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Chapter 804 Prejudice, Night of Sacrifice

 Since Malusis's hand has a restorative effect, Shado no longer refuses. Although it feels awkward, it is not his own body after all.

Now, he can only comfort himself in this way.

After a while, Xia Duo's eyes no longer felt any pain, and there was only a sense of coolness flowing in them. Then he heard Malusis's cold voice:

"I will help you heal with my own hands, so what are you waiting for? Why don't you open your eyes yet?"

This emotionless voice completely lost the gentleness it had before. Even though Xia Duo was sure that the other party would not be really angry, hearing such a voice still made her heart tense.

As a prisoner of a hostile family, as a man with a lower status in drow society, especially as a weakling, it is difficult for Shado to really resist Malusis, a woman and a high mage.

His only resistance is probably to leave this projection plane.

But in this situation, there is no need to leave. With the help of Malusis, he can adapt to the sun faster, which Sha Duo thinks is not bad.

Opening his eyes again, Sha Duo once again felt intense, needle-like pain, but the holy power that Malusis left in his eyes quickly healed the pain.

For a moment, Xia Duo felt like he was in a world of ice and fire. In this painful and refreshing feeling, he began to quickly adapt to this sunny area with his drow's vision.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a sea of ​​light, surrounded by brilliance. There were only blurry figures in front of him. He wanted to see clearly but couldn't see clearly.

"Concentrate, look here!"

Under the guidance of Malusis, Shado began to re-establish a new understanding of new horizons. Even if his body was a surface creature, it would not have much effect at this moment.

Drow's vision is completely different from that of normal humans. Even though drow were once surface creatures, endless years have passed and they have long lost the memory of their normal vision on the surface.

There may still be some instinct left, but it won't be something you can adapt to in a short time.



In the next few days, Chateau didn't even go to the library, and kept adapting to the sunlight in the dim environment of the training ground.

Time flies by in such adaptive training? Fortunately, with Xia Duo's current memory ability, many things can be done in his mind.

A mere two months [txt novel www.txtxs.info] was not enough for him to do nothing.

On this day, under the gaze of Malusis, Shado finally mastered the technique of actively contracting his pupils to control the amount of light in order to distinguish colors. It was also the first time that he saw Malusis from a perspective closer to his real body.

Is it indeed jet-black skin? But compared to the perspective of ordinary humans, it has the unique brilliance of drow due to temperature and other perspectives.

In fact, even black is a novel color in the eyes of drow, just like white, red, green and other colors, and has nothing special about it.

There will not be any prejudice or aesthetic differences like surface creatures.

It can even be said that because of the color of his skin, Drow may prefer black.

From the drow's perspective, Malusis is an out-and-out beauty, beautiful drow, but Shado cannot appreciate her.

"Now that you have adapted to the sun, you can train with them. This mission is not easy? Don't let your guard down!"

"I see!"

After simply giving Xia Duo a few words, Malusis took him back to the courtyard residence? It was still the expected whipping game.



Next, Sha Duo started a new round of sweeping books. After he could adapt to the sunlight, he "learned" magical lighting at random opportunities. The library that Malusis opened to him became him again.

The object of the search.

And except for the first time when everything was searched out? After that, he still went there to read books? No one has thought about his memory tracing ability yet, and he is not prepared to expose it.

On the contrary, the extra half-day of rest time allowed him to think better.

At the training ground, I have "Brandon"'s memory assistance in combat. He is an authentic drow warrior!

As for other aspects such as reconnaissance, lurking, searching, and interrogation on the surface, since he is a main plane surface arcanist, these female drow instructors may not be as good as him in terms of understanding of the surface!

In addition, as long as he goes to the surface, he can fully restore the strength of a high-level mage (of course he still has it now, but he will be stronger on the surface), so he is not very concerned about this aspect.

Of course, he didn't relax too much. After all, these experiences might be used to search for drow assassins when he returns to the main plane!

Here Shado is training steadily, but on the other side, after long preparations, the Crowry family has also begun the battle to conquer the Great Hollow of Ozobane.

Ozobane City.

In the square where the Time Pillar is located, a sacrificial ceremony for the Mother Goddess of Creation [Holy Day of Water Creation] is taking place. The matrons of various families, high mages and other true superiors of Ozobane are all present.

Especially Malusis, as the only high priest of the Mother Goddess in the Great Hollow of Ozobane, she attended in a priestly attire.

After countless slaves, including some drow civilians, were killed, a ball of dark holy power appeared on the altar that was independent of this dark environment.

Upon seeing this, Malusis showed a slight joy on his face, stepped forward and held the ball of holy power, and at the same time announced loudly:

"The Mother Goddess accepted our dedication and bestowed upon us divine grace!"

Then she waved her hand behind her, and then a jar of holy wine used to worship the gods was carried to the altar by two female priests.

Malusis put the ball of dark holy power in her hand into the wine jar, and a burst of dark light flashed through. She nodded, and her eyes swept over the high-ranking people in Ozobane City one by one, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

A hint of darkness:

“Share the grace!”

Following Malusis's loud announcement, the priestess on the side began to draw wine from the wine jar, and distributed it to all the superiors present one by one.

"Drink together!"

With that said, Malusis was the first to drink the Holy Wine of Divine Grace in his hand, and the other superiors of Ozobane City did not hesitate and drank it after a brief inspection.

Even for priests, there are not many opportunities to obtain divine favor. It does not mean that there will be divine favor as long as there is a sacrifice. It also depends on the mood of the mother goddess. There may be some, or there may not be any.

God is always so unpredictable, and perhaps it is precisely because of this elusiveness that He is even more majestic.



After everyone drank the holy wine of divine grace, a smile gradually appeared on Malusis's cold face. She did nothing, just waited quietly.

Originally, after receiving the divine grace, the ceremony should have ended, but Demarusis, the host of the sacrifice ceremony, behaved so abnormally.

Under the altar, a male senior mage was about to ask a question at the signal of the family mistress, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything. With a plop, he fell to the ground with wide eyes.


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