Chapter 100 Sacrifice in the Middle
The scepter of the Great Priest of Van Lin disappeared in place, and instead appeared beside Gordon, and said with a smile: "Marquis Gordon, I didn't expect you to prepare such a high-level sacrifice this time, so that the favor I received from the gods will also increase a lot. However, this level of sacrifice was sacrificed by this child, although he would definitely become a great constructor in the future, it seems to be somewhat ...... Waste. I've heard that Akmund still had many enemies in Faust, and they were very strong. โ
Gordon took a deep breath and said, "This is what he deserves, and he will soon be sent to other planes, if you can add a little more gods, just add a little more! As for the enemy, hehe, they can come if they want, and if they dare to come, I will make them regret it!"
Grand Priest Fan Lin nodded, and said elegantly: "Then look at this child's divine family, I hope that there will be a gift of time." โ
And within the pillar of light, an indescribably huge consciousness had enveloped Richard. Richard's mind was abruptly pulled back from nothingness, and he suddenly found that he had turned into an ordinary person, all his magic power was useless, and even his bloodline ability was completely blocked. After being shocked, Richard immediately reacted, and the sacrificial ceremony officially began, and he hurriedly picked up the devil's head from the large box and pushed it on the altar with difficulty.
As soon as the devil's head touched the altar, a strong light immediately bloomed on the altar, and another pillar of light rose to the sky, and under the illumination of the light, the devil's head gradually became transparent, and then countless fine divine texts flew out of the skull, converging towards the endless void, and then disappeared. For a while, fireworks bloomed on the altar, and countless divine texts were like golden butterflies, flying towards the stars in the distance. And the devil's head gradually annihilated until it disappeared.
A beam of light appeared in the void, shining straight in front of Richard, turning into a cocoon of light, and then countless scenery symbols could be seen constantly changing inside. Richard breathed a sigh of relief, the appearance of the light cocoon meant that this sacrifice had satisfied the dragon of eternity and time, at least there would be no divine punishment. But don't worry too much about it, generally speaking, just offering the head of a great devil is enough to complete the highest level ritual.
Although it is difficult to capture a steady image when the light cocoon changes, Richard still strives to look at the light and shadow in front of him, and the knowledge he has learned before has been obtained from the static pictures and texts in books, and the understanding of what he has seen with his own eyes is much deeper, and the touch of the rules of the world will go further.
Every sight and symbol in front of us represents a specific kind of divine grace. For example, weapons and armor mean that it is possible to obtain powerful equipment, such as crystal gems and other rare resources, and various divine scripts are all kinds of powerful god-given abilities, and the duration is determined by the god's favor. The most precious is the symbol of the appearance of the Eternal Dragon Palace: the hourglass of time. Any gift related to the flow of time is incomparably powerful. From the point of view of magic mathematics, the charisma is random, and there are no rules to follow.
The light cocoon suddenly cracked, condensing above Richard into a giant hourglass of time! His breath paused for a moment, and then his heart welled up with ecstasy. The golden grains of sand in the hourglass are flowing silently, which is the embodiment of the flow of time.
The vast consciousness once again enveloped Richard, and the first stage of sacrifice ended. He hurriedly suppressed the joy in his heart, and then struggled to lift the demon heart and place it on the altar. After being blocked from all his abilities, it was not easy to move this hundred-kilogram guy, and if it weren't for Richard's strong physique being fed in the dark blue, he really couldn't drag this heart.
Then Richard looked at the altar expectantly. The sacrifices that the Eternal and Time Dragons ask for are all things with great power, which can be artifact fragments or whole pieces of rare ore, compared to the production of the Norland continent, the products of the Xenoplane have always received more gods, and the greater the power contained in the sacrifice, the more gods will be obtained. Therefore, in terms of strength level alone, the Demon Lord's heart is a more precious sacrifice than the Great Devil's head.
After the heart was placed on the altar, the altar trembled for a moment, and then fell silent, and Richard involuntarily held his breath.
A low, hoarse dragon roar suddenly sounded on the altar, and golden light poured out from every minute of the altar, converging into dozens of golden torrents, hitting the demon's heart from all angles. The demon's heart was violent, and he let out an extremely terrible scream, and then he was pushed into the air by the golden torrent. More streams of golden light poured out from the altar and from the void, striking the demonic heart from all angles, and the edges of the heart could be seen gradually becoming transparent, and gradually a pale golden divine text dispersed and rose into the air.
It's just that these divine texts have a faint golden thread connected to the heart, and the speed of the heart's pulsation is accelerated by more than ten times, and each pulsation will pull the discrete divine text back a little. However, as the light flowed, more and more divine texts were separated from the heart, and the silk threads that bound the divine texts began to break, so that pieces of golden butterflies began to appear in the air, fluttering their wings and running towards the stars at the end of the void.
The speed at which the altar dismantled the demon's heart was significantly slower than the devil's head, and after a full ten minutes, half of the demon's heart was still left in the air. And in the void, pillars of light representing God's gift have begun to shoot down.
The light cocoon that appeared this time didn't change a few times, and directly condensed a time hourglass. However, the pillar of light did not mean to stop, and continued to converge into a bit of incomparably shining light, the light became more and more intense, unlike the previous light cocoon, there was no sign of change, and the volume did not expand significantly, but continued to increase in intensity and brightness. Richard looked away for a moment, his eyes were completely gone. More pillars of light continued to appear in the void, merging into the brighter and brighter ball of light.
The demonic heart was finally completely annihilated, and two hourglasses of time floated above the altar, and the dazzling glare had completely converged, revealing a ball of light that simply emitted golden light.
Richard was stunned, a ball of light without any characteristics is a very rare gift, it is possible to open anything, it may be an extremely powerful artifact, or it may be a lot of resources, although it is valuable, but it may not be of great use.
At this moment, a strange, loud voice without the slightest emotion sounded in Richard's consciousness: "Mortal, do you want to divide the divine grace between yourself and your family's domain?"
For a moment, Richard remembered Gordon's advice, but the matter of this sacrifice came back to his mind.
Gordon and his Constructed Knights are a force of their own extraordinary strength and courage to intimidate their enemies in the darkness. Perhaps Akmund's enemies can destroy Miรจ's team, provided that they pay a terrible price, at least the first strong men to rush forward must all be buried with them. However, the alliance of each evil child is just a plate of loose sand, and the five fingers that can't make a fist can't make a fatal blow, although the watchers are eager for Akmund to perish immediately, but no matter those strong people or the family behind them, no one is willing to pay the price for themselves, let alone use their own sacrifices to achieve the glory of others. If the knights of Akmund had shown even the slightest cowardice, the wolves in the darkness would have swarmed them.
Although he found some historical fragments about the Silver Moon Elves in the family library, and also spied a trace of the truth of the events of the year from the scattered records, Richard saw something different from his own perception from the expedition to the Eternal Night Forest that he had brought with a few pens.
Regardless of the ultimate truth of history, Richard suddenly had a strong impulse.
It's time to give back something to Akmund.
At this time, a loud voice sounded in Richard's consciousness again: "Mortal, do you want to divide the divine grace between yourself and your family's territory?"
Richard's face was firm, and he responded: "Distribution! Distribution, half to half!"
As soon as he answered, both hourglasses quickly shrank to half their original size, while the orbs of light did not change.
A loud voice rang out again: "Mortals, now you can receive your gods." โ