They walked for an unknown amount of time, losing time and space, and finally entered a stone chamber surrounded by stalactites like a waterfall.
In the darkness, the stone wall glowed faintly, glowing with a dark red color, like blood seeping out from the depths of the rock wall. The rays of light snaked like red chain snakes, and the naturally formed hanging crystals on the roof of the cave carried a natural glow.
Fluorescence shines in the moist and cold air, illuminating the huge cave. The stalactites on the stone wall have formed natural stone eyes, like countless eyes staring around. There are three naturally formed shrine-like stone molten wall shadows on one side of the stone wall.
The entire space echoed with a low chanting sound, as if coming from deep underground, with an inexplicable sense of oppression, and seemed to be summoning some kind of terrifying existence.
Xuanji walked over slowly, with an elegant gait, and the sound of the rustling of her cloak came out extremely clearly. The light above and around her head focused on the long and wide rectangular altar in front of her, on which lay a small person.
Three or four month old babies.
She took a calm look, and saw that the altar stone was as smooth as milky white crystal stone, making the baby look completely white, and everything was so pure and flawless.
The two maids untied her cloak, revealing the sacrificial gown she wore over her plain white gauze skirt, which was studded with sparkling pearls and gems. This weird costume made her figure look beautiful.
Her posture is particularly elegant and slender. Her black hair hangs down to her waist and is as shiny as a shooting star.
She raised her head proudly and stretched out her right hand. Anu, who was standing on the right, solemnly handed her a small knife. The blade was shining, and the golden handle was inlaid with glowing rubies. The knife was in her hand.
It seemed to be alive, trembling slightly, as if it was longing for something.
Those eyes as deep as black holes observed the sacrifices under fluttering eyelashes. The baby's skin was as delicate as petals in the morning light, and its muscles were full and tender. The special medicine made it as calm as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She couldn't help but caress it with her left hand.
The baby's dark and slightly curly hair seemed to be inspecting the sacrifice. It seemed to feel something and opened its eyes slightly. What a pair of clear eyes it was. In the dim light, it looked dark, but there was a trace of it.
With light like blue velvet, it moves its lips as if seeking the mother's nipple, looking forward to the beauty of the world.
Xuanji knew she could no longer hesitate. She slowly raised the knife, her movements gentle and slow, with a cold sense of ritual and an indescribable sense of beauty.
"Aham, pentagramosnagari regyni, asankhytarakanam purohita..." (I, the Queen of the Star City, the Highest Priestess of the Stars)
Her graceful and soft voice exudes a sense of eeriness, echoing in the cave, like a spell, carrying an irresistible force.
The tip of the knife was forced into the baby's exposed neck and chest little by little, and a few fragile cries echoed in the empty and dark cave. This last struggle for life was the prelude to the sacrificial ceremony.
The moment the shining blade touched the skin, the snake-shaped red light around the cave suddenly burned, and the entire space was dyed bright red. The gurgling red liquid followed the soft baby's body and slowly flowed under the altar.
In the gap, it seems to be pulled by some invisible force.
Xuanji stretched out her left hand, and Marta respectfully handed over a golden chalice, with the base studded with colorful gems.
She half-knelt down, reached out and used a golden cup to catch a thin crimson thread, until the blood of the sacrifice filled the Holy Grail. Then she stood up, holding the steaming blood cup high, and said solemnly:
"With my unblemished and pure blood, I absolve mankind from its sins, have mercy on the world, and save it from destruction..."
Her face was pale, with two moist and shallow tears on her face. She suddenly remembered that she had conceived a child in her body.
"To me, goddess of war and love, mistress of all the kings of the world, universal dominion, be my glory forever and ever."
Xuanji closed her eyes, suppressing her expression of pain and disgust, raised her head, and drank the blood in the cup.
The stomach and esophagus spasmed uncontrollably, and a powerful force burst out from the inside of the body. It was as if what he drank was not blood, but magma or molten iron. The spine inside the body seemed to be on fire. It was huge.
The heat instantly swallowed up her entire body, causing her vision to go dark and she immediately lost consciousness.
Everything is back to the beginning, turning into a ray of light that bursts out from the starting point. Everything is in it. It is indescribably glorious and magnificent. Everything is in it. Time and space are compressed into nothingness. All paths are open to her——
After traveling through hundreds of millions of years of time and space, she woke up again. When she returned to the time and space, everything seemed to have changed. She was in an extremely bright space, and Anu put on the extremely precious "Shiva Alexandrite" for her.
Necklace, Marta put an extremely luxurious gold and deep purple-red cloak on her shoulders, while she remained silent, as solemn as a statue, recalling the incomparably magnificent cosmic space she experienced when she was in a state of ecstasy.
Mira, who always wore a black dress, wore a bright red dress today. She lost her usual proud look and gently arranged her long hair. After Xuanji stood up, she and the maids arranged her long tail.
cloak, and knelt down respectfully.
"Finally, the Queen, the Priestess and the Goddess are one." She whispered softly, facing down. "Our salvation has come."
While they were talking, the space ball they were in rotated, the closed door suddenly opened, and Xuanji walked out alone.
The golden door made of nanomaterials opened in front of her, and she stepped into the coronation hall. Countless men and women in gorgeous clothes stood on both sides of the aisle and paid her attention. She walked calmly, with behind her
Dragging a gorgeous long cloak, mixed with an extremely powerful energy, it rushes straight towards the spiraling high upward pillars on both sides. The stone pillars emit opal-like colors in the dim light. This magical atmosphere
Let the members of these secret organizations bow to the power of the goddess.
The throne rises from the platform at the top of the hall. It is a grand throne composed of nine-headed dragons. Each dragon has nine small dragon heads, densely packed behind the seat in an abstract form, which looks grand and weird.
Xuanji walked up the steps proudly, and He Meili, who was wearing a gorgeous golden sacrificial robe, also knelt down and paid tribute to her. Then, she stood up and held out an unparalleled city wall-style crown from the velvet-covered platform on the side.
The special inlay technology and material blur the frame, and only the star stones can be seen like multi-faceted and three-dimensional dazzling stars, which merge into slender lines one by one, surrounding a huge ruby in the center like a galaxy.
These large and small gems will flow, full of incredible spirituality, and under the light of the mysterious and dark hall, they will look like a huge galaxy cluster, shining in the hands of the priestess.