Wen Ru was unwilling to struggle in front of me, and the way he twisted his body was no different from the Witch Gu King who was struggling in the dark room in the Altar of the Hidden Capital. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw surprise and disbelief in his eyes, and I guess he couldn't understand why, according to the records in the ancient books, after completing the sacrifice, he still had to be trampled under my feet, even though he had inherited the divine power.

"Why?" Wen Ru let out a hoarse roar of indignation.

"You've spent your life studying the ancient books left behind by the Witch Gu King, haven't you noticed a detail that has been overlooked?" I asked haughtily.

"What the hell am I overlooking?"

"You yourself know that no one can clear the first generation of alien witches from Ye Zhiqiu's body without being harmed, and only by returning to the Demon Kingdom can you do it with the help of divine power."

"I have obviously inherited divine power, why ......" Wen Ru tried hard to get rid of my control. Why is this happening? ”

"Yes, you have indeed inherited the so-called divine power, but have you ever thought that since once the divine power is inherited, all the witches created by the ancestral gods will come to an end, but why did the gods hand over the witches to the witch king thousands of years ago?" A meaningful smile crossed my lips.

"......" Wen Ru's struggling body suddenly did not move, although he had evil intentions, insidious and vicious, but he was not stupid, from his surprised expression, I think he was also aware of this overlooked detail.

I once asked Xie Tianhui and Zhuo Mingfeng why they trusted a person who would betray God since they were omnipotent, and the ancestral god had been doing everything possible to cover up the existence of strange witches, why did he give such a vital thing to the Witch Gu King.

They told me that this is the choice left by the ancestral god to the Witch Gu King, and it is also for him to complete the redemption by himself, if he does what the god commands, the Witch Gu King will still be the high priest who is respected by the descendants of Jiuli, but if he disobeys the divine will, the consequences we have already seen in the altar of the Hidden Capital, that is the end of the betrayal of the Witch Gu King, and he is cursed by a thousand years of immortality.

I used to believe Xie Tianhui's explanation, until the blood flowed back into my body just now, as if the blood flowing into the surrounding idols carried new memories and allowed me to finally know the truth about what happened in the square.

At that moment, I realized that what Xie Tianhui and Zhuo Mingfeng said to me was only half of what they said, and the other half was the process they asked me to complete and trace by myself.

The ancestral god has the ability to perceive the thoughts and consciousness of mortals, that is to say, as early as when the Witch Gu King began to record everything that happened in the Demon Kingdom, everything he did was under the control of the Ancestral God, not how smart the Witch Gu King was, but those records about the Demon Kingdom were just done by the default of the Ancestral God.

As I said at the beginning, it is not so much that the ancestral god gave the witch king the opportunity to choose life and death, but that the ancestral god has calculated the witch king from beginning to end.

Those witches could have stayed in the Demon Kingdom, but with the completion of the sacrifice, there was no need for the Witch Gu King to destroy them, and the ancestral god left the witches to the Witch Gu King, and he had long realized that he would keep them without authorization.

Including the divine blood on the Witch Gu King's body, it was not that he came into contact with it by accident, but that the ancestral god deliberately let him carry a part of the divine blood, otherwise the Witch Gu King would not be able to bear the divine blood at all.

"Why did God do this?" Wen Ru's voice began to be a little startled.

The reason is actually very simple, the ancestral god knows that the witch Gu king is delusional because he covets divine power and wants to become a god, so he will inevitably use a witch to fuse with his own body, but the mortal body cannot carry the ability of the witch, in order to ensure that the witch Gu king can live, so the ancestral god let the witch Gu king have a part of the divine blood.

Of course, this is not a gift, this is a calculation, betrayal will have a price after all, not to mention that the witch king betrayed God, which is the reason why he finally did not see the light of day for a thousand years, not that he got eternal life, but that God did not want him to die.

"I am the one chosen by God, but in a way, the Witch King is also the chosen one, but I have a very different meaning and purpose from his existence." I laughed very happily, and God had controlled this millennia calculation.

Wen Ru was a little puzzled, he still couldn't figure out the truth of this: "What is the purpose of God's calculation of the Witch Gu King?" ”

"Haven't you already found the answer?" I replied nonchalantly.

"The answer? What's the answer? ”

"The Demon Kingdom you came from is the answer."

Wen Ru was stunned for a moment, and his huge body twitched: "God, God wants the Witch Gu King to return to the Demon Kingdom?!" ”

I smiled meaningfully and shook my head, God is still merciful and merciful after all, just as he once gave the Witch King a chance to choose, but God did not expect the Witch King to return to the Demon Kingdom, as long as he combined the witch with himself, he was destined to be cursed by God forever.

