chains, and the chains extended to the altar. The energy of flesh and blood poured into the altar along the chains, and flew up with this huge building. The first priest still stood under the crystal skeleton, and ordered softly: "Let's go, Central King City."

 …

The four of Adam continued to bombard the protective shield with magic, but this protective shield formed by countless human flesh and blood lives was unexpectedly tough, and the priest was constantly receiving blood and flesh in it, and the energy breath became stronger and stronger. Brown's body at the top had already Huge to a height of three meters, the muscles shattered and granulated, and the granulated became muscles again. The whole person no longer had a human shape, and completely became a monster.

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