Finished talking? You can go ahead now.

You still hint at something else—so-called sacrifice, I understand it better than you do. Can you predict my future?

This composure is called momentum!

Sui Yi, always elegant and gentle, has momentum independent of his Great Grandmaster status. Only people like Morton and Liew Baiyi, who have secrets, can deeply feel the mystery in those eyes.

Liew Baiyi suppressed a smile and exchanged glances with Morton.

And Priest Wu Gen was silent for a brief moment, then said: "Those who don’t believe always regret."

Then, she turned her face.

Morton glanced at Sui Yi and smiled at Priest Wu Gen: "Please, Priest Wu Gen, begin the ceremony.."

"Yin Yue, Jin Xing, come over..."

Priest Wu Gen spoke indifferently, and the two women following her stepped forward.

Following behind her, the rest of the women dispersed and stood by the seven altars.

Only these two women followed Priest Wu Gen onto the sacrificial tower platform.

Sui Yi’s gaze swept over these women and finally settled on the sacrificial tower.

Liew Baiyi had been observing Sui Yi; his prior anomalies attracted attention. He also suspected whether the sacrificial tower influenced Sui Yi, but it seemed not to be the case now.

Priest Wu Gen began.

The Morton Tribe carried seven bags towards the seven altars, and once the bags were opened, Sui Yi and others saw yaks, pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, as well as dogs and wolves, seven types of animals, each with two.

Priest Wu Gen said expressionlessly: "Kill."

All the people at the seven altars simultaneously killed these fourteen animals.

Blood spurted out from their throats...

Everyone present was accustomed to the sight of blood, showing no reaction, until Priest Wu Gen extended her hand, forming hand seals... the seals were so swift that ordinary people couldn’t see clearly, only realizing that the blood had just started spraying... swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Flowing!

Flowing in the air.

The fourteen streams of blood floated towards the central sacrificial tower...

Floating to the palm of Priest Wu Gen, spiraling into a blood orb, growing larger and larger...

It also meant more blood was being drawn, so much that the bodies of the fourteen animals quickly shriveled...

Drained!

Turned into dry corpses.

At this moment, the Central Plains people present felt a bit uncomfortable.

Sui Yi exchanged a glance with Wu Xie.

Sssss, the blood orb hovered and rotated in Priest Wu Gen’s palm, sending it to the sacrificial tower...

It turned out that the tower had a round recessed hole, like the opening of a furnace.

Wu Gen delivered the blood orb inside, and her fingers gestured at the opening, marking it with blood marks one by one.

Yin Yue and Jin Xing were also forming hand seals beside her...

How to say it—these people’s methods, especially those three, did not conform to the Martial Arts World.

But they astonished these Central Plains People profoundly.

And in a breath.

Boom! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

The blood orb suddenly ignited!

A beam of bloody light shot straight upwards, from bottom to top, enveloping the entire sacrificial tower in red, dispersing out, suddenly resembling a pillar of fire.

Glowing red.

The intense scent of blood made many feel nauseated, especially women, most finding it queasy, wanting to vomit...

Meanwhile, the blood energy emitted from the central tower’s interior converged at the top, shooting in seven directions, entering the altars.

The seven altars filled with blood energy, circulating just like the central tower, and the bloody light emerged!

"Seven Stars Big Dipper?"

Among these Central Plains people, there were some versed in formations and bagua, like An Long, who understood too, but seeing the transformation of blood into energy from the fourteen animals left them shocked internally. Moreover, they sensed the formation activating, with a strange yet terrifying aura approaching...

It was a peculiar feeling.

Dugu Sheng and a few others felt very complex, collectively looking at the sky, eyes filled with anticipation...

About to witness the divine phenomenon again...

After so many years... finally witnessing it again...

Dugu Mingyue initially wanted to ask Dugu Sheng what on earth was happening, but turned to see her usually composed uncle now showing an utterly mesmerized expression. How to describe it... possessed?

Dugu Mingyue’s heart skipped a beat, suddenly recalling her father’s warning, feeling slightly uneasy: "Uncle Sheng..."

She had just barely spoken.

"Sagulu!"

Priest Wu Gen suddenly shouted sharply, her voice exceedingly high, like thousands of night owls screeching.

Sound attack?

Not seemed to be.

Sui Yi slightly tightened his grip on his wine cup, looking up at the sky. Initially clear, the blue sky now had white clouds gathering... rolling heavily, seemingly pressing down, with the milky white deepening terrifyingly, transforming from white to gray, then expanding towards black...

Shifting his gaze downward, Sui Yi stared at the vast expanse...

Something... is coming!

Looks like.... (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)