Chapter 50 ceremony

On the evening of the next day, nearly two hundred people had gathered on the forecourt of the temple that Orinai had opened.

A quarter of all the people that He gathered together were elves. Orinite's elven population has grown to nearly fifty, not particularly rare. This ceremony attracted almost all the elves, and even those prospective sword dancers who have been trained by Lanstro have a rare day off.

Apart from the elves, most of them are female slaves who have just been rescued by Dyne. Originally, they were arranged in Tommy's hands to carry out the construction of Ghostblade Port, but they were called by a paper order.

The most important goal of Islaol, who stood on the sacrifice, was these female slaves. She still hopes to develop some believers in Comilla, as well as foreign believers. After all, for the main **** Hilo, he not only hangs the name of the father of the elves, the name of the so-called nature teacher and the guardian of life and elements, but also worshippers in related fields.

夕阳 The horizon was dim and the sunset was fading. Esther started the ceremony. She stood in the middle of the fifty-six meter high bluestone sacrifice platform, raised her hand slightly, and the Holy Power was surging, and a circle of golden waves suddenly expanded around her body.

This is the power of divine magic. This hand is exposed, and the female slaves, who were still whispering under the sacrificial stage, all quieted down. They widened their eyes and looked at Issloor on the sacrificial platform, most of them were shocked. At first, they were actually unwilling when they were asked to observe a sacrifice ceremony. The women who have just been free are preparing to use their hands to work hard for a better life in the future. Who has time to run to see what religious ceremonies? What's more, let's watch the religious feast of an elf god.

But in this circle of mystic light from Issloor, the dissatisfaction in their hearts was at least dispelled. The priestess standing under the setting sun, under the shroud of glory in this circle, is truly noble and holy, making it impossible for a new generation to blaspheme.

He also sighed. Dane, who was also standing in the audience, was also a caster. Of course, he could recognize that the golden light spreading out like this wave was obviously a large-scale spiritual appeasement. With a high-level priest's magic ability, and simultaneously set the casting target to the scale of two hundred people, it is obviously very laborious, even if it is a low-level spell. But she doesn't need to achieve particularly good results, it is enough that only those little slave women with the slightest respect in their hearts are enough.This is the religion of Orodik. They are very fond of using this magic method when dealing with civilians who cannot compete with spiritual spells. Esther is a bit of a bottom line, anyway, using harmless spells such as mind soothing. Some radical religions may go even further.

Alas, Dane didn't plan to get up and break this. Breaking is tantamount to turning your face. It is not necessary to do this. However, taking this into consideration, he must also think about how religion will be managed in his territory. He has an inexplicable vigilance about religion. This is a huge force that can subvert the kingship. Even if the religion in Comilla is still very small, who knows in the future?

The sacrifice ceremony continued, and Esther stood on the stage, chanting prayers in elf language. In a blink of an eye, from her body, a golden light spread outward like waves, making her entire body shrouded in a golden ocean.

This is not a spiritual divine magic. It is purely a deformed lighting technique. It uses special techniques to cast to achieve more shocking lighting effects. Compared with the lighting technique that seems to be bluffing and not very technical, it is more worthy of attention. In fact, it is the prayer recited by Issloor.

There is no doubt that she uses elf language, and the ancient upper elf language. The people in the audience, let alone humans, are not many people who can understand the language among the forty or fifty elves. . But the magic is that in the recitation of Issloor, the teachings of the gods were understood by everyone without any obstacles.

This is by no means a magical power, but the influence of the faith of real gods on mortals. Hilo is undoubtedly a true god, and also the eldest in the elven deities, and in the temple of Orion, there is a statue that has truly been blessed by him, recited by the priest he acknowledged Mantra, that naturally has extraordinary power.

The ancient elven words chanted from Issloor's mouth became more and more high-pitched, and the tone was more and more fluctuating, full of a wonderful artistic meaning, and gradually, the people listening below began to become crazy. Like drunk. The most obvious performance is undoubtedly the elves who have a certain faith in Hilo, but even the slave women who may be shallow believers of other gods have to be intoxicated for this.

Dean sighed and thought, "I'm afraid Hilo's faith will spread in the territory. I don't know if it is good or bad."

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The sacrifice ritual continued, and after Essilor had suffocated the followers of the audience, it was finally contented to start the business sacrifice ceremony.Several elves stepped forward and lifted the blue cloth covered with a pile of things in front of the sacrifice, triangular, and the size of a hillock, revealing the true face of the offering below: full More than four hundred faceless heads, a similar number of black-skinned hyenas' heads, and a dozen disgusting flesh and eggs.

Seeing such a scene, all the spectators off the scene couldn't help but be shocked, and even some timid people screamed.

The heads of the four hundred monsters were very horrible when put together, and no one was vomited by the sick on the spot, which was considered very good.

The prayer mantras chanted by Issloor, after these sacrifices revealed their true features, became louder and louder!

With the flow of her rhyme, on the pillars on the four corners of the sacrifice platform, suddenly a bright golden green light rose. These golden greens represent the light of Hilo's divine power. Under the blowing of a breeze, as if gaining life, they danced, and the clouds wrapped around the heads of the four hundred faceless men, slowly falling, and those The skull was completely covered in light.

A magical scene appeared, those heads were shrouded in gold and green light, directly in front of everyone, directly dissolve!

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