Some of the most essence of the blood covered the hundreds of meters of black statue on the altar and the four characters "Jormungandr".
Not only the blood, but also the cold soul power lingering around formed a vortex at this time. And in the center of the whirlpool, there is the statue of Jörmungandr.
"…………"
This idol is carved lifelike, with its dragon head looking up to the sky and roaring, breathing in all directions. Then the dragon body, dragon tail, and dragon claws stretched across the void. The claws were dense and extremely sharp. They were like scales made of obsidian, covering the whole body, as if it was wearing a solid black armor.
Crystal clear and exactly the same as the real thing.
"………………"
At this moment, it seemed that he had come to life, and his eyes glowed with a strange red light, taking pictures of everyone standing in front of the altar.
Heiye felt his heart tighten, as if an invisible hand, with tremendous force, grabbed the space where he was, and held it tightly.
I don’t know where it came from, but the black power came from deep inside the altar. There is also black aura, a pungent smell, and extremely filthy. It is countless times filthier than the mud at the bottom of the river.
And this dark devil's energy almost turned the world in front of him into black.
"…………"
This vast sky and earth seemed to be crushed at any moment. Heiye felt that his soul was almost forcibly pulled out of his body by this force.
The red light in the statue grew stronger and stronger as time went by. A huge thought swept across the void.
"Who is reciting my god's name under the altar? What is the reason?"
The statue could not speak, but these words were imprinted in the mind of the night just like Caindes before.
"…………"
The sound seemed to be a mixture of countless sounds. It was solemn and rich, awe-inspiring, but also sharp and disturbing.
Kuroyoru frowned instinctively.
"I know that the great Lord, the blood sacrificer is Kainders, a small cultivator of faith. Today, I bring the blood of the Lord to the blood sacrifice because I want to ask for something——"
"My bloodline?"
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Heiye felt an inexplicable smile appear on the face of the statue.
He even felt a chill running through his body, as if there was an extremely cold and pure power seeping into his body, sweeping up and down, but he couldn't detect it.
Even the thoughts and consciousness in his heart could not be maintained, and he felt drowsy again.
Heiye was secretly vigilant and bit the tip of his tongue, relying on the sharp pain to barely stay awake.
I don’t know how long it took, until it was dark and I felt like I could no longer hold on. This weird feeling gradually receded.
"I accepted the sacrifice, and I know what you asked for. I believe in fairness and everyone gets what they need. Today you are carrying my bloodline, and I am very happy!"
Kaynders breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this difficulty was over, and he still did not anger the great Lord. Use your last strength to speak spiritual words.
"Best regards to the great Lord, Shang Xiang!"
After saying these two words, the soul power hovering around the altar and the thick blood receded as quickly as possible and poured into the statue. The black dragon statue that is several hundred meters tall seems to be a bottomless pit, and no one is afraid of blood and ghosts.
In the blink of an eye, the mountains of sacrifices on the altar were instantly reduced to nothing, not even a single bone or residue was left.
The power of darkness kept surging, and something else appeared on the altar.
Heiye looked at the dozens of drops of light blue blood on the altar, with curiosity and struggle in his eyes.
The bright red blood was mixed with blue blood, which was shocking. The aroma is fragrant and tempting, but it also contains a hint of fishy smell. Even more unbearable was the smell of decay.
Looking around again, the piles of corpses had long since completely dried up, leaving only the remains of monster beasts with fur and bones, which made people feel sick.
"Just absorb it directly! Follow me and recite the secrets in your spell, and you can refine the demonic blood."
Caindes' tone was still so calm, and with a wave of one hand, he gave a drop of blue blood to Heiye, and each of the other priests present received a drop of blue blood.
"King of Demon Gods, King of Black Dragons, Jörmungandr. From the deep desire uploaded by his own genes, Hei Ye knows that this drop of blood does have a great effect on him. Moreover, if he does not take it as soon as possible, it will be easy to The spiritual energy is gone.”
Hei Ye frowned and thought deeply, but finally gritted his teeth and didn't hesitate any longer. It has reached this point, and it is too late to regret. What's more, the complex bloodline in my body already has this kind of bloodline. Moreover, if I don't strengthen my own strength, how can I deal with the powerful Black Dragon Group? Is it possible to just sit back and watch? Can't he be held hostage?
I have already made up my mind. As long as my wish can be fulfilled, I will be willing to become a demon!
After activating the spell, Hei Ye simply absorbed all the drop of light blue blood into his index finger.
At this moment, it felt like sucking the legendary baby flower grass. It was so wonderful that the whole person was in a state of ecstasy.
