The light dissipated, indicating that the witch handover ceremony was officially successful.

Mo Xuehan felt the connection in this power, it was a sacred and untouchable connection, and Mo Xuehan had a feeling of worship just by feeling it.

Mo Xuehan knew that it was his connection with the gods.

That's what my grandmother used to say.

Looking at the people in the audience who were already stunned with a sense of admiration, Mo Xuehan couldn't help but feel satisfied. It's been a long time since someone else has looked at him like this, Mo Xuehan remembers it clearly.

Three years, six months and three days, Mo Xuehan remembers it clearly.

Mo Xuehan didn't lie to Bing Mengchen, there is indeed a kind of witchcraft that can turn monsters into humans. But she hid a little, she knew where this witchcraft was, and she knew that if she sacrificed herself, she was very sure that Bing Mengchen would become human.

But she didn't want to die, because she had a hope in her heart that she would get back everything that had once belonged to her clan. But she can't do it alone, so she needs the power of Bing Mengchen.

In fact, from the very beginning, Mo Xuehan approached Bing Mengchen with this purpose.

Her grandmother had prophesied that the clan would one day be reborn at the hands of an ice-based human magician. And he wants to be his slave, so that he can borrow his hand to complete this fate.

And now, in fact, it's close.

Inexplicably, she and the human returned to the savannah. And he also has a cornerstone of development, fate seems to be not wrong, and grandma's prophecy is correct.

I'm sorry, master! I'll make amends later.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuehan couldn't help but smile. I seem to really recognize this master, obviously three years ago, six months and three days, I was still a little princess.

Mo Xuehan knew that this was his true mind. Because the slave contract allows the slave to obey the master's arrangement and control the spirit, but it has no effect of changing the mind. I don't know why I really approve of him?

Mo Xuehan shook her head and decided to hide this secret in her heart. Rely on the master and let the Mo clan be reborn!

First of all, it is necessary to have enough prestige and power in the tribe. To revive a tribe, the first thing you need is to be strong enough.

Mo Xuehan thought so, and then stared solemnly at the people under the high platform.

Then, she unleashed a witchcraft that she learned after becoming a shrine maiden. When each subhuman girl becomes a shrine maiden, she automatically learns the possibility of witchcraft, which is strong or weak, depending on the individual's talent. By the way, Wuyun became a witch and did not learn witchcraft, or that the recent generations of witches of the Wuclan tribe have not learned witchcraft.

It's really strange that subhumans can't use magic. Humans have been studying for hundreds of years and have not yet figured out why subhumans can't use magic.

However, some women in the subhumans can use a form of witchcraft that has an effect beyond ordinary magic, and are called shrine maidens. The first thing you need to become a shrine maiden is a kind of stone, a sacred stone.

It was the black stone that Mo Xuehan had touched just now, this kind of stone could be used by free Asian women. In front of all other creatures, it was just an ordinary black stone, with no effect.

There are a lot of such stones, according to statistics, there are about tens of thousands, and most of them are distributed among the top tribes in the prairie. A very small part of this is in some small and medium-sized tribes, and there are very few medium-sized tribes like the Clanless tribe that have a Divine Stone.

Even some large clans don't have a single one, after all, most of the divine stones are in the hands of the top tribes. The rest of the tribes basically rely on witchcraft to fight.

It can be said that the clanless tribe is very lucky to have a piece.

Secondly, the same divine stone can only produce one shrine maiden, and the resulting shrine maiden can return the power obtained to the divine stone, so that the next subhuman can become a shrine maiden. Moreover, if a female subhuman dies while still a shrine maiden, the energy of her body forms a new divine stone outside her body.

So, the Divine Stone is really a magical thing. But witchcraft is much more magical.

Mo Xuehan learned the first witchcraft, and the tribe was excited.

After Mo Xuehan launched this witch, the people in the audience felt a sudden force appear in their bodies, increasing their strength by a lot, and showing a dark red magic around their bodies.

"It's witchcraft!" exclaimed Wuming, looking excitedly at his changed body. He knew that the only thing he could do was witchcraft!

"That's right!" Mo Xuehan nodded with great certainty. Then he looked at a female subhuman whose body had not changed, and said coldly: "Arrest the subhuman who has not changed!"

When a few subhumans who had not changed heard this, their expressions changed, and they hurriedly rushed out of the crowd. Look at that speed, each strength is extraordinary.

But because of Mo Xuehan's witchcraft, the strength of all the people of the no clan has been greatly improved, and these escaped subhumans looked wrong, and the people around them easily subdued them.

"Shrine maid, what's going on?" Wuming was a little puzzled, not knowing why this happened.

Mo Xuehan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "What's the matter, you can ask them directly! I only know that the hearts of these people are not in this tribe."

The sorcery I just started is called Tribal Boost, and the effect is to increase the strength of everyone in a clan by one star. Those who haven't changed aren't from the tribe!"

