Is there a response from our Lord?

Conveying his inner thoughts with his eyes, Ouranos looked at Kronos, who had completed the first blood sacrifice, and the response was naturally the swaying of Kronos's head.

Didn't get a response?

However, it is normal to think about it, after all, like the Black Fang tribe, their regular blood sacrifice is the sea crocodile used, and the gods may have become accustomed to it.

However, the next highlight should be able to satisfy the gods, right?

With this in mind, Ouranos watched as the blood sacrifice of the sea crocodile on the altar slowly dried up—indicating that their gods had not fallen, but continued to enjoy the offerings of the tribes—and the existence of such a manifestation gave the beast tribes enough patience to continue the blood sacrifice.

However, the beast-like tribes who had never seen the superstructure of the crystal wall system were like ants, and they could not imagine that their gods had been beaten to the dust and hid among them.

"Pull it up!"

"The Blood Sacrifice continues!"

Since the blood sacrifice of the Exemplar Way was not appreciated by the gods, a higher sacrifice was offered to please him—a boar, larger than the most majestic bull, was lifted out of the hut on the side of the camp to the sound of a beastly man's neat trumpet—it was too large to carry into the burrow, so it had to be built a shelter from the wind and rain, and a strong warrior was sent to guard it.

"It's huge!"

"Why can't I help but shudder when I look at its eyes!"

"Such a big guy is already qualified to become the worship totem of the small tribe!"

The size of the mythical boar is too large for the beast to carry the log while keeping its back off the ground - so the carriage is made of dozens of thick wooden sticks interwoven into a platform, and the mythical boar is placed on the platform to carry it.

It's just a short journey of a few tens of meters, and the beast man who carries the mythical boar has long hair that has been scraped together by sweat, and his breathing is also heavy.

However, it was worth it, as the huge mythical boar was transported to the altar and took over the entire altar - and in Kronos's hands, a particularly thick sacrificial dagger specially made for the blood sacrifice was also replaced.

............

"The Blood Sacrifice has begun!"

The Red-Haired Tribe camp in Ouranos is a glade surrounded by dense forests, connected to the outside world only by a few trails that the beasts often walk and tread - as a hunting tribe, the beasts have no concept of planting.

The environment naturally provided a place for other creatures in need of concealment—on the branch of one of the tallest spruces, an owl was sitting quietly, watching the Blood Rite below—and behind the owl, out of the reach of the beasts, Ron and the other two partners were communicating with a small crystal ball.

"They're slaughtering a crocodile, and there should be a little time. ”

"Are you in place?"

The so-called mythical boar is Ron's war beast, the reborn body of the boar demigod Agamagan on the continent of Faren - it has the divinity of the earth, and the soul link is not easy to find, and the mythical beast on the continent of Agamagan and Faren does not look different.

Ron's plan was to have Agamagan pretend to be captured, giving Ouranos the opportunity to hold a blood celebration - and at the same time, let Hogg pretend to be an emissary from a small tribe to infiltrate the blood sacrifice site and explore the traces of Mara, the god of hunting, at the closest distance.

"I'm already in place, and the breath of Mara is felt. ”

However, the exact location of it has not been found for the time being. ”

Squeezing the crystal ball in his arms, Hogg replied - he was now using his body to mingle with a group of emissaries from a small tribe, and no one recognized that the tall jackal's head was not a bestial - after all, in some remote areas, it was already rare to have a mother to parasitize the development of the young, and no one would find fault with the mother species.

And now, while controlling his breath, Hogg scanned the crowd with a keen eye, searching for the whereabouts of Marat, the god of hunting—the senses between the gods were mutual, but Hogg Golelik was an old antique who had already weakened so much that he was only one step away from being dragged into the astral plane, and Marat's perception ability was greatly reduced because his majesty had sealed his divine power and godhead, so that the plan of the three of Ron could continue.

"I also arrived at the designated location. ”

"However, I got into a little trouble......"

"There's a guest who wants to meet you!"

The trio have their own divisions, with Ron having Odom, a flying beast with the god of the wind, to monitor and provide assistance to Agamagan when necessary, Hogg infiltrates the festivities to find and locate Marat's whereabouts, and liberates Agamagan to attack Marat when necessary, while Golden Fang leads a team of kobolds of exemplary strength lurking in the forest, best prepared.

However, although the Golden Fang reached her destination, she encountered a little trouble - the crystal ball that had been held in the Golden Fang's hand turned slightly, and the influence of the Golden Fang on it had been replaced by another creature - she had the shape of a horse, a golden mane and tail, and a slender spiral horn like jade pointed obliquely from her forehead to the sky, which matched the emerald green eyes.

"A unicorn?"

"Could it be...... Is it the unicorn goddess?"

On the continent of Faeron, unicorns are rare, but they are not rare—as sacred beasts of elves, these beautiful and pure creatures live in the Silver Moon Federation and other places where elves live—but the unicorns that appear on the crystal ball at this moment appear in the Gravel Mountains, the territory of savage beasts that are diametrically opposed to the ethereal spirits of elves.

And, even through the crystal ball, Ron felt a very different temperament from the unicorn - she was taller and more graceful than described, and even flowers bloomed under her hooves.

So, Ron tentatively called out the name of the god, and got a soft voice that rang out after a snort.

"Hello, cute moonlight rat!"

"I'm the unicorn goddess Rari!"

In ancient legend of Ferren, Rari was the daughter of Suren, an ally and close friend of Maykelly, and served as the queen of the forest. At the same time, she also maintains a very friendly relationship with Nubien, Theonlia, Edas, and Cinya.

On top of that, the unicorn goddess Rari has a grudge against the hunting goddess Marat, as the king of predators assists the evil red-robed mage in creating the black evil unicorn and has tried to hunt the unicorn goddess herself several times.

Marat did see the unicorn goddess Rari as a worthy target, and wanted to stick her sharp teeth into her throat and taste the delicious divine blood.

Therefore, the reason why she appeared in front of the trio at this moment is also very strong. 10