"My lord...... I have completed the transaction with the Nien Chamber of Commerce as you instructed......"

After seeing the Nien Chamber leave, the beast priest came to a statue of Marat and began to pray.

"Roar...... Howl ......"

The golden light descended, and at the same time the roar of a large string of beasts was heard.

This is the essence of Marat, and at the same time it is its oracle, and the correct understanding of Marat's meaning from this complex beast roar is the work of the priests of the god of hunting.

Gala is naturally familiar with it, nodding her head gently from time to time......

At the same time, in the Beast Wasteland, within the kingdom of Marat, several orc gods covered in gold have gathered together.

"The Church of the Serpent is too arrogant......"

An orc god sneered, its body wrapped in a thick darkness and strange tranquility, this was Shagth, the god of orc raids.

"Not bad...... A god with weak divine power dares to form an alliance with our orc god line......"

Another tall orc god sneered, its body was full of the iron blood of a soldier and the savagery of an orc, it was the orc god of war, Inafu.

"Roar ......"

At this moment, the roars and roars of a string of beasts came from the center of the kingdom of God.

"Know, know, Marat...... The other party's [Killing] priesthood will definitely belong to you, after all, we have cooperated for so many years, don't you still believe in our credibility?"

The last one had a death roar with a wraith on it, and a sneering at an eerily calm orc.

This is Idros, the orc god of death.

Although they are all weak divine powers. But these orc gods are all the more capable of fighting in the orc god system, plus a horse. It's clear that something has been discovered and is ready to start countering.

And the only Lord God. Gnusu, who has strong divine powers, has to guard against the other two gods with strong divine powers, and he is only dealing with a weak divine power, and he will not appear here at all.

"The sacrifice of hunting a true god...... Hey...... We can't wait......"

The gazes of several true god avatars began to penetrate the barriers of the realm and began to descend into the dark forest.

Deep in the core of the Black Blood Tribe, a vast hunting ritual is taking place.

The blood essence that had been smuggled through the Nien Chamber of Commerce had been used perfectly, forming a huge pool of terrifying blood, with the roars and cries of resentful spirits and unjust spirits faintly floating in the sky.

A powerful alien captive was tied to the altar and subjected to a terrifying restraint. As can be seen from the original wounds, they also fought fiercely with the enemy before they were captured, inflicting a large number of casualties on the beasts.

Marat's priesthood is [Hunt], and it is best to obtain its pleasure by blocking powerful enemies, and if you can hunt down a legendary-level enemy, it is even more likely that Marat's incarnation will come down in person.

And now the rituals held by the Black Blood Tribe are obviously even larger.

Not only did they use several legendary captives as sacrifices, but they also used a huge amount of blood essence smuggled from the human caravan to form the scene in front of them.

"Such rituals. It should be enough to make our gods very happy, and even send down divine graces to raise our professional level......"

The mid-ranking priests and priests who served had excitement in their eyes, and their eyes as they looked at the captives were full of eagerness.

It's just that. The High Priest of Gara, as well as several other legendary priests, and the leader of the beasts, did not have such excitement in their eyes. On the contrary, it seems to be a little more ...... Worry?

For a humanoid race of beasts, such as beasts, such fears are almost impossible. But it happened like this, which only shows one point. The danger they are about to face will be very terrifying, and even the legendary-level powerhouses will not have the slightest certainty of saving their lives!

"Marat, the god of hunting, you are the star of the sky, the protector of all beasts, your name will be sacred among all beasts, your kingdom of God blesses the souls of all beasts, you are our only master......"

With the fervent prayers of many beasts, the whole ritual gradually reached its peak.

"My lord Marat, you are the devourer of blood, and the fear of your enemies will give you strength, and the blood and flesh of your enemies will be transformed into your divine power...... Legendary blood is the source of your brilliance and power......"

Several priests in white robes stepped forward in a prayer amid a prayer with short black knives in their mouths.

"Uh-huh......"

At this time, the few legendary captives who had been hunted had already known their fate, and even though they knew that it was ineffective, they began to struggle violently.

Among these prey, there was even a wurm that had reached the legendary level, and the terrifying spiritual deterrence that was slightly inferior to that of the dragon directly emanated.

"My lord...... Please accept our offerings!"

