Although the sky and the earth were dark, the instinctive biological clock was still very accurate, and after coaxing his sister to sleep, Jason sat in front of his father's spiritual seat, praying daily for the protection of the great beast god.

"Mother, you're back, I've got the food ready!"

At this moment, the door was slowly pushed open, the wind and sand poured into the room, and a familiar figure stood in front of the door, Jason opened his eyes suddenly, happily straightened up, and swam to the stone table, ready to uncover the pot.

"Jason, the altar of the tribe... It's ready!"

The mother suddenly stepped forward and touched his head, and said something inexplicable with a low expression, Jason just felt very powerful, nodded quickly, and asked casually.

"Well, Mother, is this altar really resistant to the darkness?"

"Naturally, the words of the beast gods will not be wrong, the darkness will definitely pass! Jason, come with me!"

"Oh!"

Gently pulled out of the room by his mother, Jason glanced at the dinner, nodded slightly puzzled, and followed his mother closely, along the way he also found that the surrounding earthen houses opened from time to time, and one by one the clansmen spontaneously followed behind them, and the atmosphere was heavy, which made him feel strange.

Arriving at the heart of the tribe, Jason was surprised to find that the hundreds of tribesmen were basically gathered here, facing scattered yellow sand, and when they saw the leader coming, they respectfully moved out of the way.

Follow his mother through the snakes, climb the stairs, and stand on the highest floor of the square, Jason looked up and saw a stone statue of the three-headed snake god standing more than ten meters high, this is the former snake god square, he is no stranger, when he was a child, everyone would often come to pray to the snake god.

However, with the fall of the snake god, this place has gradually been deserted, and now there is a circle of dry firewood piles under the statue of the snake god, and the opposite position of the three snake heads holds a huge concave stone basin, and everything here makes him wonder.

"My child, do you know what a Soul Fire Altar is?"

Cecilia sighed leisurely, and the snakes below were silent.

"Mother, I don't know!"

Jason shook his head in confusion, why are everyone so strange today?

"Soul fire, as the name suggests, this is a fire that must be ignited with soul fuel, it will dispel darkness and bring light, dispel death and bring hope, tribes without soul fire will meet their demise, and noble, pure, and powerful souls are the best fuel!"

Cecilia described all this quietly, her sad expression gradually calming down, but Jason, who had listened to it with relish at first, felt his blood gradually cold.

"For the survival of the Tribe, Jason, my proud child, are you ready to sacrifice everything for the Tribe?"

Finally, Cecilia slowly turned around, put her hands on Jason's shoulders, and stared straight into his eyes.

"Mother... I..."

Hearing this, Jason's eyes suddenly panicked, and he didn't dare to look directly into his mother's eyes, and began to speak incoherently.

"Remember, Jason, you are the child of the tribal patriarch, and you carry the glory of our three-headed tribe, and your father's last will, tell me out loud what is the family motto you have memorized since childhood!"

"Lead by example... Tribal supremacy!"

Jason's upper and lower lips twitched a few times, his lower lip was bitten hard by his teeth, a trace of blood oozed out, and he shouted loudly with a staccato tone of unease.

"My good boy, your father, your mother, and all the patriarchs will be proud of you...... Ignition!"

Cecilia stretched out her rough palm and stroked Jason's cheek, waved her arm in pain, and commanded in a cold voice, and in just an instant, a raging fire ignited around the stone statue of the snake god, and the fire was dazzling, as if to dispel the darkness and coldness.

Under the light of the fire, Jason's whole body looked red, looking at the terrifying fire that was devoured by people in a daze, and glanced around at the clansmen, under the wind and sand, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads.

"It's all for the sake of the people, but also for the sake of the mother and... Sister, this is the most... The right decision!"

Biting the corners of his mouth inexplicably sad and aggrieved, Jason muttered to himself with a fearful smile, approaching the fire step by step, and then his steps paused, slowly turned his head, and looked at his mother behind him, tears could no longer be held back, and tears trembled.

"Mother... I don't want to die, Jason doesn't want to die yet!"

Seeing this, Cecilia clenched her fists with white fingers, and with a tense expression, turned sideways and did not look at him.

Jason stood for a moment, then turned his head to look at the statue of the Serpent God, the faces reflected in the sea of fire as if they were equally indifferent.

"If even the Beast God thinks it's right......"

As soon as his eyes closed, his feet slipped, and with a bang, Jason resigned himself to falling into the fire, only to see a figure in the fire ignite, let out a terrible and painful roar, and finally turned into a cloud of flame ashes.

Cecilia turned sharply at the sound of this, tears streaming down her eyes, and then clutched her heart in pain, and after a few sighs, she fell straight down.

"Patriarch!"

"Chief, are you alright?"

The snake man below hurriedly climbed up and picked up the patriarch, the patriarch can't have any more accidents, the declining three-headed tribe can't live without a strong leader!

"Look, look, it's light!"

Someone suddenly roared with excitement, and at never before had they missed the awe-inspiring, scorching sun.

I saw firefly-like points of light floating out of the raging fire, densely wrapping the statue of the snake god, leading the flames to soar upward, and finally gathering in the stone basin at the top.

An orange flame rose up, burning unswervingly, and the wind and sand could not shake the wind and whistle, and the light dispelled the darkness in an instant, and the entire tribe was illuminated by the flames.

"It's so warm!Ah, it's light, brother, come and see, there's sunshine outside, and the sun god is back!"

Carly, who was sleeping soundly in the room, suddenly opened her eyes, looked out the window, screamed happily, and climbed down to the ground, but when she pushed the door open, the house was quiet, and there was no one in the house.

..................

"Oh, interesting!"

Outside the dark mist, Hiss quietly looked at the rising flames of the Wan family, narrowed his eyes strangely, and muttered to himself.

"But when the purity of the world is burned away, then what will be left of the world? The ultimate darkness!"

However, this time process may be longer, and I remember that it seems that more than half of the support time agreed by the Demon Buddha has passed, and the other party has already urged himself in the council.

If you don't go, there must be some ghost problem with that old bald donkey, and you won't go to death, and working hard to improve your strength is the king.

But thinking of the other party's fearlessness, Heath smacked his mouth, or... It's still a little mean.,Just let the avatar go to the meeting place.,You can remotely support yourself.,The most important thing is that even if the avatar dies, the loss won't be too big.。

Anyway, the other party didn't say that he was not allowed to send an incarnation, but he was very obedient to the rules.