"Nope." Marion wiped her face and laughed loudly: "Today is the big day of our tribe, how can I let the warriors be injured, none of them are injured, let's go to the altar!" ”

For every tribe, there is an altar.

Even if there were no shamans in the tribe, the rituals that should be performed still had to be performed.

Some tribes choose to invite the goddess to preside, some tribes take the prey to invite the wizards of other tribes to come, and the most unfortunate thing is that the leader of their own tribe comes to hold a sacrifice.

This sacrifice.

It's a sacrifice to the sky.

Feng Jiuqing pondered for a while, probably to tell the gods that our tribe has a new wizard.

Marien held a sacrifice to the heavens, mainly not to tell the gods, but to tell the people of the tribe that their tribe had a new wizard, and also to tell the people of other tribes that their wind chasing tribe is now a tribe with witches.

The altar is huge.

It's round, the size of a basketball court.

The carvings on it are all strange patterns.

And the stones of the altar were not piled up piece by piece, but in whole pieces.

Feng Jiuqing said in his heart that it was impossible not to be shocked, how did such a big stone come down, and where did he get it, with the manpower and wisdom of primitive people, it was basically impossible to have the ability to do such a thing.

Marion said that it was sent by the Great Witch, and that every tribe has such an altar, and that the altar of their tribe is small, and that the altar of the Shangqiu tribe is as big as the three of them.

As for how the Great Witch got this stone, I don't know.

Feng Jiuqing: Obediently, this is an unsolved mystery in prehistory, like a pyramid, all kinds of speculations, and there is no accurate conclusion so far.

All the fresh game that we had hunted today was placed on the altar and laid out in turn.

The largest mammoth is placed in the center, and next to it are all sorts of relatively small prey, cattle, pigs, sheep, deer, and the like.

The 400 people in the wind chasing department have not been many when they have arrived, and there are not many people standing on the playground during the flag-raising ceremony of a primary school!

Everyone, with a solemn and solemn expression, straightened up and looked in the direction of the altar.

Feng Jiuqing is not a wizard, Ma Lien insisted on giving her the title of Ann Wizard, and the rest of the things will be handled by Ma Lien.

Ma Lien and the four elders all painted tattoos on their faces, black pictures and texts, which looked very solemn, and the strange lines carried an indescribable sense of mystery.

Primitive man sacrificed to the sky.

I can't say anything cultured.

But.

The atmosphere is very powerful, solemn and sacred.

"I, the leader of the Wind Chasing Tribe, Marion, with a mammoth, two oxen, four sheep, and four deer to worship the gods, may the gods bless, may my wind chasing tribe become stronger and stronger, may my wind chasing tribe people be free from illness and disaster, and be strong, thank the gods for giving our tribe abundant prey, thank the gods for giving our most noble wizard Jiuqing, my clan will definitely respect the wizard and honor the wizard."

Marien's whole person has a mysterious and powerful aura, and her words are sonorous and powerful.

In the empty mid-air, it echoed for a long time.

Behind.

Several of the elders led by Yana began to repeat Marion's words.

Head down.

All the people began to repeat her words.

The shouts were deafening, and the blood was burning.

The crowd was excited, and even Feng Jiuqing, who had been in a state of spectatorship, felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and his eyes were blazing at the people under the altar.