The rain gradually lightened up.
As the last tribesman's chest lit up with a flame totem.
Feng Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the people supporting each other with sweat on their faces, and a smile broke out on his face.
"Success!"
The first time they awakened the power of the totem went smoothly unexpectedly. All the tribesmen who participated in the ceremony successfully awakened the power of the totem.
Feng Xi understood that the Feng Gun tribe's long-standing sacrificial fire was not completely useless.
Although the power of fire left in the tribesmen's bodies during the previous fire sacrifices dissipated, their bodies had subtly changed to adapt to the power of fire.
What's more, Feng Xi had just sown fire seeds for all clan members, which played a vital role in awakening the totem.
Use firewood as seeds to plant totems!
The previous fire, under the guidance of Feng Xi, became the carrier of the totem and appeared.
"Successful!" At the same time, seeing Feng Xi smiling, Hua Xu's face also burst into a happy smile.
At this time, she had no anger at all when Feng Xi "absorbed" the power of Xinhuo.
Instead, he was sincerely happy that the tribesmen had gained power.
Yisi's witchcraft practice also allowed her to see through the true meaning of the Xinhuo inheritance.
Feng Xi dispersed the power of fire into fire and integrated it into each tribesman, which was exactly practicing the path of witchcraft.
However, before that, although she had 100% trust in Feng Xi, she could not help but be concerned and afraid that something might happen.
Although the totem was proposed by Feng Xi, this was the first time after all. Even if Feng Xi was fully prepared, he could not guarantee 100% success!
Now, her worried heart is relieved.
On the altar, Feng Xi waved his hand slightly tiredly, indicating that he would lead several tribesmen who had awakened totems down.
At this time, the fire in Feng Xi's heart had become dim.
Unreservedly using the power of witches to hold blessing ceremonies to guide the clansmen to awaken totems. Although there is the help of this witch platform, Feng Xi still has to consume his own power after all!
Only this kind of power that he, the shaman, has completely mastered, can imprint the power of the totem exactly, and awaken them all one by one.
A feeling of exhaustion came from his heart, but Feng Xi did not declare the end of the fire ceremony.
He also wants to bless the tribe’s newborns.
"Bring the children up here!"
He looked towards the altar, holding the female tribesman who was less than a year old and said slowly.
Children are the hope for the future of the Fenggon tribe.
Although he canceled the coming-of-age ceremony for the tribesmen during the fire ceremony, he replaced it with blessing the newborns.
As for the previous coming-of-age ceremony, maybe the next one will be the totem awakening ceremony.
When the children were picked up one by one, Feng Xi let out a gentle breath. He looked at these children wrapped in animal skins. Although his face showed a hint of fatigue, his eyes were still radiant!
Regardless of past life or present life, children are hope and the future!
…
"Angel of God!"
When Feng Xi's fingers left the last child's chest, Feng Xi's body staggered.
When the female tribesman who was holding the child saw this, her expression changed and she quickly wanted to reach out to help him.
"It's okay!" Feng Xi shook his head gently, "Take him down first!"
Feng Xi stood on the stage, exhaled heavily, and performed repeated rituals, which almost exhausted his power. In his heart, the flame shaman had become extremely dim.
My body feels empty like never before!
However, by this time, Wu's sacrifice had finally been completed, but Feng Xi did not announce the end of the fire sacrifice.
"slim Shady!"
He turned his head, looked at Hua Xu under the altar, and called out softly.
Hua Xu's eyes moved and he immediately understood what Feng Xi meant. After hesitating for a moment, he silently walked up.
At this moment, she was wearing clothes that looked like fire, and what she was holding in her hand was the fiery red sacrificial staff that had been used to perform sacrifices.
Seeing this scene, the tribesmen couldn't help but feel a sense of dislocation, as if everything before was all an illusion, and Hua Xu was still the one who really presided over the fire ceremony.
"People!"
Feng Xi took a step forward unsteadily, steadied himself, slightly lowered his gaze, and stared at the tribesmen below.
"From today on, I will no longer be the envoy of God!" One sentence broke the peace of the priest.
"Angel, why?"
"In the end what happened?"
"Angel of God, don't abandon us!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions instantly froze, and then their faces changed drastically. They were frightened and uneasy. Without any explanation, they all knelt down and begged and knelt.
During the first sacrifice, Xi, as the envoy of the gods, led the tribe to get better step by step, and all the people of the Fenggun tribe saw it.
Without Feng Xi, how could they have such a happy life with no worries about food and clothing?
Divine envoys are gifts given to them by the gods.
However, now, Xi does not intend to continue to be the envoy of God!
How can this not frighten them and make them uneasy!
Feng Xi looked down at the panic and pleading on the faces of the tribesmen, and sighed quietly in his heart.
He never thought about becoming the tribe's envoy, allowing the tribe to regard all good things as gifts from the gods.
But he had to accept the identity of the divine envoy by default. Only in this way can he better bring development to the tribe.
"From today on, you can be called witches!"
"A witch that belongs to humans!" Feng Xi continued.
The people kneeling on the ground paused in their pleading movements, with a look of doubt on their faces.
Then he seemed to think of something, and the panic in his heart suddenly dissipated!
"witch!"
"witch!"
Following the first shout, everyone reacted one after another, and they began to shout in unison. To them, there seemed to be no difference between the witch and the divine envoy, they just changed their names!
It is a gift given to them by the gods!
But the next moment, Feng Xi's next words extinguished their newly ignited hopes again.
"This is my first time to hold a sacrifice! It's also my last time to hold a sacrifice!"
"Tomorrow, I will leave the tribe!"
Leave the tribe?
If not, they knew the importance of the altar, and perhaps they would have rushed up to Feng Xi and prayed in front of him!
Feng Xi's eyes moved. He raised his hand and used his remaining strength to lift the clansman kneeling on the ground.
"I told you, you don't have to kneel to me!"
He looked around at the surrounding tribesmen, and paused for a moment at Xi, who was standing there blankly, with his head lowered.
"This is my decision!"
"It's the witch's decision!"
"In the vast wilderness, there are still many of our kin who are struggling to survive in the wilderness just like Feng Gun did before. They need the guidance of witches."
Feng Xi said slowly, looking at Hua Xu,
"Our leader, Hua Xu, will inherit my identity and become the next shaman of the tribe!"
After hearing this, Hua Xu stepped forward and raised the sacrificial staff in his hand high.
"witch!"
