Chapter 363 Anna and Death (2)

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After reciting the inheritance spell, Anna cut her wrist and let her blood drip on the ground.

The blood quickly sank into the ground and disappeared.

Ana stopped the bleeding and waited silently for a while.

There was silence.

Nothing happened.

But this time, Anna was obviously more patient.

For generations of family heads, the ritual of summoning the sleeping God of Death in the temple has always taken a full five hours.

The five hours represent the birth, bloom, withering, soul return, and reincarnation of life respectively.

This is a complete process from life to death, which is in line with the teachings of the Holy Death Cult.

During these five hours, the summoner can do anything to try to attract the attention of the god of death.

In history, there have been people who demonstrated their great strength in front of a high platform, and there were also people who made evil sacrifices in an attempt to please the God of Death.

Some people even suddenly think that only by sacrificing their own life or the life of others will the god of death come to see them.

They paid a heavy price, but no one succeeded.

Therefore, these five hours are also known as "The Call of Desperation."

Anna was very calm about this.

She never expected to wake up Death from the beginning.

So she - did nothing.

After all, in addition to the first generation head of the Medici family, there have been countless generations of heroes in the long history, but none of them successfully summoned the God of Death.

Anna doesn't think she is better than them.

Ana stood there and waited for a while.

Five hours is indeed a long time.

Ana thought for a while, took a few steps back, and found a clean place to sit down.

She waited quietly for the time to pass and for the ceremony to end.

After all, this ritual is something that the head of the family must do and cannot be done halfway.

Time passes slowly.

In the temple, except for the crackling sound of the illuminating flame from time to time, there was no movement.

Anna does nothing and doesn't think of ways to awaken Death.

She was just waiting for the clock to run out for five hours.

——When a person watches time disappear for no reason, time will become extremely long in his senses.

She had to wait for most of the night, and Anna had no pressure at all, so it didn't take long for her to lose focus.

It was the first time in thousands of years that she got distracted while summoning the gods.

After a while, Anna shook her head and said to herself: "This long wait actually requires something important to kill time."

She opened the backpack on her back.

Two bottles of spirits suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fuxi's famous wine, Royal Deer.

Ana looked at the two bottles of wine and smiled comfortably.

This is a centuries-old spirit collected by the Fuxi royal family.

The most intense in the world, bar none.

It was not easy for her to get her hands on it, and she was even scolded by Emperor Fuxi in public afterwards.

Anna quickly put forward a bottle of liquor, skillfully uncorked the bottle, and took out a beautiful thick angular glass from her backpack.

Pour the wine.

In an instant, the aroma of wine overflowed.

Ana licked the corners of her mouth unconsciously, held the glass and took a small sip.

kindness!

This wine is delicious!

Anna nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, you still need to bring some wine, otherwise waiting for five hours will be boring to death.

She took another swig.

Time seems to pass faster.

after an hour.

A bottle of wine is about to reach its bottom.

Anna was in high spirits while drinking, and her mind began to think wildly.

What price must be paid for this ghost ritual to awaken the God of Death?

Forget it, leave it alone.

Anyway, others have sacrificed countless treasures and even lives, but no one has succeeded.

I won't give anything.

Her mind turned and she thought of something else.

At this time, Varona should be about to ascend the throne.

For the family, this is a good thing.

Varona became Queen Fuxi, and she mastered all the ancient fighting skills of her family.

These are things that no one has ever done.

After you complete this ritual and go out to meet Varona, you can take revenge on the Pope.

Thinking of this, Anna felt happy.

She filled the cup, raised it high, and said loudly to the high platform where the God of Death slept: "Here's a toast to you, the God of Death who never appears."

After saying that, she tilted her neck and drank a whole glass of wine.

The drink was a bit strong, and Anna shook her head unconsciously.

Where did you think just now?

By the way, Gu Qingshan.

What is Gu Qingshan doing at this time?

Anna looked at the optical brain.

It was already midnight, Gu Qingshan was probably asleep.

At this time, it is best not to disturb others' sleep.

Anna paused.

——No, it takes too long, I have to talk to him.

What reason could you find to wake him up?

Anna looked at the platform where death came.

Well, that’s a good reason.

She turned on the optical brain and opened the video connection.

The other party connected quickly.

Anna looked at the scene opposite and said in surprise: "You four are drinking in the middle of the night?"

From the other side, Liao Xing whispered: "It's so late at night, and you're still drinking."

Anna ignored him and said a few words to Gu Qingshan about the God of Death.

Next, Amelia Su suddenly appeared.



"What's so great!"

Anna turned off the computer and slammed the wine bottle.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? When the ceremony here is over, I will kill you immediately!"

Anna shouted angrily.

No, after the ceremony, I must return to the Federation immediately.

I want to go to Gu Qingshan!

Amelia Su will not stay in the mountain villa this night.

Anna was thinking a lot and even made up her mind to rush to the Federation as soon as the ceremony was over.

Little did she know that Su Xueer had already traveled to the Kirishima world after attacking her.

ceremony……

Anna looked at the optical brain.

There are still about three hours left.

What a ritual!

Su Xueer was with Gu Qingshan in the mountain villa, but she was sitting in this eerie place.

The more Anna thought about it, the more depressed she became.

She staggered to her feet and walked forward to pick up the bottle of wine.

The bottle of a hundred-year-old spirit is also very sturdy, and it didn't even break.

The bottle cork has been opened, not tightly closed, and some of it has leaked out.

Anna shook the bottle.

There was no sound inside.

Huh?

——I remember not drinking so fast.

Is it all gone?

Forget it, never mind.

Anna put down the bottle and opened her backpack.

I still have a bottle!

She dropped to the ground and uncorked the bottle.

This time she was in such a depressed mood that she took a sip from the bottle without even using a glass.

Well!

It’s so intense!

She had never drank so much liquor of this level at one time.

After a few more sips, Ana's face was red and her eyes were drunk.

Her head shook a little.

——Time, how long has it been?

Anna turned on the optical brain and looked at the time.

The time has hardly changed, there are still nearly three hours left.

It’s too long!

After learning that Amelia Su was in the mountain villa, waiting became an anxious thing.

It was all this damn ritual, otherwise I would have gone to the Federation long ago.

The anger in Anna's heart grew stronger and stronger.

She stood up, staggered a few steps, tripped, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The wine bottle in his hand flew far away, bounced on the ground a few times, and stopped moving.

Ana twisted, rushed forward, and grabbed the bottle.

Fortunately, the cork was in place and not a drop of wine spilled out.

Anna breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, she felt something different on her palms.

She raised her hand and looked at it.

A whole piece of hand skin was scratched and blood soaked out.

The wound of this size is not too small.

However, Anna didn't even feel the pain.

——She was completely drunk and her sense of pain was somewhat dull.