It's a pity that the faces of these specially selected sacrificers did not fluctuate in the slightest, but they simply swung down their short knives with great skill.

Click!

The hard scales and thick skin of the wurm species were cut open without the slightest resistance in the face of the special black short blade, and the green blood of the large canopy rolled down.

The intensely corrosive blood continued to corrode into small pits on the ground, and the eyes of this legendary wurm were dim, and finally lost their luster completely.

......Seeing this, the other beasts immediately shouted loudly, and the sound was higher and higher.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the priest skillfully dismantled the huge wurm body in an instant, and skillfully threw the dismembered parts into the pool of blood.

Gollum!

The flesh was quickly corroded and melted by the liquid in the huge pool, and a layer of dark red light flickered.

The statue of Marat directly in front of the pool of blood was already covered with a layer of golden light, which represented the arrival of Marat's will, which meant that this sacrifice of the main material world had successfully attracted the attention of the god of hunting.

Seeing this, the cheers and prayers of the other beasts became louder.

The surging waves, and even the clouds in the sky, were washed away a little, and it seemed that they were about to dissipate.

"Poof!"

When the last of the elven captives was slaughtered as a sacrifice and pushed into a pool of blood, the idol of Marat suddenly began to shine.

"Roar...... Whew......"

In a beastly roar, the incarnation of Marat descended here in the form of a giant golden ape monster.

"My God!"

A large number of priests, priests, and even the leaders of the legendary powerhouses and beast tribes fell to their knees, their eyes tinged with ferze.

"Roar ......"

Marat roared and went straight to the pool of blood, and it was clear that he liked the sacrifice very much and was already preparing to enjoy it with great eagerness.

Its huge claws touched several priests kneeling beside the pool of blood, and a layer of golden light poured into it, instantly bringing tears to the eyes of the priests.

"It's a divine grace! a divine grace that directly raises the rank of the profession!"

The others only secretly envy and jealousy, and at the same time looked at the lucky ones with reddened eyes.

"Roar ......"

After rewarding these servants, Marat let out a few roars of unknown meaning and jumped directly into the pool of blood.

Rumble!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!!

The original red blood instantly turned black, and the many resentful spirits almost materialized at once, climbing onto Marat's body.

A layer of black strange giant net suddenly emerged from the pool of blood, enveloping Marat's avatar in it!

"What's going on?"

Looking at the incarnation of Marat, who was still struggling and roaring like a prey, the other priests were mostly dumbfounded, staring blankly at the other colleagues.

Occasionally, a few shrewd ones have already reacted: "Those cunning humans, there is a problem with the blood essence this time!!"

It's just that at this time, it's too late for them to catch up with the Nien Chamber of Commerce and dismantle the other party.

The large black net was pulled into the air, and there seemed to be an invisible rope that began to slowly close the giant net.

"Great Kukulkan ...... You are the Lord of Killing! The ruler of the devil! The only Allah in the world!"

A giant door of space opened, and in the midst of many chants, Lei Lin's figure slowly walked out.

At this time, he is like a clever hunter, constantly consuming the power of Marat through the giant net, and when the other party is exhausted, he will launch the most terrifying attack!

"It's finally there!"

Thundered!

In the terrifying roar, the whole sky suddenly made up for the dark clouds, and the dazzling thunder and lightning were like a silver snake dancing wildly.

Several portals opened, and several avatars of orc gods rushed out in an instant.

The terrifying divine power rippled so that the beasts on the ground were already dumbfounded, and one after another gods appeared, causing them to fall into great shock and fear.

Only a few high-level officials had already prepared, and now they were busy defending and retreating, while secretly praying that their true gods would succeed and that this divine war would not affect them.

"Kukulkan, God of Killing, become a collector's item in my temple!"

Just as several other god avatars appeared, one of the gods hiding in the darkness had already made a move.

A pair of sharp beast claws full of divine power grabbed directly from the void, and the target was the heart of Thunderlin!

Even if it is only an incarnation of a god, it will lose its divine power after losing important parts.

"This kind of concealment, as well as real attacks across the shadow space...... The Shadow Realm! It's Shaghth, the orc god of covers!"

In an instant, Thunder Lin, whose mind was spinning, understood the identity of the attacker.

His face was as gloomy as water, the golden light on his body was already rippling, and the terrifying divine war was about to break out!! (to be continued.) )