Hearing Mo Xuehan's explanation, everyone was in an uproar, but they didn't expect that there were undercover agents in the tribe.

But Wuming was concerned about another question, "Shrine maiden, are you talking about all the people in a tribe? No matter how many people there are, it's okay if it's not the same bloodline?"

"That's right! It doesn't matter how many people there are, as long as it's his mind in the tribe! But there are two conditions, first, in order to start, at least two people need to be together, and they can't be more than ten meters apart.

Second, if it's a demon king level, it will only be strengthened, and it won't increase by one star. Mo Xuehan seriously felt the effect of this witchcraft.

"This, this ......" Wu Ming was speechless with excitement for a while, he never dreamed of this effect. All clan demon kings can be upgraded by one star, this effect is really rebellious!

"Are there any other witchcraft?" Wuming asked expectantly, but Mo Xuehan shook his head and said that it was just this one witchcraft. But Wuming was not disappointed, after all, it was already very unexpected to have a witchcraft.

Mo Xuehan was also very satisfied with this witchcraft, she even thought that the gods heard her wish, after all, this witchcraft would definitely make a difference in the future.

In addition, Mo Xuehan deceived Wu Ming, and she got two witchcraft from her internship. Another witchcraft is called tricks, which is a very unpleasant name.

This is a sarcasm for me to take advantage of my master!

Mo Xuehan thought so.

As for the effect of the trick, it is very strange. In Mo Xuehan's feelings, its effect is to fool others with all tricks. The direction of this effect is very unclear, and the real effect is not known at all.

Looks like you can really figure it out if you use it!

Mo Xuehan couldn't help but think about it, and then decided to wait and take some time to try it.

The handover ceremony ended perfectly in Wuming's excited voice reading obscure sentences. Moreover, the identities of those sub-people who don't want to be arrested are also clear, they are eyeliners and undercover agents planted by other tribes.

For this result, Wu Ming was not surprised, because he did it himself.

It seems that they should stop sending messages lately.

Wuming thought as he scribbled on a parchment roll. "They" of course refers to the eyeliner that Wuming has planted in other tribes.

Arranged for his own clan's eyeliner to be removed, Wu Ming can imagine the scene of other clan patriarchs jumping into a thunderous rage.

This time, I won the jackpot, but fortunately, my ancestors left a sacred stone!

Wu Ming was particularly excited today, and he was very satisfied with Mo Xuehan. He could feel that his clan was about to rise under his own witness.

On the other side, Mo Xuehan was still pondering the role of the witchcraft of tricks. But the point is that she doesn't know how this witchcraft is activated, which is annoying!

And just here, Mo Xuehan noticed that Bing Mengchen came over a little tired. ......

"Xue Han, how is it?" Bing Mengchen asked, he had been entangled by the two demonic beasts, and he couldn't pull away at all. Moreover, those two demonic beasts didn't know why their whole bodies were covered with a layer of dark red, and their combat power had increased a lot, and Bing Mengchen couldn't resist it.

"Master, there is nothing wrong with the handover ceremony!, master, how could you be injured?" Mo Xuehan looked at Bing Mengchen's injured dragon claw curiously, she remembered that her master's recovery ability was top-notch.

"Don't mention it, the grizzly bear and griffin didn't know why they were suddenly wrapped in a layer of dark red magic, and then became very strong. Bing Mengchen complained. "Then I was so excited that I gave them a hard lesson, and the magic was a little too much. ”

"Uh~" Hearing Bing Mengchen's description, Mo Xuehan was a little confused, this seemed to be the effect of his own witchcraft. For a while, Mo Xuehan felt a little sorry for Bing Mengchen.

"What's wrong?" Bing Mengchen asked puzzled when he discovered Mo Xuehan's abnormality.

"That, master, actually ......," Mo Xuehan said in a slurching voice, "Those two demonic beasts have become stronger, probably because of my witchcraft." ”

"Witchcraft?" Ice Mengchen didn't know anything about witchcraft.

So Mo Xuehan gave Bing Mengchen a brief introduction to witchcraft and the witchcraft he learned. Of course, both of them talked to Bing Mengchen.

"Do you want to blend in with this clan?" Bing Mengchen pondered for a while, then looked at Mo Xuehan curiously, "Trick, this witchcraft sounds very interesting, why don't you try it on me, Xuehan?"

"How can I use witchcraft on my master?" Mo Xuehan shook his head firmly.

"My magic power has also recovered a little, and I'm bored when I'm idle, Xuehan, you can give it a try!" Bing Mengchen showed Mo Xuehan the claws that had healed themselves.

"Well, master, be careful. Mo Xuehan was actually very curious about what the effect of the trick was.

After Mo Xuehan relied on his instinct to perform the magic trick on Bing Mengchen, Bing Mengchen didn't notice any changes compared to himself, but Mo Xuehan's expression became strange.