Chapter 510

The result of the flame conference came out. After the final victory of Niya, clancia won 4-3.

The orcs in the arena gradually accepted this fact after their initial surprise, sigh, disappointment, hesitation, expectation and hesitation.

They are not mindless, but their past feelings are hard to accept.

On the assembly square in the dark, people from both sides stood and formed a huge circle. In the middle of the circle was a huge bronze tripod, which was full of clear and mellow wine.

There are burning braziers all around, which make the square without shadow. Around the venue, there are endless orcs, just like the ocean, whose colorful eyes reflect the fire and watch everything in the venue.

Several shamans headed by wunur took the lead to walk out of the queue, close to the huge tripod in the center. They held up their wooden sticks and sang the ancient sacrificial rites in unison.

The desolate tune spread out in the quiet flame burning sound, and many orcs in the field could hear it. With the spread of the distant desolate tune, the assembly hall became quieter and quieter, and all people no longer spoke and waited quietly.

"The source of all fires, the fire of all fires."

"We, the descendants of kedaren, call to you."

"You are the first flame, the first light and the first heat that comes to the world."

"Witness this moment."

Dong——

The shamans dropped their long staff heavily, and a straight column of brilliant light rose from the earth and went straight into the sky. Even the tribes hundreds of miles away could see the column of light under the night sky.

In countless tribes, all kinds of trumpets and shouts rang out. Then an old man, a child, a man and a woman came out of the tent and stood under the night wind and looked at the distant sky.

With the rising of the central pillar of light covering the cauldron, the ripples spread from the foot of the cauldron to all directions, like a colorless strong wind, passing through the bodies of countless people and expanding into the distance.

This kind of ripple, one after another, all the human or orcs who have been swept by this ripple feel that their brains are clear, just like heavy metal tremors, which sweep away many thoughts, and only one voice is clearly visible in their brains.

That's the trill of the giant tripod.

Zila——

A knife cuts the palm of the hand, and the red blood flows from the palm and drops into the huge cauldron below. Blood like smoke around, slowly spread.

Then, all the people on the side of the cauldron came forward together, took the knife, cut a hole in the palm of the hand, and the blood flowed down the fingertips from the palm of a representative.

The transparent liquor in the cauldron was dyed red, and gradually changed color under the reflection of the flame, reflecting the magnificent and shaking bright red.

A flame fell from the light column. With a bang, the flame spread to the whole liquid level in the cauldron, and the transparent light red flame began to burn.

The hot air overflowed from the cauldron and lifted the clothes and hair of the people around. They were tall or short, fat or thin, or human or ORC. Their faces were very bright in the reflection of the fire, as if they were plated with a layer of light gold.

Under the fire of eternal glory

Everyone pressed their hands on the edge of the cauldron and felt the warm and trembling sound of metal. As they swore in unison, the sound also spread to every Orc's mind with the ripples at the foot of the cauldron.

Here we will make an oath that we will never break and form an eternal covenant until the end of all our lives

Every word, every sentence, is so clear and powerful that it is like a steel and cast iron mark that it is branded into the deepest heart of all people.

Under the sky reflected by the fire, nearly a million people are silent, solemnly listening to the voice and faith conveyed from the light column.

The bronze wine cups stretched into the huge cauldron shrouded in flames and scooped out cups of bright red liquor with fire.

[fangs and Morningstar, orcs and humans, guphia and clancia, so far——

Blood and fire share the same origin!]

The liquor goes into the throat, burns the throat and throat, and falls into the stomach.

All the wine cups were put on the edge of the cauldron again, like the sound of stone knocking, which spread to all directions.

"Guphia!"

"Clancia!"

"Guphia!"

"Clancia!"

The quiet grassland broke out thunder like shouts, the sound reverberated ceaselessly, resounding through the clouds, spread throughout the grassland. It's a great alliance.

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A few weeks later, the steppe of gufia.

Lorraine hill and Niya walk under the sunny sky.

Lorraine hill was wearing a white dress with red ribbons, a beige sun hat and a bow tied with red ribbons, which swayed slightly in the breeze.

As the wind blows across the grassland, patches of grass fluctuate and shake like waves, and the sunlight reflects light and shade under its refraction.

There is a smell of grass in the air, with the warm breeze into the nose, sometimes slightly itchy.

Lolan Hill took Niya's hand and walked in the surging sea of grass, with her ankles sometimes submerged and sometimes exposed.

"It's been a long time since you went to pier college." Said the silver haired girl.

"Well." Niya nodded and looked at the figure walking ahead.

She once guessed the identity of loranthel, thinking that she was a lady of a big family, or a princess from the East. It was not until recently that she knew that this was the great sage of clancia, the witch who controlled the power of the stars.

Lorraine Hill found a beautiful hillside and took Niya to sit down.

"How are you recently? I haven't been to school for a long time."

"Everyone is OK. Kafra joined the student union. Yeling and her new friend became a bully of gaota college. Letis and Alina were noisy sometimes, but they often had dinner together“

"Sister boumansa is now the leader of Chengzhai college, and Lily is as lazy as she used to be."

Niya describes the current situation of her peers in the college. She just got together with everyone before the holiday, so she knows something about it.

And this holiday home, just once again met the flame conference, was also called to participate in the duel.

In fact, there is no shortage of experts in clancia, such as Kanda, the head of the iron and steel sun knights, and Pullman and other founding fathers, but most of them have their own official duties. In addition, lorenthal wants to train the next generation of new talents, so that they have more opportunities to fight and show their face.

And the last game, is also Lolan hill after the prediction to send Niya on the stage, so that the orc lost to the orc's hand, also won't let it too hurt self-esteem. Historically, it's the orcs who have made their own choices, rather than being oppressed by humans.

After all, her goal is not to suppress the orcs, but to enable them to unite with clancia in a peaceful and dignified way, so that there will be no harm left and more resistance reduced. Clancia is not only a country of human beings, but also a collection of beliefs and dreams.

Sitting on the hillside of the grassland, Lorraine hill and Niya enjoy the peace and tranquility in the afternoon, chatting about the past until the purple fire clouds gradually emerge in the sky.

The blue and purple sunset, the green earth, the evening wind, the flying dragonflies, the quiet and peaceful world.