Where is this? Awakening from a coma, Ophelia finds herself in a place she has never seen before, and she finds herself in a mysterious palace with a statue in the middle of which stands a statue she has never seen before.

She didn't know which god the statue in front of her was enshrined, but in her bones she had a creepy feeling - it was terrible, very scary! This lifelong talent from their Night Cat clan made her want to stay away from the statue.

But at this moment, she found that she was actually tied with a rope? Why? Why is she tied up here, why is she the only one here? 、

"Anyone? Let go of me, I'm the Great Shaman. She shouted loudly around her, but the only thing that answered her was herself and the cruel aura that loomed from the statue.

Where the hell is this? Are they enemies of the orcs? But why should they arrest themselves? She was just a maid in the Great Shaman's house. After shouting for a long time, but not hearing any response, Ophelia couldn't help but think in frustration.

Alone, tied to this unknown place, looking at the deep passage beside her, her heart was full of fear, she really wanted a figure to appear, even if it was the person who was caught.

Time was passing quietly, and the fear in her heart grew stronger when she stayed in this cold and unknown place.

"Da... Da... She didn't know how long it took, but she suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from the distance of the deep passage, and suddenly she was refreshed, someone was coming, it was still a group of people. She hurriedly turned her head to stare into the deep passage. I want to see who is coming.

Great Shaman! It turned out to be a great shaman! The talent of the cat people allowed her to see clearly through the night and see clearly the appearance of the person standing at the front of the group of people who came. It turned out to be her master, the Great Shaman!

See this scene. She suddenly felt unusually happy, and when she was about to shout, she saw him followed by a group of beast warriors of the Beamon clan.

At the same time, she also saw the people of all races in the empire who were also bound by the most elite warriors of the empire, just like her, all women, bound by sturdy ropes!

Immediately she understood that the person who had captured her here was probably the Great Shaman! Why did the Great Shaman do this? Could it be that this is his... Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered the rumors she had heard in the Tavern of Highland City before, those rumors about big shots.

But she couldn't figure it out. According to the status of the Great Shaman, he did not need to do this at all, as long as he let out a word, I don't know how many women were willing to sacrifice for him. At least she is willing, as long as she can live without worrying about food and clothing, she is willing to do whatever she wants.

As the footsteps drew nearer, Ophelia saw the great shaman come to the palace, walk up to the statue, and chant a spell on the statue. In front of the statue, a door of light appeared that seemed to be burning.

Immediately after that, the beast warriors of the Beamon clan escorted the group of women of various tribes who were bound into the light gate. After a few more hours, an orc warrior walked towards him and grabbed himself directly.

What is this place? As darkness dawned in front of her, Ophelia found herself in another mysterious place.

An empty space. In the middle of this space, there is a huge altar, and in the middle of the altar is a huge blood-red eye. It glows blood-red.

What is this place? Why did they bring themselves here? Looking at the unknown place in front of her, Ophelia thought to herself again.

"Your Majesty. Everything is ready to go! ”

"Good. Let's get started! ”

Hearing the sound of conversation in her ears, Ophelia suddenly felt very puzzled, Your Majesty! Why is Your Majesty here? And so many nobles! So many people!

Looking through the rich red light, looking at the place where the voice had passed, she suddenly saw that His Majesty Sark was also here, standing opposite the altar. Behind him, there stood a group of nobles of various races, and she suddenly felt even more puzzled.

At that moment, she saw His Majesty walk to the altar and come to the eyes of the blood-red giant.

"Supreme God, I take the essence and blood of the people of the eighteen royal clans of my clan as a guide, and the souls of 100,000 clansmen as sacrifices, and ask my god to give us the power to defeat the demons..."

As the chant sounded in the air, Ophelia saw a sharp short blade suddenly in the hands of the nobles standing opposite. They thrust the short blades in their hands into their chests.

Seeing the blood splattering, she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly in fright, and then she felt herself soaring into the air again.

"Bang!" With the sound of falling to the ground, she found herself on the side of the altar, and at the same time she noticed a pool in front of her, half filled with bright red blood, and in the middle of the pool stood a statue similar to the one she had seen in the unknown palace earlier. At the same time, around the pool, the corpses of the clansmen were piled up.

Corpse! Isn't that a few of the people who were caught in just now? Looking at the corpses around the pool, Ophelia suddenly saw a few somewhat familiar faces, none other than the few bound clansmen who had just walked past her!

Blood pool! They're going to sacrifice this statue with blood! Looking at the scene in front of her, Ophelia finally understood what was going on at this moment, and suddenly became extremely frightened, and suddenly screamed.

But at this moment, she suddenly couldn't make a sound, so at this time she had been grabbed by the neck by a large hand and lifted into the air.

"For the great cause of our people!" Hearing the sound in her ears, Ophelia felt like she had been thrown out and flew towards the pool of blood.

"Bang!" With a bang, she found that she had fallen into the pool of blood, a mysterious force binding herself in the pool of blood, and at the same time, a long sword was shining from the sky and falling towards her.

Feeling the bound body, watching the falling long sword getting closer and closer to herself, and the approach of death, she couldn't help but cry out in her heart.

No! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I want to live, live!

At this time, she felt a powerful force gushing out of her body, the power of talent!

Feeling the familiar power in her body, she released it directly without thinking about it. (To be continued.) )