"Morrigan, the great goddess of war."
"The great master of nature and death, the true transcendent goddess."
"We pray to you here and give you our hearts!"
The Kingdom of Nicaea is a fairly densely populated county not far from the capital of the country.
General Ami took off his clothes, covered his body with sheep's blood, and, accompanied by thirty-six young women, prayed devoutly to the war goddess Morrigan carved from black crystal.
In order to make the war goddess Morrigan appear.
General Ami spent a lot of effort.
Not only did he personally dance the Celtic dance for more than an hour every day.
He also personally dug up fresh and steaming sheep and beef hearts and other items and dedicated them to the black crystal statue of Morrigan, the Goddess of War.
Today, another busy afternoon was spent on the sacrificial ceremony.
General Ami looked at the black crystal statue of Morrigan, the goddess of war, who still had no reaction.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and even a little doubtful.
He was a little worried that he would be deceived by the mysterious supernatural beings that appeared in the Land of Sakura?
But he soon self-denied this doubt.
As extraordinary people, what are the benefits of deceiving themselves into dancing like a great god?
And... Nowadays, in addition to continuing to obey orders and pray, the current Nicaea country has no other way to break through the suppression and blockade of those hateful powerful countries against itself and other forces, right?
General Ami thought of this and looked into the eyes of the black crystal statue of Morrigan, the Goddess of War, and his eyes became firm again.
Behind General Ami, several indigenous wizards who were recruited to serve as bishops came over.
These indigenous wizards also wore no clothes and only painted colorful oil paintings on their bodies.
Just like the ancient Celtic believers.
To please the gods.
"General, the commander-in-chief is a little unable to withstand the pressure."
An indigenous wizard whispered to General Ami: "Many powerful people in the local area are dissatisfied with our control of the statue of Morrigan, the goddess of war."
"They also hope to come and pray to Morrigan, the goddess of war, and feel that maybe they are the favored ones that Morrigan, the goddess of war, loves."
"These moths really like to dream!"
General Ami grunted, a little envious of the neighboring Philippines' actions in the past two years.
The commander-in-chief, who was born as a warlord, relied on the army to severely suppress a large number of opponents, killing local armed people and killing them!
Of course, the result looks beautiful, but it's not that simple.
The commander was able to do this, and he dared to do this, only by sharing the cake with the warlords, at the expense of the future of the entire Feliut region.
Not surprisingly, several major warlords headed by their family warlords will divide the entire Philippines in a few years, making it a geographical term rather than a concept of power.
This is the beautiful outcome that General Ami longs for.
Unfortunately, they don't have this condition.
The great commander of Nicaea did not have the courage either.
Coupled with the extraordinary birth, chaos is coming.
It is already impossible to arrange it from scratch.
"What bad luck!"
General Ami sighed inwardly at this word he learned from the ancient country in the East, and planned to hand over the prayer ceremony to the indigenous wizards to continue.
suddenly!
In this underground secret room of at least 300 square meters, the wind started blowing!
"got windy?"
"How can there be wind here!"
General Ami's body shook, feeling the coldness brought by the wind, and he immediately got goosebumps all over his body!
Then, General Ami, who felt something in his heart, looked eagerly at the black crystal statue of Morrigan, the goddess of war, on the altar.
I saw that the black crystal statue really started to glow with a faint white light.
General Ami fell to his knees without saying a word.
"Your Highness the Great Goddess of War Morrigan!"
"Your humble followers pray to you!"
When General Ami knelt down, the surrounding women and indigenous wizards also knelt on the ground, excited.
They have been carrying out these mysterious and ritualistic prayer ceremonies for the past few days. It would be a lie to say that they didn't feel a little disappointed.
Now it is finally discovered that the goddess of war Morrigan has appeared.
They couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed, and felt that the hard work during this period was indeed worth it!
They are not doing useless work!
They are valuable!
The black crystal statue of Morrigan, the goddess of war, serves as a worship object for believers.
It has become a divine power node.
Such nodes are used for transmission, and it is of course impossible to transmit physical objects.
But it is very easy to use it to instill some knowledge or commands, or divine creations.
Under the control of Xiao Yu's thoughts.
A batch of cards that were created by divine power disappeared from Xiao Yu's hands.
But it appeared in the sky above the black crystal statue of Morrigan, the goddess of war.
It exudes an alluring aura and attracts everyone's attention.
"..."
General Ami and others looked at the three divine cards floating above the head of the black crystal statue of the war goddess Morrigan.
My breathing became heavier involuntarily.
Swallowed.
General Ami stood up. As the person with the highest status present, he stretched out his trembling hand and grabbed the three cards.
Curiosity made him look at the front of one of the divine cards.
Then.
"ah!"
A miserable howl of pain came from General Ami's mouth.
Then he closed his eyes, trembling and curled up on the ground.
The moment I saw the abstract picture on the card.
The virtual appearance of a bronze throne was imprinted in his mind, making his soul feel the unbearable terror and keep wailing.
This is not pain, but simply the power of fear itself.
That's all because Xiao Yu didn't add any ingredients.
Otherwise, take the Lilliputian country’s research on occultism and spirituality.
It is not impossible for an image to turn a mortal into a madman or something!
"This may be the reason why the divine objects mentioned in the legend are invisible to mortals."
The indigenous wizard looked at General Ami's tragic situation and said with lingering fear:
"Our souls are too fragile to look directly at divine objects."
"Put them in the box."
The indigenous wizard took a delicate wooden box from a maid and carefully walked to the card that remained in the air.
The indigenous wizard, who tried to only look at the back of the cards with his peripheral vision, picked up the cards, stacked them up and put them into the wooden box.
Then he closed the lid with a sigh of relief and stepped back in small steps.
only!
I just took a few steps back.
The indigenous wizard's eyes immediately widened.
He looked at the stacked and floating cards in front of him in disbelief, and then looked at the wooden box in his hand.
He trembled and opened the wooden box.
Sure enough, the wooden box was empty.
After thinking about it for a while.
The native shamans immediately realized what the problem was.
"These divine objects...cannot be touched by mortal things?"
All kinds of strange things about divine power cards.
The indigenous wizards were shocked.
It actually had a positive effect.
This made them treat these magical cards with more solemnity.
Chapter completed!