Verse 25 Blood Sacrifice

William sat in the tent and struggled to shake his qi and blood, covered in sweat like water slurry, the frost giant was really powerful, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, and the blood was full of qi and blood, and he was extremely resistant to beating, in order to settle them, William was almost tired of losing his strength. Of course, if you use a weapon to kill the killer, it won't be so troublesome, but after all, this is on other people's territory, and you can't act recklessly.

The cold has arrived, wrapped in a soft winter wolf skin, Xiao Xiaosha'er quietly leaned to the side and looked at her brother, the little head with the horn of Cole upside down was playfully exposed outside the fur, her eyes flickered and her bones were rolling, and the red hair under her forehead was like fire, in this weather, the little girl preferred to go out to play in the snow, but without William's company, she could only give up this desire,

"William, are you very hot?" Seeing the fog on her brother's body, Mi Sha'er asked curiously, her brown eyes flashed with infinite hope, "Giggles! William! Mi Sha'er is very smart! Wait a minute! Hee-hee!" The little girl dragged the winter wolf skin and staggered out of the tent, bringing up a little cold, which made William, who was physically exhausted, shiver, but his ability to resist the cold was much weaker due to lack of qi and blood.

"William!William!Look!Look!What did Millet Sha'er catch?" The little girl ran back with a cloud of snowflakes in a winter wolf skin, and her red face didn't know whether it was because of excitement or because it was too cold to freeze, "These white snows are so cold! You can cool off with them! So my brother doesn't have to be afraid of the heat! Hehe! William! Isn't Millet Sha'er smart?" The little girl smiled and asked her brother to show off, and the little face obviously said "Praise me".

William, who opened his eyes, couldn't help but smile bitterly, this little fool! I am obviously sweating here, it is the moment when I am afraid of the cold and need to keep warm, I actually use snow to cool me down, it is really ...... Oh, damn it, I'm really miserable! Coaxing a child is really not a simple matter.

"Little ...... Millet Sha ...... Fruit ...... Sure enough...... The most well-behaved! brother...... Brother Liang ...... It's much cooler!Giggle!hehe!Giggle!"William, who rubbed the snow on his body, praised the little girl with a smile, but his body couldn't help but tremble, his teeth kept fighting up and down, and he couldn't say anything.

After receiving her brother's compliment, Xiao Sha'er was so happy that she almost smiled her eyes into a line: "Ah, Xiao Sha'er is very smart! Hehe! William, isn't it very comfortable now?"

William showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said weakly: "It's very ...... Very comfortable......"

"That's! then Xiao Sha'er will catch more! Giggle!" the little girl slapped her little slap happily, and the little spirit suddenly rose up, and ran out with a jump.

William, whose face was pale from the cold, hurriedly shouted from behind: "Don't......! Misha'...... It's cold...... "It's a pity that the little girl has run away, William threw off the snow on his body in a panic, pulled a blanket and wrapped himself hard, it's too damn sinful!

Since his rebirth, William has lost his original thoughts, and he no longer regards taking care of his two children as a means to fulfill the real William's last wish and eliminate the knots in his heart. William now prefers to watch Mi Sha'er enjoy a happy childhood without worries, forgetting the previous sufferings, she is different from Alos, in this cruel and calamity-ridden world, Alos as a man is destined to grow up to withstand the wind and rain, and become a man who can protect himself and even take charge of himself.

Not to mention the oolong between William and Mi Sha'er, on the top of the mountain where the blood sacrifice was held, Gotie and several female frost giants carefully carved mysterious patterns on the stone platform, with rough scratches, forming a strange pattern, which did not belong to any known gods, and the male frost giants dragged the struggling Ciel to fix it in the center of the pattern.

Hill desperately watched as Gottie, who was holding a strange-shaped dagger, approached step by step, the so-called dagger was just a statement relative to the frost giant, and in Hill's eyes, it was no different from a one-handed sword: "No! Don't! Please! Honorable Lady Omuelsdott! Leave me alone! I don't want to die like this!" None of them can bring it back to life, and it can be called the most complete death in this world.

"No-!" Ciel's body and soul roared in pain under the odd-shaped dagger, his face was twisted and hideous, even the canine teeth were gradually lengthening, the hair slowly came out of the body, Ciel's body began to mutate, he was supposed to transform on the night of the full moon, and now he began to transform into a werewolf, his mouth was elongated, his ears were sharp, his pupils were constricted, the bones of his limbs were reversed, and his claws were sticking out like hooks.

Five or six frost giants desperately suppressed Ciel, who suddenly became infinitely powerful, and unconsciously the body that was inadvertently cut, and a little bit of blood spilled on the altar was strangely absorbed by the carved pattern. Ciel's blood gushed out in the twist, instantly filling the crater in the center of the altar, "Quick! Winter Wolf Blood!" Goti silently held the dagger stuck into the werewolf's chest without moving, and gave a clear command in his mouth.

Several winter wolves were beheaded by several other frost giants who had been waiting there for a long time in the miserable howl, and the thin wolf head blood spilled on the altar, and the snowflakes falling in the sky were directly vaporized by this hot air against common sense, Hill was originally a human, even if he became a werewolf, his blood would still coagulate quickly when cold, and the blood of the winter wolf was a cold-resistant liquid second only to the frost giant, even in the cold polar regions, it could maintain the temperature for a period of time, which is also one of the reasons why these cold subspecies creatures are not afraid of the cold, and the mixing of the two can ensure that the blood of the sacrifice flows smoothly throughout the pattern of the altar to complete the blood sacrifice。

In fact, the best materials for blood sacrifice are the frost giants and the dwarves, the blood of the two is mixed with an incredible magic, the earliest frost giant blood sacrifice rituals used both as sacrifices, but the frost giants have long ago abandoned this choice of sacrifice, and they even strictly forbid the use of either clan as a sacrifice.

Mixed with the blood of the winter wolf, Ciel's blood churned and spread rapidly in the pattern on the altar, as if there was some strange invisible force pushing them, Gotti cut open Ciel's chest, cut off his heart and liver, spleen, lungs and other organs one after another, and placed them in several special positions specially carved on the altar, and the viscera were hollowed out, and the blood was drained Hill was not even dead, he was dying on his back in the center of the altar.

When the frost giant who was suppressing Ciel relaxed at Gotty's signal and was about to leave, the werewolf suddenly opened his mouth to bite the calf of a frost giant, and tore off a piece of flesh fiercely, and the blood of the frost giant with a faint blue light immediately gushed out and sprinkled in the werewolf's blood.

"Damn! get out of the altar now!" Gottie ordered the wounded frost giant, she drew a great axe and slashed Ciel's head, but did not pay attention to the frost giant's flesh in the werewolf's mouth, Gotty dropped the great axe and placed Ciel's head on his chest, and with some uneasy thoughts began to say the sacrificial greeting: "Dawn of ice! O Oriel the Maiden of Frost! Winter Goddess from the Heart of Fury! Praise you! Bless you! Fear you! The Holy One born of the cold wind and ice! Winter has come! Call upon Thy great name - Auluel, sacrifice to thee with the flesh and soul of mortal beasts, Protector of the Frost Giants, Auluel, Bearer of the blood of Omuelsdott alone, the presiding officer of the ceremony, Omas Olisimara......

Gorti frantically chanted incantations and hymns, her hand held Hill's heart, the heart was beating violently out of thin air, like a drum, under the heart was an upside-down sacrificial dagger, the blood on the altar was boiling, Hill's head began to slowly deform, and his liver and other organs were also resonating with the heart, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly changed.