Igor Sokolovsky, a hunter in Chechnya, has been hiding on the edge of the Caspian Sea as an ordinary shepherd since Grand Duke Vladimir declared the old polytheistic cult of Rus illegal. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fortunately, as a descendant of the former high-ranking Varangian guard, Igor had several Orthodox relics in his hands, which were stolen from Constantinople by his defecting high-ranking officer ancestors.

In his generation, although it was rare to be an excellent priest who was a part-time warrior, it was a pity that the more and more stringent forms made him afraid to teach his four children the knowledge of priesthood, and only for the sake of his only daughter, he taught some small witchcraft in herbology and totem worship.

He had intended to bring polytheistic objects to the grave, and for this he even buried those Orthodox holy objects under his house, turned ancestral totem poles into beams, sank chain mail and Danish two-handed axes into the Caspian Sea, and occasionally hunted every day with the same tools as everyone else, and subsidized his wife and children who were herding sheep at home.

As a well-known hunter, his wife was the most beautiful, his eldest son was as strong as an ox, none of the four children died young, and the villagers praised them, but they did not know that Igor used witchcraft several times to return to his seriously ill wife and children in order to enjoy a good life.

But everything changed in 1223, the Mongols crossed the Caucasus Mountains, and they were going to fight the Alans.

When Igor returned from the Caspian Sea to fetch his armor, the entire tribe had just been sacked by the Mongols, and the blood of his wife and children was dripping on the dirt floor of his home, seeping into the ground, and the totem pole, which was the main beam, was full of cracks.

Igor was devastated by the power of the village that had been sacrificed by the shaman of the Immortal Heaven, and could not save his eldest son who was still dead, nor could he save his dying daughter.

Unable to achieve his goals through witchcraft, Igor frantically dug up the holy artifact buried in the earth with his hands, which is said to be a necklace of the cross that has served as the owner of the nine archduke patriarchs, and a revenge dagger that may be treasured by the Orthodox Church on the earliest idol of the goddess of vengeance, Megra.

Using his home as an altar, Igor lit a centuries-old totem pole to sacrifice his ancestors and the unknown creatures depicted on them, and through biblical Slavic incantations, he covered a smelted cross with a vengeance dagger made of earth-like matter.

His original purpose was to imitate mythology, to recreate the torch of those who seek all sin, and to break the seal imposed on the dagger by the Orthodox Church.

On a dark and windy night, in a deserted village full of corpses, Igor's skin painted with magical words looked very strange.

What he didn't expect was that the dagger was not made of earth and stone, it was just a seal on it, a cross that melted into gold water, and the holy white light took away the seal on it, and the spiritual fire filled with faith ignited the unknown dead branch.

It is a pity that the torch that can find all the guilty people, and can make the enemy have nothing to hide, and the truth will be revealed to the world, and the torch that can be avenged for the innocent has not appeared.

The dagger turned into a fiery stick in his hand, which looked like a torch in his hand, and with Igor's spell, the spirit of the ancestor and the spirit of the totem beast that was tormented in the flames were inexorably inserted into Igor's mouth.

As if his entire head had not been ignited, fire erupted from his nose, smoke gushed from his ears, and the whites of his eyes turned orange-yellow.

Maybe it's the divine power of Megra, maybe it's the protection of Rhodes, the ancestor of life that Igor believes, maybe it's the Lord's punishment, maybe it's the compensation of the immortals, maybe it's the sacrifice made by the long-vanished ancestors for the last bloodline, maybe it's the mysterious creature who somehow gets trapped in the totem pole.

Igor, who woke up in the morning, still looked like a human on the outside, but when he opened his eyes, there was no white of human eyes, and his black pupils were all orange-red.

The sun shone on his bare skin, but nothing happened.

He didn't look like a normal man, he roared like a beast, and he was also very weak, as if it was difficult to even stand up.

The lips of Igor's daughter, who was moistened by the dew, took some of her father's treasured honey when she suffered a great change, which helped her miraculously carry it, the knife wounds and fires, the same cut and the covered burns caused by the burning of her clothes, so that she was spared the **** of the Mongols, and also avoided the fate of becoming a slave girl.

Royal jelly can be harvested with special bees through special flowers of special years, which can only barely hang her life, and cannot stop the call of death brought by bleeding and tetanus. But at least she was alive this morning, and she opened her eyes vaguely to see her father, right beside her, and the crisp voice of her calling for his father resounded over the ruins.

Igor's attention was also attracted to his daughter by the sound, a little weird Igor tilted his head, looked at his daughter in a daze, he stretched out a somewhat pale hand, stroked his daughter's face, the wound of the knife wound on his face was damaged twice, and the blood flowed out again, staining his fingers.

Suddenly Igor quickly withdrew his hand, not caring that there was still dirt and grass hanging from his fingers, he sucked his fingers, and the expression was like enjoying an incomparable meal.

After sucking and licking, Igor would poke his head towards his daughter, and then retract it as if hesitant.

