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These are all ritual vessels used for sacrifice, and the soul power contained in each of them is not inferior to that of the Phimes Spirit Sacrifice.

"The time is almost up. Belif looked at the crystal dome, and the sun was about to coincide with the pattern that represented the luxuriation.

Goodard took the four ritual weapons and said in a deep voice, "Leave it to me below." ”

Belif had no intention of saying anything, and stepped aside.

Gudal came to the statues around Gehr and pierced the ritual vessel through a special socket on the top of the statue's head, which coincided with each other.

After all four ritual weapons were pierced into the statue's body, in an instant, the statues all lit up, exuding a soft light outward.

In Geer's eyes, the four ritual vessels seemed to be a bar switch, which directly activated some functions of the statue, and when the ritual and the statue were tightly integrated into everything, the energy river in the original statue seemed to speed up a hundred times, running wildly in the passage.

The floor and throne lit up, and streaks filled with light, not only on Gehr's side, but also on the wax corpse and the seat where Carmelita was.

"Here we go. Goodard whispered, about to step forward to complete the last step.

Suddenly, at this time, several sharp horns were heard outside, and the sound of the horns was very rapid and the interval was very short, as if bringing in the anxious mood of the trumpeter.

The members of the Holy Spirit Sect looked in the direction from which the trumpet sounded at the same time.

"It's a sign of an urgent need for reinforcements, and it should be the witch's reinforcements arriving. Belif turned to Gudar and said in a deep voice, "I'll just go over." You continue to preside over the ceremony. ”

"Well, Natalia, Bertalman. You can go over too, and I'll be alone here. Goodard nodded. It was also immediately decided, "I'll leave it to you, Belif." ”

"Don't worry, I'll get enough time. As soon as he finished speaking, Belif walked straight out of the hall.

Natalia and Bertalman also hurried to follow.

Gehr watched coldly as the Holy Spirit Sect moved. The people of the Holy Spirit have been unresponsive to him, thinking that he has resigned himself to his fate, but for him, giving up has never been in his dictionary and taking away the body. Having had a similar experience, he knew that this was another war, a war fought in the soul, and he did not think that he would definitely lose, and that it would be up to them to see their own means.

Goodard pulled out a golden cup, and Gehr immediately found the corresponding name in the database—Blessing, a family heirloom from the Dandison family, and something he had planned to see at Amrock.

Holding the blessing to the stone bed where the wax corpse was placed, Goodard took out a knife and slashed it at his wrist. Blood poured out and flowed into the golden cup below.

As soon as it came into contact with the blood, the golden round cup called Blessing suddenly began to change color, and the whole cup began to emit a misty red light. The golden surface also turned golden red.

Watching the blood flow in his body, Goodard didn't have any expression as if it wasn't his body. His eyes were indifferent as he watched as the blood continued to fill the cup, until the moment when the cup was three-quarters full. He quickly pressed down on the wound, took out the medicine and bandages prepared in advance, and treated the wound. Then raise your glass and look at the crystal dome.

At that moment, the sun coincided with the pattern of the second stage.

Goodard immediately placed the blessing in a recess at the top of the stone bed, and quickly retreated to the side of the hall.

After a while, the sound of the rock moving came out, and the whole prayer sank, only exposing the mouth of the cup to the surface of the stone bed, and Gehr could clearly see that the blood that was originally visible in the prayer was rapidly falling, and it was soon impossible to see clearly.

At the same time, bursts of prayers began to sound inexplicably, and the energy on the lines on the stone bed also began to turn red, and quickly spread to the periphery, and soon the energy rivers in the bodies of the four crystal statues also turned blood red, and the surface of the statues was also covered with a layer of crimson light.

Yikes!!

A strange scream rang out suddenly, and countless figures poured out of the four statues, and if you looked closely, they were all phantoms, surrounding Gehr, Carmelita and the wax corpse in the center, flying wildly, like a large whirlpool, constantly rotating around the three of them.

Suddenly, Gehr couldn't see anything, everything around him disappeared, he couldn't see anything, and he began to fall, and he kept falling, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

"Come on, I'm going to see if you can snatch this body!"

Gehr closed his eyes, all the past flashed in front of him, and then his consciousness turned into darkness, only the brilliant soul crystals in the sea of consciousness shimmered with endless light, maintaining a clear place in his consciousness.

......

"Wow, wow, wow......"

The baby's cry kept ringing, but it was the laughter of a middle-aged man next to him.

"My son, my bloodline, you will be the heir of the Scorching Sun Dynasty, the ruler of this world, come, come and receive the cheers of your subjects. Today, your name will be whispered throughout the world, Imoraes, and you will be the only king of this world......"

The middle-aged man proudly lifted the baby high in the sun, and under the sunlight, the baby turned crying into laughter.

On the bed on one side, a beautiful woman with a pale face leaned against the back of the window, looking at the father and son, and showed a happy smile.

......

