Red ribbons hang from the eaves on both sides of the street, fluttering in the wind as the summer breeze blows.
Lorraine Hill, wearing a sun hat, followed the crowd and slowly entered the center of the venue.
In the empty area of the city, the stone high platform that used to be empty and deserted was carefully decorated. Tens of thousands of people gathered under the three-step stone platform, raising their heads slightly and looking at the scene above.
The entire stone platform appears as a huge circle, with a circle of priests dressed in white on the periphery. They stand quietly holding jade plaques and silver bells. Their faces are covered with translucent veils. Among them are men and women. Their white
The edge of the gauze is dyed with an orange-red gradient color, which is very beautiful, just like the red flames in the water, giving people the feeling of fire and coolness at the same time.
As the silver bells around them swayed slightly, bursts of crisp sounds washed across the earth, making the noisy sounds in the city gradually quiet down.
At this time, everyone also focused their attention on the center of the stone platform, where a witch with slightly closed eyes stood quietly. She had long orange-red hair, like the rays of light on the horizon, and her figure and face were extremely soft. The dress on her body
Just like the flowing clouds at sunset, they are dignified and dancing, with an indescribable atmosphere and magnificence.
As he slowly stretched out his right hand, his sleeve slid down slightly, revealing his white wrist and a small silver bracelet. The silver bell on the bracelet swayed slightly, making a clear sound like water ripples.
And this sound spread from the center of the altar like ripples, spreading in all directions. For a moment, the wind in the city stopped, and the red ribbons under the eaves also hung down, falling into a brief silence.
Time passed slowly. The tens of thousands of people below and nearly a million people in the city temporarily stopped what they were doing and slowly raised their heads to look at the sky above them.
The wind seemed to come back from all directions, blowing up the clouds in the sky, and then gathered in the middle.
A vortex formed by flowing clouds gradually took shape in the sky of Yanyu Island, and then endless hot wind blew in the fields and mountains.
Lorraine Hill stood at the scene like everyone else. The hot wind carrying the breath of dragon veins slightly blew up her sleeves, making her feel like she was in a comfortable hot spring, relaxing unconsciously.
Feeling the warm summer wind that slowly swept across hundreds of thousands of miles, Lorraine Hill was also shocked by it.
Is this the power of dragon vein? No wonder people in the Eastern Continent admire and yearn for it so much.
The witch in the center dances slowly in a rosy dress, and the golden beads on the hairpin on her head also sway gently, following her silhouette in the summer wind, reflecting a faint golden light.
The originally silent and obscure power of the dragon veins of mountains and rivers danced with it and slowly began to flow, like solid ice being melted and turned into warm living water.
The huge energy of heaven and earth overflows from the dragon veins and disperses into the atmosphere. As the summer wind shuttles through the mountains, it nourishes all kinds of creatures in the world. Some of them are insects hiding underground, and some live in the mountains.
Some of the extraordinary beasts are hidden rare and rare flowers, and some are the people who grow in this land.
Lorraine Hill quietly closed his eyes and felt the flow of the dragon's veins, as if he was under an extremely wide river, but he was as small as a grain of sand drifting with the current under the turbulent power of heaven and earth.
At this moment, her consciousness merged into this huge river like a grain of sand, swimming between this vast world.
Yangui Island has its undulating mountains, green and yellow fields, layers of red-leaf forests, quietly flowing underground rivers, strange beasts living in the woods and lakes, and flocks of birds flying in the distant sky.
, all emerged clearly in her mind. Not only that, she could even feel the roughness of the rock surface baked by the scorching sun, the coolness of the shade of the trees in the mountains, the clearness of the spring water, the sound of people talking, and the breath of the sleeping beasts underground.
Exhale, wait.
Everything in the world moves slowly according to an indescribable law, making people immersed in it unconsciously.
If the hot wind with a radius of nearly a thousand kilometers in Yanli Island is like a river, then the witch standing in the altar at this time is like the commander standing in the center of the mighty whirlpool.
Such a huge and mighty force of heaven and earth cannot be forcibly changed and manipulated by this Sequence 6 dragon witch, and what she can do can only be guided gently and carefully as described in ancient books.
Flow according to the established trajectory.
It flushes areas where Yuanli (Mana) is stagnant, replenishes those barren desert areas, and at the same time balances the temperature within a continent so that certain areas will not spontaneously ignite due to excessive heat, and also allows the heat to flow evenly so that the flame rays will not be burned.
The nearly 10 million residents in the continent are suffering from sweltering heat.
The power of the dragon veins makes this land fertile and fertile, but if it is not guided and regulated, it will cause large-scale wildfires, and the stagnation of heat and humidity will also cause various diseases and disasters.
In ancient times, the local people priested the swimming flame ray, allowing this natural beast bred by the dragon's veins to regulate the energy of heaven and earth. After the flame ray disappeared, it was the local extraordinary faction that took on this responsibility.
This is also the origin of Yuyan Red Ray Gate.
Just when the people in the city were immersed in the vision of heaven and earth and the flow of dragon veins, Lorraine Hill noticed something strange. She opened her eyes and looked at the witch on the altar. Although she was far away, there was a smile flowing from the corner of her mouth.
The bright red color was noticed by her.
Did something unexpected happen during the sacrifice and it was backlashed? The girl secretly guessed in her heart.
Although the power of dragon veins is huge, it is not a docile thing. Its nature is extremely violent. Generally, it requires careful guidance from specialized witchcraft priests so that it can flow according to one's heart.
It would be fine if it was just a mountain and swamp, but today we are presiding over a huge area with nearly ten million people living in an entire continent and five counties. The difficulty is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. In the past, it was usually Sequence 7 or Sequence 8.
Only the dragon witches are qualified to preside over sacrifices, and they must be assisted by hundreds of priests and witches.
But now that the world has undergone a sudden change, the highest level of witches in the Yuyan Red Ray Sect is Sequence 6. To reach this level, it is extremely difficult to find a small loophole now.
After a while, not only Lorraine Hill noticed something strange, but also the priests and witches on the periphery of the stage. They communicated vaguely with their eyes, and then cast spells to share more of the pressure of guiding the dragon veins to the surrounding auxiliary priests.
On the body.
As a result, the faces of many witch priests suddenly turned pale, and their bodies were a little shaky. Fortunately, many of them were Sequence 5 existences, and even a few of them were Sequence 6. With sharing the burden among each other, they could still maintain their figure.
, did not fall.
At this moment, the audience below was still immersed in the sacrificial ceremony, feeling the warmth of the dragon's veins and the summer wind and the mystery of its operation, and did not notice anything strange happening on the stage.
It's a pity that this situation is like a train derailing. At first, there was only a tiny momentary gap, but as the dragon's veins circulated, the deflection cracks became larger and larger.
The flowing clouds in the sky were slanted by the sunlight, revealing a golden border. As the hot wind circulated, they formed a vague shape of a large fish, and gradually turned into a long swimming dragon.
But now, the color of this long flowing cloud dragon is gradually dyed with a hint of burning red, and its shape in the sky is slowly becoming distorted and fierce.
Seeing that this blessing sacrifice gradually turned into the source of the whirlpool of disaster, Lorraine Hill also closed his eyes, trembling his eyelashes, sinking his consciousness into the depths of his soul, calling out the ubiquitous atmosphere and flowing flames, and tried to help.
, although she herself doesn’t know how effective it will be.
And just after the girl closed her eyes and concentrated, a small sun pattern appeared faintly on her forehead, its light was like a flame feather, and it was blooming slowly like a lotus.