Chapter 234: sacrifice

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"So, is this your arrangement? Deceiving a group of ordinary people, treating you as gods, and offering you human beings as raw materials for blood pills?"

Beside the "Altar No. 3", Yang Shan, leaning on crutches, gently moved the lines on the altar with the tip of his stick.

He who specializes in formations can naturally see that this is just a formation that gathers blood essence and secret transmission. After they fooled these mortals here, they refined the blood essence, and then sent it to the underground blood pill manufacturing formation.

"Hey, we only found out later that there are still several such planets within the scope of the Southern Federation. We just need to give a little favor to the native rulers, and they will help us collect human beings for sacrifice."

Beside Yang Shan was a tall and thin man with sparse hair. The tattoo that took up most of the place on his face was very eye-catching.

"Tsk tsk, this is a good method, haven't it been discovered?"

A smile appeared on Yang Shan's thin face.

"Don't worry, my lord, what we are doing is very secretive. This is the tenth year. After we quietly supported a party to unify the entire planet, without the influence of internal war, the population multiplied very quickly. It is expected that next year, we can provide blood pills Will double again!"

"Double?"

Yang Shan squinted slightly, looking at the dense crowd of people who were being escorted in the distance. A long hemp rope tied their hands in several rows, this scene looked quite spectacular.

"What about the other planets? Didn't anyone arrange to go there?"

"Hey, my lord, isn't this because we don't have enough manpower? A few other demon kings sent people to contact me and said they wanted to learn our technique of mass-producing blood pills, but they were all put off by me..."

The man with the tattooed face laughed a little hoarsely, but Yang Shan still understood the meaning of his words.

"After the completion of this matter, I will report to the above and send you additional staff. The above is very satisfied with your output this year. After the workshop of the Tongbao Trading Company on Scorpio King was destroyed, many people thought Get it from us."

As he spoke, Yang Shan turned his head and walked to the other side, not ready to see the scene on this side.

Hearing what he said, the man with the tattooed face smiled even more happily, and just stood in the distance, watching the grand occasion of the "altar" below.

The year-end festival is the most grand festival in the Western Empire every year. During the Unification War, there were rumors that the empire had such a tradition that all the prisoners captured by them would not live to the next year. They will be sacrificed to a **** by the Western Empire in that year. The gods will protect the army of the Western Empire, making them invincible, and will protect the rulers and officials of the Western Empire, so that they will be free from disease and disaster.

Originally, this was just a rumor, but as the expansion of the Western Empire became more and more rapid, more and more countries were unified and integrated. At this time, everyone realized that the original rumor was true.

The Western Empire spent huge sums of money to build hundreds of altars around the world, and thousands of prisons were built around these altars. From prisoners of war at the beginning, to death row prisoners at the back. When the number of death row prisoners gradually could not meet the annual sacrifice requirements, this standard began to expand to felons.

But at this time, no one dared to say anything more under the pressure of the Western Empire, and everyone was living in trembling under the pressure of being treated as a sacrifice.

"Looking at these emaciated criminals, I really doubt if the gods will feel that we are perfunctory and angry when they are sacrificed to the gods."

In the distance, on a four-wheeled transport vehicle, the ruler was leaning comfortably on the seat, watching the scene in the distance. Beside him sat a man in gray robe.

"Don't say that, my dear master priest, we provide enough sacrifices to the gods every year, and they are too happy. And this year..."

Having said that, the ruler's words stopped.

"And this year, the envoy said that there will be gods who will descend on blessings and give us eternal life..."

The priest looked forward with some vacant eyes, and said what the ruler did not say, but immediately, his words changed.

"My lord, this year, our prison population has actually fallen short of the target. Based on the growth rate over the past ten years, next year may be even worse."

"Then arrest the petty criminals, we must meet the requirements of the gods!"

"This time, we've actually counted most of the light criminals..."

The officiant's words were like a dream, but every word was very clear.

"In the past divine tome, I have never seen such... such a god..."

The ruler's face turned red, and he suddenly sat up straight from the reclining seat: "If there are no petty criminals, then catch those rats in the sewers and please the gods! The Western Empire can achieve today's achievements, It is entirely up to the blessing of the gods, we cannot let the gods abandon us!"

"Well...after next year? Wells."

This time, the priest didn't call "Sir" but called the name of the person in front of him.

"The gods are so greedy, and we are so ignorant... Are they... really gods?" His eyes were empty, looking at the people who were escorted to the altar in the distance, and the depths of his eyes were full of despair.

"Wells, I can't forget what I saw when I brought the orphanage's youths with the gift of divine envoys to pray for blessings. The eyes of those divine envoys looking at the teenagers are still fresh in my memory..."

"Enough! You are blasphemous! My Lord Priest!"

The ruler seemed impatient, he pulled a cigarette out of his arms restlessly, and lit it with a match with a trembling hand.

"We...we are about to be blessed by the gods! Eternal life, power, is within our reach!"

He waved his hand vigorously, hitting the air in front of him one by one. This reminded the priest of the action of tapping on the blackboard to gather everyone's attention when the teacher was in class when they were in elementary school.

"Who knows, maybe."

Facing the ruler who could no longer communicate, the priest opened the door of the car and walked slowly to the height of the altar.

He was going to pray for the year-end offering, to ask for an angel to come.

The cold moon hangs high, and the stars are sparse.

Just when he arrived at the altar, the soldiers outside were ready to drive those "sacrifices" into the venue.

But right now. A flash of fire suddenly lit the corner of his eyes.

He subconsciously raised his head just to see in the sky, a four-clawed creature composed of flames, with a bull's head, antlers, snake body and fish scales pounced towards him.

No, it was not rushing towards himself, but rushing towards the altar in front of him!

Is this the new angel?

He subconsciously thought.

Because the methods used by the gods to show miracles were similar to this, but they were obviously not as powerful.

But the next moment, he understood that this was not a divine messenger. Because facing the ferocious beast composed of flames, several figures suddenly appeared on the altar. They wore robes like the priest, but the red robes with gold rims showed their identities - angels!

What's going on here?

The chief priest was horrified to see the flame beast rushing towards it, while several omnipotent divine envoys obviously struggled to resist with various means.

But this resistance only lasted for a moment, and several divine envoys fled, and the flame hit the altar on the ground. The next moment, the earth shook, the altar cracked, and a rich flame rushed towards the priest.

I know... this is God's punishment...

The priest whispered softly, but there was a little more expression in his eyes. He opened his hands and embraced the flames, letting the flames devour his body wantonly.

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