Heiye's spirit was erratic, and he sat down on the ground again. The palace in front of you is gorgeous, and beauties are playing in groups, all of them are naked, wrapped in gauze, and the Jade Rabbit Mountain Stream is looming. The fairy music is misty, accompanied by fine wine and delicacies, as if you are in a fairy palace.
Hei Ye knew that something was wrong with his situation, and he bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, but the pain could not wake him up from this feeling that was both real and illusory.
In the dark night after waking up, I suddenly felt like my whole body was on fire. The ecstasy and the illusion before my eyes suddenly disappeared.
There was an explosion somewhere inside the body, and the blood and energy in the body began to flow rapidly involuntarily.
In my mind, it felt like I was being squeezed into a big mountain, and the pain was unbearable. The meridians in the body are all surging like a tide, with violent energy overflowing like a volcano erupting. The bones all over his body were constantly shattered and restored under the impact of the majestic force.
At this moment of the night, I wish I could still be in that wonderful feeling that makes people lost and intoxicated. Even if I just lose my soul, it would be better than now.
Fortunately, this process goes as quickly as it comes. In just half a moment, as the night gradually adapted, the pain in the body gradually subsided. Only the whole body was soaked with sweat.
Hei Ye gasped for breath, his heart was still frightened, and his body gradually calmed down. However, his consciousness and mind could not recover for a while, and his muscles were still twitching.
Heiye turned to look at the other priests, and saw that they had already adjusted their breath and blood early, and were moving around, paying no attention to him at all.
At this moment, Kaynders had already arrived at Hei Ye's side and began to explain to Hei Ye why the ancient cannibals had to perform sacrifices every day for thousands of years.
It turns out that in addition to their ancient cannibal tribe's belief in the demon king Jormungandr for generations, another part of the reason is that every time they sacrifice, they, the high priests, can get a lot of benefits.
After thousands of years of sacrifices, the high priests of the past generations gradually discovered the preference of the demon king Jörmungandr to accept sacrifices.
Their great Lord Jormungandr, besides being stingy, was famous for not being picky about food, and he would not care about sacrifices of life or death. But if the blood food sacrifice provided is not to his liking, he will be dissatisfied.
Do you know what the most important sacrifice is? Caindes said in a playful tone.
Heiye murmured to himself, and he had a vague understanding in his heart. But he only felt a wave of coldness, attacking his whole body.
"Just people"
Caindes' tone was terrifyingly calm: "Human beings are the leader of all things, and are favored by all spirits in the world. Even after a person is born, his energy will be degraded and he will often be more refined than ordinary ferocious beasts. pure.
In particular, the human soul is a great tonic, ten times more powerful than the soul of beasts. Therefore, the human race is the favorite blood food and the favorite offering of the demon kings and demon lords of all parties.
Regardless of whether they are adults, newborn babies, or even women, the Demon King values sacrifices the most. Our clan only needs to give more to the humans every time we make sacrifices, and we will receive generous rewards. "
"Shut up, shut up, do you hear me?"
Before Caindes could finish his words, Heiye scolded him harshly. His chest rose and fell violently, and he felt like his breathing was suffocated and he couldn't breathe.
Behind him, Kaynders also returned to silence and did not speak again.
After taking a few deep breaths and shaking his head violently, Hei Ye finally calmed down completely.
However, he didn't know whether it was a psychological illusion, but he always felt that the altar was exuding a disgusting smell of blood.
However, his mood has gradually calmed down. Wasn't he mentally prepared when he first embarked on this road.
From the day he became a killer, the moment his hands were stained with blood, there was no way out or turning back.
At this time, why do I need to be so pretentious?
After seeing the priests cleaning up the scene, Hei Ye fell into deep thought again. But he didn't hesitate for long, Hei Ye gritted his teeth and followed, and a group of priests left here by boat.
One month, Hei Ye has been living in the ancient cannibal tribe for a month. During conversations with the cannibal tribe's chiefs, priests and other senior officials, an agreement was reached between them.
With a burnt yellow paper burning with black flames, the "Blood River Page", the two parties signed a contract.
The specific function of the "Page of the Blood River" is an evil weapon that will cause strange disasters once the oath written is violated.
When the two parties signed the contract, they each spit out a mouthful of blood. A green-faced ghost with fangs suddenly emerged from the black flames. After smiling ferociously at several people, he took a big gulp and the bloody words on the page flew up one after another and fell into the ghost's mouth. fleeting.
Then the ghost head instantly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.
Seeing this strange scene, both parties, Heiye and Caindes, smiled with satisfaction.
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