Babylonian tribes.

The houses are scattered and flourishing to a certain extent.

The strength of the three witches is much weaker than that of Gilgamesh, but they can barely resist the invasion of the giant beast and defend their homeland.

Humans are in the middle of the huge giant beast food chain.

Although they can't resist some terrifying behemoths, they can't be used as food by any kind of behemoth, and even powerful behemoths will have to pay a terrible price to attack the tribe and feed on them for food.

Farmland, where women are ploughing.

In the distance, people in animal skins were dissecting the huge corpses of giant beasts of more than ten meters.

Around the tribe, warriors are constantly patrolling to prevent terrifying beasts from attacking the Babylonian tribe.

After surviving steadily, they began to multiply and expand their populations like crazy, because a huge population base was needed, and the only way for them to protect themselves was to have more women fused with the blood of the evil eye, and more witches appeared.

Deep in the verdant mountain streams outside the tribe.

In the Amiya waterhole like a dreamy fairyland, the green grass is bright, the flowers are blooming, the white mist is ethereal, and three beautiful women are bathing, their snow-white skin is like ice jade, and their bodies are slender and beautiful, like the perfect goddess in mythology.

More than ten years later, the three witches of that year are already in their thirties.

At the age of thirty or forty years old, their peers have almost left the world, or are on the verge of old age, but the years seem to have never left a trace on them.

The three of them bathed in the Amiya waterhole, full of youth and toned, like teenage girls.

Gilgamesh lived for more than 200 years after fusing the second gene, and now they are only in their thirties, and for them, a long life has just begun.

Medea was soaking in the clear spring water, and the witch who was decisive in killing and in charge of tribal warfare and glory lazily stretched her perfectly rounded legs and surfaced, "Merixter, I also went last night...... The sisters who grew up with us, when they were young, went out on adventures together, and were in the tribe together, and their little friends who were excited to study and conquer the dream of conquering giant beasts were already gray-haired old women. ”

Kassandra gently splashed the water, and the docile witch in charge of herding and herbs sighed in a low voice, "Countless children and grandchildren, guarding this old man's bedside and seeing her off is already the most happy ending in life..... After a long time, I realized that only the emotions of our three sisters are eternal, and the surroundings are changing, only our three sisters will not grow old. ”

Sercy smiled charmingly, her eyes wandering, "What? The two elder sisters are high, as the great and majestic patron saints of Babylon, but they are alone, are they very envious of ordinary girls, who have husbands and children who love them?"

Sercy swam over from the pool, her onion white fingertips gently stroked the snow-white backs of the two people, and teased and laughed: "Sister, you two people, you have never experienced the goodness of men, and you don't know what it feels like, so you have always been very cold and elegant, why don't I replace men, let the two of you now experience the fun of being women..."

Medea and Kassandra took a few steps back at the same time, looked at her vigilantly, and said calmly, "Sercy, you show me a little respect! ”

"What does it matter. ”

Cersei chuckled playfully, charming and moving, and leaned on her body, "It won't harm men's lives, I'm not one of those weak men, you can't help but explode with mental power, you can't kill me at all." ”

The two of them still looked at her warily.

They knew what Sersi wanted to do, let them fall step by step, gradually sink into desire, and finally let them, like Sercy, eat the marrow and know the taste, can't stop, and began to attack men, standing in the same camp as her.

As early as that year, after the two of them saw Sercy sinking, they silently swore an oath and set three iron rules for witches:

First, before the witch can be tested by the blood of the evil eye, she must be a chaste daughter, and swear to heaven that she will not have anyone to love in her life.

2. After becoming a witch, be strict about any unclean behavior! Do not touch any man, once you defile yourself, you will surely fall, be rejected by the Lord, and become an evil witch.

3. Witches are not allowed to abuse their power and attack people.

Sersi is a classic example of the opposite.

She had a husband before, and her desire was strong, and she couldn't help but go to a man after becoming a witch.

But because the witch's spiritual power is too strong, so strong that she can't control the leakage of emotions at will, she will kill weak men.

Powerful violent spiritual power comes with terrible side effects, and they are destined not to have a lover.

Over the years, Sersi has become synonymous with death and fear in the tribe, and every man she has vaguely seduced in the middle of the night has died in a night of joy and satisfaction.

Countless men are afraid.

Despite Sercy's knowledge of moderation, a few men in the tribe die inexplicably every month.

In fact, more than a decade later, hundreds of people have died, and four new witches have been born.

They have also been strictly abiding by the "Iron Law of the Three Great Witches" and have become the patron saints of the tribe, and the Babylonian tribe has four subordinate tribes.

And over the years, it's not that there are no men who have participated in the death test to test the blood of the evil eye, and the tribe will never lack brave men, but the blood of the evil eye is very unique, and the probability of success for women is much higher than that of men.

But it's not like there have been no men at all.

For more than ten years, it was actually four women and one man who successfully accepted the power, and the first rare male witch was born among them, which made Sersi ecstatic.

With the appearance of the male witch, Sersi thought that he could find a man who would make her happy and not die.

It's a pity that over the years, Cersei's spirit has become stronger and stronger, and other men basically can't survive all night, so they die happily, and this wizard also died of a nervous breakdown after a full week of Sersi's joyful and crazy daily indulgence.

The sudden death of the only male wizard left the only male in the tribe in complete despair.

On this day, the brave warriors of the tribes of Babylon fully understood....

— We have been completely reduced to a tool for procreation.