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Chapter 805

The death warriors glanced at Demora in Kuang's hand and went to prepare things in silence.

The blood must be prepared first. The blood will be used to outline the seals and totems. This is a very important aspect in sacrifices, at least in the Continent of Samsara.

The choice of blood is also very particular. Ordinary sacrifices use animal blood. Depending on the purpose of the sacrifice, the animal blood selected is different.

The blood used for sacrifices is different. Generally, the blood of the enemy is used. On the one hand, it is to let the gods know one's loyalty, and on the other hand, it is to make the enemy fearful. The meaning is generally: Look, this

This is the fate of the enemy, their blood can only be used to draw pictures!

This blood sacrifice was not easy to use human blood. After all, they were all comrades who had fought side by side on the battlefield. Using their blood, even the death warriors felt that it was not the right way.

But it doesn't matter. The blood doesn't have to be human blood. There are also Black Flame Demons. Those guys are dead and their corpses are of little use. This time it comes in handy.

The death warriors used knives and stabs to get blood from the body of the Black Balrog.

Then there was the drawing of the sacrificial seals and totems, which were not graffiti. They asked Kuang's opinion before starting preparations.

Normally, the work of drawing seals and totems is done by priests, but now there are no priests, so it can only be done by death warriors.

The four death warriors used dye to draw sacrificial inscriptions on each other's bodies. The main material in the dye was the blood of the Black Balrog, which had a foul smell.

The death warriors were preparing here, and Xiaobai began to invite the high councilors present to go out and watch the blood sacrifice.

The senior councilors knew that nothing could be done, they could not save Demora, and at the same time they were very curious about the blood sacrifice in Xiaobai's mouth.

This is just like beheading and hanging in ancient times. Even if you know it is terrifying, there will still be a huge crowd of people during the execution.

According to historical records, there was a hanging that attracted 50,000 spectators. Not only residents of the city where the execution was carried out came to watch, but even residents from other places came on foot or in carriages to watch the execution.

Ordinary sacrifices are not allowed to be watched by outsiders.

Blood sacrifice is different. It is for deterrence. I hope more people will come to see it. The more people who come to see it, the better.

The senior congressmen did not dare to agree casually. After all, they were still in a meeting and there would be a battle tomorrow. They all looked at Jikel.

Jikel thought for a while and decided to agree to Xiaobai's invitation. He himself was curious about blood sacrifice.

A group of people roared out of the tent and rushed to the place of sacrifice.

When they arrived at the sacrifice site, they were surprised to find that the place was already crowded with people. Many soldiers who had received the news ran over and surrounded the entire sacrifice site.

This was the news that Kuang deliberately let out. He didn't want the God-insulting Demora to die quietly.

More and more people came together, and they all came to watch the excitement. It was really uncommon to execute a big noble. In their eyes, the big nobles were considered superior, and now they were about to be executed.

How could they not just watch the excitement of such a thing? This is all for discussion.

The personal guards of the great congressmen dispersed the crowd and made way for them, and then everyone entered the venue.

Torches were lit around the venue, illuminating the entire venue.

There were strange patterns painted on the ground, which were mixed with the blood of the Black Balrog and other dyes.

The death warriors were also helpless. Normally, they would draw patterns with blood, but this is a desert continent. The sand is so absorbent that the blood was absorbed as soon as it reached the sand. There was no way to draw the pattern. They had no choice but to

Dye is added to make the pattern visible.

In the center of the sacrificial site, there are two pillars. I don’t know where the death warriors got them.

Demora knelt behind the pillar, her hands tied up.

Surrounding Demora, stood four invisible death warriors whose bodies were covered with dye. They acted as priests.

Today's executioner is Kuang. He is wiping a small knife. The small knife reflects the cold light against the firelight, and it is obvious at a glance that it is extremely sharp.

Seeing Xiaobai coming, he turned his head wildly and walked behind Demora.

After the great councilor and Jikel stood still, Xiaobai nodded to Kuang.

The four death warriors spoke in a low voice in the common language of Samsara Continent: "The glory of God is supreme, and the name of God cannot be blasphemed. Anyone who insults God will wash away his ignorance with his own blood and atone for his sins like a god."

Their language was incomprehensible to those present, but the serious atmosphere made everyone lose their smiles and become solemn.

The four death warriors turned around, faced Kuang, and said in unison: "Tonight, in the name of the priest of the God of Reincarnation, you are allowed to execute this criminal and use pain to pray for God's forgiveness."

They raised their hands high and said loudly: "Sacrifice!"

Demora woke up long ago. He saw the situation around him clearly. He wanted to struggle, but was unable to do anything. He looked at the people around him in horror, knowing that something was wrong with him.

Kuang clutched the knife, squatted down behind Demora, and whispered in his ear: "Remember my name, I am Kuang from the Continent of Reincarnation. If you die, you will still have a chance to see the gods."

, don’t forget to tell him my name.”

When Demora heard the crazy voice, her eyes suddenly widened and she twisted her body vigorously.

Kuang looked at the death warriors around him and said in a disdainful tone: "This man is not a brave man, he is afraid."

The other death warriors naturally understood Kuang's meaning, and three people came up. One of them stuffed a piece of cloth into Demora's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide, while the others held down his body tightly to prevent him from committing suicide.

Unable to move.

Kuang picked up the knife, stepped forward, pointed at Demora's back, and slowly slid the knife down...

The bloody "Flying Eagle", Demora's twisted appearance of fear and pain, coupled with the calm expressions of Kuang and the Death Warrior, made everyone present feel chills in their hearts and break into cold sweats.

No wonder they can defeat the Black Balrog, they are just as cruel as the Black Balrog, no, I'm afraid they are more cruel.

Some soldiers even covered their faces and did not dare to look.

This is not beheading. The head falls off with one cut, and the deceased does not experience any pain.

The purpose of blood sacrifice is to intimidate, to inflict as much pain on the victim as possible, and to make him experience great suffering. It is not killing him all at once, but killing him bit by bit.

This not only shocked the onlookers, but also shocked the congressman and Jikel. They looked at Xiaobai in horror and shouted in their hearts: Are these people crazy?!


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