Imolaes grew up day by day, and by the time he was eight years old, he was already a sturdy lad, energetic and mischievous, and from time to time he would play some mischief, always making a mess of the court, but on the other hand, he also showed the rudiments of all the good qualities of the world, such as kindness, zeal, integrity, and bravery, under a good family education, which made all the subjects who had seen him believe that he would be a good prince and a good lord.

It's just that for Imoles, he feels lonely. My father has been fighting abroad, and he can't return home for a year. And his mother has been bedridden all year round since giving birth to him, and rarely gets up and goes out. So I was able to spend very little time with him. Imoles was smart from an early age to make his mother and father happy. He acted according to the requirements of the teachers who had been carefully selected to teach him, and became studious and enthusiastic, and indeed attracted the praise of not only those who came into contact with him, but also the pride of his father, King Besolafa.

But Imoles was only a child, and he inevitably felt lonely in a palace without companions, and the pranks he deliberately made when he was lonely.

Finally, one day, Imoles decided to make a friend himself. After class, he sneaked into his father's study. Something was stolen.

Careful to avoid the maids and guards along the way, Imoles made his way to the back garden and stopped in front of a small tree.

The tree was just an ordinary redwood, planted by his mother when he was a year old, and although he didn't remember the situation at that time, his best "friend" in the palace was it, whether it was difficulties in learning or practicing martial arts, or encountering any unhappy things, he would come to it to talk to. That's when his mood will quickly improve.

Spreading out his palm, Imoles looked at the black crystal on his palm, looked at the guy in front of him who could only be regarded as a small tree, and said with some distress: "Father said it." With this, you can activate the plant and give the plant consciousness, but. How are you going to use it? You don't have a mouth......

Suddenly Imoles happily shouted: "By the way, you don't have a mouth." I'll make you one!"

With that, Imoles took out a golden knife that his father had given him on his sixth birthday, and worked on the tree.

It took a few minutes. Imoles carefully carved a mouth into the tree and dug a cavity inside.

"There seems to be something wrong...... Imoles frowned, dragged his chin with his right hand to look at the plastic tree in front of him, and only suddenly realized after half a sound: "By the way, how can you only have a mouth, but also eyes and a nose!"

As he said he would, he soon added eyes and nose to the juvenile redwood.

"Well, that's it, oh yes, this one for you. Imoles looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then placed the black crystal into the "mouth" of the tree.

At the moment when the black crystal touched the body of the tree, a huge light suddenly spread around with it as the center, and in the eyes of Imoles, the crystal actually merged into the body of the tree at that moment and disappeared.

Then, a roar rang out so suddenly that it covered the entire palace.

The strange appearance of the back garden naturally attracted the attention of the nearby guards, who rushed from all sides as fast as they could, only to find their prince Imoles holding a redwood and laughing loudly.

"Mutombo, Mutombo, you really lived. Hahaha, I'm going to make you the Grand Duke!"

And the redwoods also shook the body of the tree as if in response, and the part where the carved face really appeared to be the same face as a human, and it was full of innocence.

......

Naturally, this thing that Imoles did could not be hidden, and the first moment King Besofara returned, he knew about it.

Early the next morning, Besoffara and her son Imoles went to a high cliff in the royal garden to talk to the rising sun.

"O Imoles, you see, where the sun shines is our kingdom, a king rules like the sun, with ups and downs, and one day I will sink like the sun, and you will be the new king. ”

"Is it all mine, then?"

"Yes, all that the sun shines on is yours. ”

"What about the places that can't be illuminated?"

"It's not yours yet, unless you can let the sun shine there. ”

"Oh, I thought I could do whatever I wanted as a king. ”

"You are wrong, no one in the world can do as he pleases, including kings. ”

"Can't you?"

"Of course not, all life in the world has its own value, you have to respect them, and you can't change them at will, including the tree. ”

"Oh, father, but ...... But...... I'm lonely and I want to ...... Someone to talk to me and ...... I thought...... It's going to be happy. ”

"Imoles, my child, I proudly watch you grow day by day, into a wonderful prince, and will be a great king in the future. Remember, however, that we have always ruled the kingdom with strength and wisdom, and you must learn to use your power carefully, but true victory is never achieved by strength alone. One day my life will come to an end, and you will be crowned king. ”

"I know...... Can...... Mutombo...... It'......"

Besoffara put her arms around Imoles' shoulders and rubbed them vigorously, "Forget it this time, don't do it again next time." ”

"Hmm. Imoles nodded happily.

......

The next day, Imoles saw her in the study, and she was indescribably beautiful.

"Imoles, this is Hirgis, she will always be with you in the future......" Besofara introduced as she stood aside.

Imoles was stunned, and after a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to the girl who was not much older than himself, "I'm Imoles, please give me more advice in the future." ”

The girl blinked her emerald eyes as if she was thinking about something, but she reached out and shook it with Imoles.

That year, Imoles was eight years old and Hirgis was ten. (To be continued......)