Chapter 10: Lift Out the Beginning!
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Located on the northwest edge of the Demon God Continent, the Yanjing Kingdom is a legitimate regime recognized by the Central Empire of the Continent, possessing a founding token granted by His Majesty the Demon Emperor himself.
The Yanjing Kingdom is a top-level dynasty ruled by the blood clan, it is said that it is only half a step away from being promoted to the imperial dynasty, in the entire northwest edge of the Demon God Continent, it belongs to the existence of a giant Mac, and the surrounding small kingdoms have long been secretly subservient to it, and they have no courage to dare to confront the Yanjing Kingdom at all.
At this time, in the southwestern edge of the Yanjing Kingdom, in the human settlements around the Blood Slave Valley, a tragic massacre was taking place.
"Poof!"
A handsome man in a blood-colored robe with a grim and grim face casually threw the young woman he held in his hands to the ground.
The woman looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and looked very delicate and lovely, but by this time she was no longer breathing, lying motionless in the cold earth, except for the occasional autumn breeze that swept through her thin linen dress from time to time, indicating that there was still a dead creature lying here.
"The blood of the Terran virgin is really delicious, if it weren't for the fact that she was unwilling to follow the Marquis back, and soiled the Marquis's handsome hairstyle, I would really be reluctant to kill her. The handsome man's somewhat hoarse voice sounded slowly, revealing two sharp fangs as he spoke.
With a wave of his hand, the handsome man motioned for his men behind him to stop the slaughter.
Looking at the thousands of human corpses lying on the ground with satisfaction, the handsome man turned his head to look at the nearly 100,000 humans in the valley, who were cowering together and trembling their bodies.
"I, the greatest genius Marquis of the Yanjing Kingdom, Dracula II, have become a True Immortal-level powerhouse in less than a thousand years of cultivation, is it too much for such a powerhouse to ask you to contribute some beautiful virgins?"
"I'm very sad, you can't see the glory on me, you can't see my kindness to you, you dare to refuse me, refuse a great blood marquis of the kingdom!"
"Therefore, I, Dracula II, will punish you, and limit you to gather a thousand young virgins within ten days, and after ten days I will receive them, and if you can't do it, I will strip you of your slave status and kill you in the name of rebels!"
Dracula II sneered, then waved his sleeves, and two blood-colored wings stretched out behind him, flying into the sky like a blood-colored full moon.
The hundreds of low-level bloodclans who had just carried out a massacre showed their blood-colored fangs at the corners of their mouths, smiled at the whole people, and then spread their wings and flew into the air, leaving with Dracula II.
The autumn wind swept through the valley from time to time with fallen leaves, but in the valley where nearly 100,000 people gathered, there was no sound except for the rustle of the wind blowing through the fallen leaves.
Nearly 100,000 people looked at the thousands of corpses lying in a pool of blood so faintly, there was no trace of anger or pain on their faces, some were just as dead as the silence of their hearts.
"Alas, this is the third time this year that this has happened, from Earl Duncan at the beginning of the year, to Marquis Gary later, and now there is another royal Dracula II, is this really the death of our human race?" an old man who seemed to be more prestigious in the Valley of the Blood Slaves shook his head and lamented.
"Ahem, don't be stunned, carry the corpses of the clansmen into the valley and bury them well, you can't let them be brutally corpsed in the mountains!" An old man with white hair slowly walked out of the valley with the support of a pretty girl.
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch!"
Seeing the old patriarch come out, everyone who was still at a loss suddenly seemed to have found the main backbone, looked at the old patriarch with tears streaming down their faces, and then walked out of the valley and moved the corpses of the clansmen into the valley.
After the funeral for the deceased clansmen, everyone did not leave the cemetery directly, and countless people surrounded the old patriarch in the center, as if waiting for his decision.
"Old patriarch, this is going to be the end of the year, this year is a once-in-a-century sacrifice ceremony, our human race is a slave race, but we have to hand over half of the clan as sacrifices, if this continues, our human race in the Yanjing line will really perish!"
"Yes, old patriarch, you should think of a way, now our clan can't even reach the number of 100,000, and if it goes on like this, it won't take a few years for our vein to completely die!"
"Old patriarch, make a decision, the left and right are dead, it's a big deal that we fight with them!"
"It is said that in the dark abyss in the northwest of the Demon God Continent, you can lead to another continent, if there is really no life, we might as well fight it!"
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Everyone put forward their own suggestions, and after a commotion, they all fell silent, waiting for the old patriarch's decision.
"Ahem, clansmen......" The old patriarch, with the support of the girl beside him, trembled and raised the dragon head crutch in his hand, and pointed in the direction of the ancestral temple, "Follow me!"
Nearly 100,000 people lined up in a long line, like a long dragon, following the trembling old patriarch and walking in the direction of the ancestral temple.
The ancestral temple of the human race in the Blood Slave Valley is not large, covering an area of several hundred square meters, which enshrines the tablets of the patriarchs, elders and outstanding clansmen of the past dynasties, and the smoke fills the ancestral temple, making some dilapidated ancestral temples look very mysterious.
"Get on your knees!"
The old patriarch, who originally looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, seemed to be a different person at this time, with a solemn expression and a holy look on his face.
Although the clansmen didn't know what it meant, out of trust in the old patriarch, they still did not hesitate to kneel down densely around the ancestral temple.
"Once, this continent was not called the Demon God Continent, and our human race was not a slave race, but a noble clan than the demon race!"
"Shang Clan?!" everyone exclaimed, as if they couldn't believe it.
"Don't make a noise, listen to me!" the old patriarch's eyes lit up, interrupting everyone's exclamations.
"This is a secret passed down by the patriarchs of the human race through the ages, and the information that has been passed on to our human race here is not complete, I only know that in that unspeakable ancient period, the continent at that time was not called the Demon God Continent, but the Immortal Dome Continent, and the human race at that time had dozens of immortal emperors, coercing the ages, worshiped by all races, and even the cultivation realm that we have now in the Demon God Continent was determined by the Terran Immortal Emperors at that time!"
"What unpredictable disasters happened in the ancient period, there is no way to know now, it is said that the last immortal emperor of our human race once made a prophecy when he entered the ancient battlefield!"
"What prophecy?" asked the pretty girl who had been standing beside the old patriarch curiously.
The old man glanced at the girl with a faint smile, and then said with a holy face: "When the human race is on the verge of extinction, if you bow down honestly in front of the ancestral temple and chant the name of 'lifting', you can usher in a new dawn!"
"What exactly is this 'lifted', no one knows, this is the ultimate secret passed down by the word of mouth of generations of Terran patriarchs, I don't know if our Terran race is going to perish, and I don't know if this language will take effect, now we have no other choice but to give it a try!"