Chapter Eighty-Seven: Where Has the Divinity Gone?

(Sick.) I'm sorry. )——

Sauron's figure was hidden in the night.

With his powerful stealth ability, even if these Wind Chasers in front of him were the elves' elite guards, it was unlikely that they would find his traces in the night. The hunters who stayed behind had already suffered heavy casualties, and the few who survived saw that the situation was not right, and fled in other directions. And Sauron also began to mend his knives in the dark night, tracking the traces of the hunters, and directly and secretly dealing with these guys. These enemies should not go back alive, and the more they can weaken the enemy's strength, the better it will be for his plans later.

At dawn.

Sauron rushed back to the hunter camp, this time the mission went to 14 people, and only four people returned, and a total of ten hunters of medium and high professional ranks and above died. Such casualties are a bit unbearable even for a Church of Gods, which is equivalent to the death of all the middle and high-ranking officer class of a fleet in Modo City. Although the hunters managed to take out a sacred unicorn, the nearby hunters were basically severely damaged, losing the ability to fight the elven rangers head-on.

When the hunter in Sauron's form returned to the camp, there was still a trace of blood on his body, and he looked as if he had also gone through a terrible battle.

Nearly half of the people inside were suddenly gone, but they didn't seem to be sad, on the contrary, they seemed quite excited.

Because the sacrifice ceremony to the god of hunting is about to take place.

The god of the hunt is a generous deity who has never been stingy in his history in bestowing sufficient rewards on believers, whether it is wealth or power, as long as the ritual succeeds in pleasing him.

This is similar to the evil gods.

In the Dark Realm, if one of the Drow Elf Masters succeeds in pleasing the Spider God once, then the status of the entire family will be improved, and the family will prosper for a long time.

The sacrificial ceremony soon began.

There aren't many temples to the god of hunting. Because his followers were often active in the wilderness, a simple altar could be offered to its prey.

The body of the sacred unicorn was carried up.

Now this beautiful legendary creature has been reduced to a cold corpse, and drops of blood are spilled down the altar, and the orc leader who presides over the sacrifice ceremony.

It sings the prayer of the hunting church, ready to call for the appearance of Marat's incarnation.

A faint glow emerged.

A very powerful aura appeared on the altar, and then a certain force formed a virtual figure, which looked like a huge mutated baboon, and the god of hunting really noticed this, and soon formed an avatar on the altar.

It is ready to feast on the prey of the devotees' offerings.

Two gnolla hunters carry the body of the sacred unicorn to the altar, and the perfect sacrifice would be to offer the prey and kill it on the spot. But it certainly can't be satisfied now.

The figure of Marat, the god of hunting, moved slightly.

On the corpse of the sacred unicorn, a faint blood-red glow that was invisible to the naked eye appeared, and these lights gradually poured into the phantom of the god of hunting, but they seemed to be quite rare.

The burly orc leader continued to chant prayers, and the whole ritual would be a long one.

Because it was still a prayer offering.

But!

At this moment, the phantom of Marat, the god of the hunt, suddenly let out an angry roar, and a wave of mind conveyed his words: "How dare you fool me!" ……”

As if feeling fooled, Marat, the god of the hunt, became very irritable and angry, and suddenly he whipped his sharp claws and roared at the orc leader in front of him. Immediately afterwards, I saw a stream of white brains mixed with blood splattering, and the half-orc with close to legendary strength died like this.

The blood-red glow continued to emerge, but this time from the corpse of the orc leader.

This force temporarily calmed his anger and allowed his twisted form to gradually recover.

The sacrificial ceremony was interrupted.

The phantom of Marat, the god of the hunt, roared in anger. Satisfied with his bloody thirst, he did not continue to kill, he looked at the believers around the altar, stared into their frightened eyes, and slowly disappeared.

Everyone froze where they were.

The other hunters looked dumbfounded at the three corpses on the altar. One was the orc leader, and the other two gnolls carried the sacred unicorn up, and they were killed in an instant when they were affected.

These hunters could not understand why the gods they served were suddenly angry. He even killed the believers who held the sacrificial ceremony.

The whole sacrificial ritual ended in failure.

Neither the god of the hunt, Marat, nor the hunters who performed the sacrificial rituals, got what they wanted.

For there was something missing from their offerings.

The wrath of the god of the hunt is simple, that is, after his incarnation appeared on the altar, he made a losing deal. The prey offered by the believer could not make up for the divine power he had consumed, let alone restore his power further. This seemingly powerful prey has lost its value, and he has gained nothing but a little power in his flesh and blood.

In simple terms.

The reason why the god of hunting is so angry is - where has the divinity gone?!

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Divinity is naturally here in Sauron.

This sacred unicorn provides him with 2 divinity points and more than 200,000 killing experience.

As the Son of Slaughter, almost any enemy he passes through has absorbed soul and divine energy, and the hunters have sacrificed Marat only the shell of a unicorn, a sacrifice that is not even comparable to that of an ordinary unicorn.

Sauron's figure had long since disappeared among the hunters under the altar.

Suddenly.

A sharp arrow shot out of the dense forest, and then the elven ranger appeared quickly, and they rushed at the still distracted and panicked hunters in front of them, ready to wipe out the damned enemies in front of them.

It doesn't matter who lured the elves to the Hunter camp.

During the sacrifice ceremony that had just taken place, Sauron felt a strange power, which was very similar to his identity as the Son of Slaughter, and it also made him vaguely guess something.

History.

The speed at which the Killing Divine Sons increase their strength is very fast, as they can absorb the power of the enemies they are killed.

Just now, in Marat, who was in the hands of the [Hunting] priesthood, Sauron felt a trace of power that was somewhat similar to his own, but also very different.

Marat can also absorb soul energy, though in a different way.

But one thing is for sure!

This was definitely given to him by the Hunting Priesthood, so that he could more easily absorb soul energy and divine energy.

……………… (To be continued......)