When Igor continued to probe and shrink his head and stretch out his hand, his daughter's incessant murmuring completely stopped, and the girl fell back into a coma, so to speak, and it could be said that she had stepped into the ghost gate with one foot.

"No !!" Igor was rarely able to speak, and after a thunderous roar, he grabbed his daughter by the shoulders and carried her into his arms like a three-year-old.

Igor pressed his head to the wound near his daughter's heart, his tongue cut open again like a knife, and his mouth pressed against it.

The blood of the girl's whole body, spearheaded by the blood of the heart, poured into Igor's mouth, and this was again without any sucking action.

As the girl's face became as withered as a dried corpse, Igor's eyes gradually became like normal humans, but the whites of her eyes were a little bloodshot.

After regaining his senses, Igor looked at his masterpiece and looked at his favorite heart.

He gradually understood what had happened to him.

Legend has it that it was the blood spilled by the god Urnos when he was assassinated by his son Saturne that splashed on Gaia's body, and Gaia gave birth to Megra, the goddess of vengeance.

In other words, Megra is the blood of the victim, Igor's sacrifice has problems because of the spell and the abnormal time of day, it is not the god of Rus who answered his prayer, but he completed some kind of ancient ritual, introduced Megra's into his body, guided the enemy's torch, and found its enemy Igor with the mysterious totem beast, although the branches of the World Tree are far from the mythological age, but they have barely retained their magic power after the Greek sacrifice and the seal of the Orthodox Church.

Igor's blood was evaporated by the flames of vengeance, but the vaporized blood was trapped in the cranial cavity, and then mixed with the ashes of the World Tree, and the new blood condensed from it brought great power and magical power to his body, and now he could feel that his relationship with nature was different from before, and he even found that when he recited those previous incantations, he could achieve magical effects.

His voice was different from before, calling the wind, summoning the dark clouds, even making the earth dent and turning stones into dust, but as a father, he could only watch his daughter's body gradually cool, he tried all the spells he knew, but they had no effect on his daughter.

Unwilling to give up, Igor picked up the Romfaya sword he had retrieved from the Caspian Sea, and he cut his palm, but the wound healed very quickly.

He snapped the blade and inserted it into the palm of his more flexible right hand, then he broke open his daughter's chest and put his right hand into her chest, holding it on the still warm heart, the exposed part of the blade piercing the heart, and under the force of gravity, a portion of Igor's blood ran along the blade into the girl's heart.

When Igor looked desperately at his last loved one, a miracle happened, the girl's heart was beating again, blood sprayed along the wound onto Igor's palm, and he quickly withdrew his right hand.

The straight section of the broken sword, with the blood of the girl and Igor on it, was put in her mouth.

The mixed blood dripped on the girl's faded tongue, which gradually regained its bloody color.

Listening to the powerful beating of his daughter's heart, Igor wanted to shed some tears with joy, but unfortunately the tear ducts could not squeeze out even a little water.

Looking at his daughter's rapid wound, Igor withdrew his right hand, pulled out the tip of the sword in his palm, and gently placed his daughter on the ground with his hands as smooth as jade, carefully removing the debris mixed in the wound for his daughter, so as to prevent them from becoming his daughter's scars.

After doing this, he left his daughter to look for clean new clothes and a blanket large enough.

When he returned, the girl who had regained his mobility scared him so much that he let what he was doing fall to the ground.

The daughter he thought he would return to did not become a vampire like him.

The girl, dressed in tattered clothes that did not cover her body, was dismembering her brother, shoving the torn flesh into her mouth and swallowing it with dirt and linen.

The bodies of the original family of four, only the mother's body remained intact at this time.

Igor, grief-stricken, quickly stopped the eating monster. The new ghouls who are blood relatives of Igor, although they are not sane, will still follow the orders of the more powerful blood relatives.

After sending his daughter to another place to eat, Igor carefully examined the body of his wife, who appeared to be fine, and finally found only some new scratches on it, no signs of being bitten.

In order to prevent his wife's corpse from mutiny, Igor burned his wife's body with his own hands before leaving with his daughter.

He wrapped his wife's ashes separately from the ashes of his three other children, and left his home with everything in the village that would help him to live in the human world, including a lump of gold mixed with earth and precious stones.

Igor looked at the monster he loved and hated at the same time, and in order to forget his three poor sons, he gave her a new name, Camilla.

Igor, who has super strength and super speed, carries the rusty Danish two-handed axe, and kills the Mongols when he sees them along the way, and when he can't see the Mongols, he hunts some nearby guys with fine skin and tender meat to make food for his daughter.

As she continued to eat fresh flesh, the amount of flesh that Camilla ate each time gradually decreased. After changing into new clothes, she looks like a demented girl with a bad face.

After taking his daughter south along the Caspian Sea and crossing the Caucasus Mountains, Igor followed the mountains south and westward, finally resting in the mountains by the Black Sea to wait for the day when his daughter would no longer want to eat fresh corpses.