Mage Adam Chapter 79: Sacrifices (7)

In the western city of Essence, on the altar of the headquarters of the Supreme God Sect, the crystal bones embraced by the statue bloomed with brilliance. At this time, Tong Tong was prostrate on the ground and praying with excitement and trembling.

The gods were bathed in the red light and only felt the supreme bliss, their eyes fascinated and ascended to the sky, but the first **** gently walked under the crystal bones and stretched out a hand as if thinking What to touch, muttering to himself: "My child, soon, soon you will be resurrected, and mother will sacrifice the whole world in exchange for your new life."

The First Priest has a very old-fashioned past.

She used to be just the lowest slave, without a surname or a name, the meaning of existence is to work for the nobles and become a tool to vent her desires.

It is very sad that she has a child, although she does not even know who the father of the child is, it is no big deal because it is her child.

She loved her child with all she had, and she felt that the child was a gift from God.

She works hard every day in exchange for more food. She hides her child in the most hidden place. She is afraid that if the child is found, she will be killed or taken away.

She shaved her face, making an otherwise beautiful face disgusting, in order to reduce...

That time was the happiest time in her life. No matter how much insult or pain she suffered, even if she couldn't get enough food or clothing, as long as she saw this little angel, she would feel that everything was worth it .

She has even decided to take the little angel to escape from the west when she grows up. I heard that the north is sparsely populated, and although the arable land is difficult, as long as you are willing to work, you can eat enough. I heard that the south is prosperous, as long as you work hard , you can get a chance to survive, I heard...

Every day, she keeps looking forward to her daughter, waiting for her daughter to grow up.

On that day, she ended her day's work as usual, happily returned to her thatched hut with a piece of saved brown bread, carefully closed the empty door and teased softly: "Baby, mother Come back, guess what I brought you today?"

Her little angel can't speak yet, but she is sensible and distressing. She never cries. She only gives a silver bell-like laughter when she hears her mother's voice. She firmly believes that she has heard it before. The most beautiful sound.

But today, the laughter is gone.

The black bread fell from her hands and made a muffled sound. She lay on the ground crazily, ripped open the thatch, and let the sharp thatch cut her fingers. Then she lifted the wooden board. The little angel is hiding here.

The little angel is gone.

"My child! Who stole my child!" She roared in despair, rushing out of the hut to ask everyone she saw.

The passerby, who was also a slave, pushed the ugly woman away in disgust, and said in a playful tone, "Your child?"

"Your child?"

She begged everyone to tell her the whereabouts of her child with the most humble gesture, and finally someone answered her: "Go to the back mountain to see, but, I think it..."

"No, no, no!" She couldn't imagine, and didn't want to believe, she just rushed back to the mountain desperately.

After rushing to the back mountain, she saw the most extreme manifestation of the evil in this world. She saw the little body curled up in the ground covered in bruises and bruises, and the painful expression on its face that she had never seen before.

The murderers laughed wildly, insulted her with the most vicious language and violated her with the worst behavior, but she was indifferent, her heart was dead, and she just wanted to die with her angel.

After the murderer violently left, no one paid any attention to the mother and son.

I don't know how many days and nights later, in the cold and humid climate of the west, the child's corpse has rotted and stinks, but she is still reluctant to let go of her hand, just as she was dying, she felt the corpse in her arms move Now, she burst out with the last strength of her life, sat up and watched her child turn into a crystal skeleton, and said to her, "Want to resurrect it?"

Without fear in her heart, she hugged the crystal skeleton tightly and kept repeating in her heart: "Help me, help me, I can give everything."

The crystal skeleton rose from her arms, and a fierce light erupted in the dark night sky. Everyone in her noble territory died instantly. The flesh and blood gathered on the crystal skeleton and then crossed into her body. The weak body was full of Energy, the scratched face healed and became more beautiful, and then the crystal skeleton said again: "Kill it, sacrifice it, and bring me here."

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Even if they were anxious to listen to the latest oracle, no one dared to interrupt the prayer of the first priest. Those who did so paid the price with their lives.

So the priests wrapped in various colored threads stood respectfully under the altar ~IndoMTL.com~ waiting for the order of the first priest.

After a long time, her gentle voice sounded: "Order all low-level believers to be loyal to the Supreme God, and then set off to establish a real kingdom of God and lead the arrival of the Supreme God."

Her orders were the same as Brown's, but they were more bland and cruel. She didn't even bother to cover up. However, none of the priests dared to disobey. .

"The Supreme God is about to come, and the kingdom of God will be built. Brothers and sisters, it's time to dedicate everything to the Supreme God!"

The believers were looking forward to waiting for the oracle of the supreme god, but they heard the gods say: "Use your life to prove your loyalty to the supreme god!"

As soon as the words fell, the believers felt in a daze that the power they used to be proud of was rioting in their bodies and became uncontrollable, but their howls of pain were of no avail, and gradually one after another believer exploded in place.

Like dominoes, the speed of the explosion is getting faster and faster, and the number of people is increasing. In less than an hour, there are only gods suspended in the air in the entire west.

Their bodies were pierced by chains, and the chains extended to the altar. The energy of flesh and blood was poured into the altar along the chains, and flew up with this huge building. The first priest was still standing under the crystal bones, gently The command said: "Let's go, the Central King City."

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The four Adams kept bombarding the protective shield with magic, but this protective shield formed by countless human flesh and blood life was unexpectedly tough. Brown's body has grown to a height of three meters, the muscles shattered and granulated buds formed, and the granulated buds became muscles again. The whole person no longer had a human shape and became a monster.