"Do you know why God would allow the Witch King to leave behind those ancient books that record the demon kingdom and the witches?" I asked rhetorically with a sneer.

"Descendants, descendants of the Witch Gu King, the ancestral gods want the descendants of the Witch Gu King to see everything recorded in the ancient books." Wen Ru was shocked and suddenly realized.

I nodded happily, the choice left by the ancestral god is not only for the witch king, his descendants are bound to be different from ordinary people because they carry the blood of the gods and mixed with all kinds of strange witches, if they don't have the heart of transgression, just like those ancestors of Wen Ru, they live in peace and tranquility by fate, at most they are just born with disabilities, but at least they can live a good life.

But human nature is always greedy, only among these descendants, any one who is bewitched by the content recorded in the ancient books will eventually follow in the footsteps of the Witch Gu King, and Wen Ru is the person that the ancestral god has been waiting for.

He and the Witch King are actually the same, both are self-righteous, and when Wen Ru began to greedily yearn for everything recorded in the ancient books, he unknowingly chose the same fate as the Witch Gu King.

"Do you think that you have exhausted your organs, and you have successfully held Ye Zhiqiu hostage and forced us to help you find the Demon Kingdom?" My voice grew cold. "No, it's God's arrangement, it's just part of God's plan for you."

"God's arrangement?" The more Wen Ru listened, the more panicked he became.

"Unable to open the Divine Gate, and through the mechanism left by the ancestral god, do you think you can reach the Demon Kingdom?"

"Of course not, so in the Temple of the Ancestral God, after I found out that you are not afraid of strange witches, I know that you are the only one who can help me open the Demon Kingdom."

I sneered, the laughter was full of ridicule and disdain, Wen Ru was just thinking according to his expectations, but he forgot the most important thing, why wasn't the whole thing the other way around, God needed Wen Ru to be calculated in order to let the chosen person return to the demon kingdom.

"You, are you saying that everything I do was calculated by God, and God wants me to force you to open the Demon Kingdom?"

"No, it's not coercion, since you are a man who has been calculated by God, how can you force me."

"Impossible, even without me, you can also open and return to the Demon Kingdom, I have no effect at all."

"You forget, I said at the beginning, that every human being has a role."

"......," Wen Ru's voice began to tremble. Me, what is my role? ”

"Sacrifice! Your role in existence is to accomplish this sacrifice. "I blurted it out without thinking.

"Sacrifice?! I've done it, why do I obviously inherit the divine power, but ......"

Wen Ru couldn't go on, and I guess even in language, he didn't want to admit losing to me.

I slowly buried my head, looked at Wen Ru's unwilling distorted face, and whispered in his ear: "Don't forget, the records left by the Witch Gu King in the ancient books can only be recorded when God allows him, how do you know that those contents in the ancient books are true?" ”

Wen Ru's body suddenly twitched, and his resentful eyes revealed astonishment: "Fake, fake?!" What is written in the ancient books is false? ”

"No, it's all true, it's just that the records left by the Witch Gu King are all the things that the gods want him to leave behind, but the gods didn't let the Witch King know the real effect of this sacrifice, and ...... "The corners of my mouth are upturned in a greater arc." You didn't finish this sacrifice because God didn't let the Witch King know the real sacrifice process and method. ”

"The Complete Sacrifice?!" Wen Ru was speechless in shock.

"I can tell you that you did make a successful sacrifice, but there is still one last step to go, and you have been wrong all the time, this sacrifice requires a sacrifice, but it is not me." My smile was fixed on my face, and my voice was as piercing as ice. "This is the result of God's calculation, from the moment you tried to open the Demon Kingdom, you are just as guilty as the Witch Gu King, you are the sacrifice of this sacrifice!"

Wen Ru was stunned at first, as if he realized something, and tried his best to break free from my control, the flesh wing behind him spread out with difficulty, my expression was gloomy and cold, and I reached out and easily tore his flesh wing.

Wen Ru let out a bitter and piercing wail at my feet, I had no mercy for him, it was the result of his own choice, and he still did not know the true purpose of this sacrifice, he was fused with the blood of gods and witches, which was the key to completing the sacrifice.

I took a step back, and the light reflected in my open fingers, shining on Wen Ru's huge body, and his body began to fester, Wen Ru was imprisoned on the ground, and could only let out a heart-rending scream of pain.

Dark red blood flowed from his festering body, drawing a complete pattern along the lines in the middle of the square, and he seemed to be melted before my eyes, and his huge body gradually turned into blood in the wail, until the middle circle was drowned.

This scene is exactly the same as the scene of sacrifice in the murals of the ancient tomb of Leishan, this is the most complete sacrifice, but it is a pity that Wen Ru can no longer know the true purpose of the sacrifice.