Chapter 451: Chapter of Chaos (Beginning) Escape in the Bloody Night (1)

The prayer lasted only ten minutes, and the high priest nodded to the crowd and walked slowly to the altar. The other priest who followed behind gave Deanna a chest that appeared to contain what appeared to be a sacrificial offering.

"Bedi, you'd better close your eyes. The scene of the slaughter of the sacrifice can be bloody. Albert quipped.

"I've already slaughtered a lot of people, and I'm afraid of blood. Bedi smiled disdainfully.

There was no mercy in this dark age, and every time they fought, the knights attacked on the premise of killing their opponents, and killing people was commonplace. If you are soft on the enemy, you will die a miserable death. On the first day he followed Arthur into the Knights, the werewolf boy was ready to dye his hands with blood.

Humans, orcs, monsters, monsters, he has killed countless with his own hands. It's ridiculous to be afraid of blood now.

Bediwell thought so, he thought that his mental quality was already very good. But in the next second, he almost vomited in the hood of the priest in the front row.

Deanna placed the sacrifice on the altar and slit the throat of the animal with a single sword. Blood splattered, staining the high priest's red robe even redder.

In fact, it was not the bloody scene that disgusted Bediwell, but Deanna's skillful methods. She slaughtered life with a knife in her hand, without even the slightest hesitation, like a skilled butcher, mechanically handling the [meat] placed in front of her.

Here, life is not treated as life, she is just dissecting this lump of flesh.

It's horrible.

She was afraid that she had slaughtered countless sacrifices like this. Every year, the [Thanksgiving Sacrifice] is a testing ground for her to slaughter her livestock! Such a lack of hesitation in taking life may not even be possible for the most seasoned knight, but Deanna is at it!

Albert finally knew what came from Deanna's composure, which had transcended her years. The snow leopard girl is a natural butcher, and she has long regarded life and death very lightly.

Not far away, on the eaves, a figure in a black cloak crawled, quietly observing all this. He blends almost with the thatched roof, and with the cover of night, it is impossible for anyone to detect what lurks in him. But when he saw Deanna mercilessly slaughtering the sacrifice, he couldn't help but be touched, and this touch shook off a few thatches on the roof, almost revealing his lurk.

He forced his composure, suppressed the impulse in his heart, pressed his body lower, and continued to observe the sacrifice.

After slaughtering the first sacrifice, Deanna picked up the second sacrifice from the chest. Bedi narrowed his eyes and tried to see the appearance of the sacrifice in the distance: it seemed to be a small cub of a wolf beast, born with a crippled leg, and it was estimated that he would not live long to escape the fate of being sacrificed.

The little wolf cub probably smelled the blood on the altar and understood his fate. It didn't want to be killed like that, and struggled desperately. But its struggle was completely futile, and its remaining three good legs were firmly tied with hemp rope, and there was no way to escape.

Bediwell frowned, watching as Deanna stunned the little wolf cub with the back of her knife, and instantly broke her throat and bled to complete the slaughter of the second sacrifice. She placed the dead wolf cub in the upper left corner of the altar, next to the first sacrifice.

The figure on the eaves was a little out of breath.

Deanna reached into the box and grabbed the third, also Zuihou, a sacrifice, ready to be slaughtered.

Bediwell only saw Deanna pick up a small black object, which seemed to be the size of a fist, and it was impossible to see what it was from this distance

This sacrifice is so small, it seems that it is difficult to start. Deanna raised her knife and stabbed it directly into the victim's abdomen. She didn't plan to cut the throat of the sacrifice and bleed, but directly cut its belly and dug out the internal organs!

At this moment, the torches on both sides of the altar were suddenly extinguished.

A gust of wind blew up, and it seemed that someone had taken advantage of the darkness to rush to the altar.

The priests immediately lit the torches. The fire returned, reflecting on the altar, and at this time the altar had already seen an extra figure!

Deanna frowned. Her sacrificial knife had been plunged deep into the arm of one of the panthers.

Kaos blocked the knife with his arm, and with his other hand he was already holding the sacrifice.

"Brother Kaos, let it go! You said you'd leave the baby to me. Do you want to regret it now?" Deanna glared at Kaos.

"I'm sorry, I still can't give up my child, he's my son!" Kaos said stubbornly.

"He's not. He's a wild seed born of a slave, just a piece of meat ready to be sacrificed to the gods!" "Don't talk nonsense!" Kaos angrily pushed Deanna away, "I don't care if he's a slave or not!he's my son!!" Deanna took a few steps back and sneered, "Kaos, your son turned out to be a porcupine? "What? this—" Kaos realized that something was wrong, and turned to look at [his son] in his arms.

That's not a little panther at all. It was a black-haired porcupine cub, and it was indeed only the size of a fist.

"Your son is here, Kaos master. "The rabbit man Xiao Hei appeared behind the altar with a small object.

"What? you are calculating me?" Deanna shook her head at Kaos, "No. I discussed with Xiao Hei, if you are really so ruthless that you can even hand over your own son as a sacrifice, then let this child become a sacrifice.

On the other hand, if you are willing to come back and save your child, even if you still have a little humanity, then—" Xiao Hei walked over and handed the child to Kaos, "Little Hal will be taken care of by you." Kaos hesitated, but he eventually put down the porcupine in his hand and reached out to pick up the baby panther.

After Kaos took the child, Xiao Hei smiled reassuringly, fell to the ground weakly, and never got up again.

"Uh, how could it be—" She was bleeding profusely in childbirth. Deanna muttered in a low voice, "She has exhausted all her life force in order to have a child." Without my staff to keep her alive, she would have died this morning. Now that even the staff's life-prolonging effect has passed, she is completely dead. Kaos looked at the cold corpse of Little Black in surprise. The Black Rabbit Man died after helping Kaos give birth to a baby.

"It's so despicable to leave such a troublesome little thing to me to deal with, but I went to heaven to enjoy myself" "Let her go." She just stole one of your wallets from her brother and was caught and became a slave. After suffering so much, and having atoned for her sins, let her rest in peace. Kaos fell silent for a while. He subconsciously looked at the child in his hand. The little one was soft, hot, and in the palm of his hand, and looked as light as a feather, but unexpectedly heavy.

That's the weight of life.