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Chapter 496: Son of the Dragon

Chapter 412 Intersubjectivity

Author: War Pig Dayu Lao

Chapter 412 Intersubjectivity

After a long march, the Caledorian army arrived at the outskirts of the Sky City. The first thing they saw was a large area of ​​foul-smelling rat-man corpses.

Those piles of corpses were piled up in every corner, and even with Lustria's powerful purification power, they could not be completely eliminated.

After hearing the news, Pestilen had given up on forcibly attacking the Sky City during that period, leaving the corpses uncollected in the east area, so he retreated further south to plan an attack.

Masno immediately appeared from the city after hearing the news that the legions were here, his tired face showing some relief. The rats' offensive made everyone a little numb, and they had to face bombings from various catapults all day long.

He, Damian, and Agrim had killed some rat trolls who ran out of nowhere during that time.

Originally, the Snake God Prophet could also deal with those guys, but he seemed to have fallen into a state of silence, just like the hibernation of snakes, staying at the top of the pyramid and watching everything happen.

Imrik, who understood the situation, nodded his head, handed control of the army to the champion warrior, and took the Flameborn knight to the pyramid where Tehenhoin was located.

Imrik, who came to the city, didn't pay attention to any movement. He didn't care even if someone took the initiative to bow, and his eyes were fixed on the red-crested skink at the top of the central pyramid.

Many mysteries may be solved here, whether there is something strange in Bu Cun's body, or what is Sotigo's condition now.

The war between the Wrong Rats seemed unreliable at this moment, and an inexplicable feeling appeared in Imric's heart.

Could he feel a hint of sadness in Tehenhoin's figure?

It seems that that kind of emotion should not appear in the snake god prophet. Imric did not hesitate to express his objection. Any fierce words can be used to describe the snake god prophet, but sadness cannot.

The group of people gradually came to the pyramid covered with blood. The legions guarding the snake god prophet did not stop them. Some red-crowned skinks with red scales on their backs even took the initiative to express their surrender to Imrik, lying on the ground to express their respect.

Imric, who noticed the situation, came to the eastern steps of the pyramid, turned over from Mortellius's back, and ordered Creon without looking back,

"We'll wait there."

"No." The loyal royal guards expressed their bright red, turned their bodies, stood on the ground that had turned red, and watched the threat of cocoa in every intention.

The combat boots stepped on the steps and were covered in blood. They wiped it away step by step, and a heavy echo came out.

The pyramid gradually emits a red mist, from the cracks in the walls, from the ancient holy words carved in it, from the surrounding land, and from Imric's body.

The snake god prophet noticed the prophet and just stood there waiting, watching the elf walking slowly on the steps.

Finally, the person whom the Snake God Prophet had been waiting for for a long time finally came in front of him. He had seen that scene hundreds of times in a few years, but only that time was it so clear.

"I am finally here, the one who realizes Sotek." Tehenhuoyin spit out his forked tongue. There were no fierce words, allowing Imric to immediately attack the rats. There was no anger as to why it took so long to come.

Here, it is so plain that it is not a kind of greeting.

But Imrik was not as calm as Tehenhoin. His eyes were surrounded by a thick layer of red light, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in blood mist.

"Tell him everything I know! Especially about what happened between him and Sotek!"

Imric gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger. The snake god prophet had done a lot of good things in those years. Since the third sacrifice was successfully sacrificed, he had spent most of his time in Hesiota. Let him Master Ma helps to suppress abnormalities in the body.

I was afraid that if I didn't pay attention, I would be dominated by strong hatred and go to the southern forest sea alone to carry out a massacre of rats.

But who knew that Tehenhuoyin, who should have been wrong for Sotek's refusal, shook his head and said the words Imric least wanted to hear,

"Whether believers can't understand gods, because everything is given by Sotek, how can he explain everything? Moreover, everything about Sotek that he said in his mouth, in my opinion, is not true. Really, he knows what he says is true, but in my perception, I still have doubts."

The snake god prophet babbled out a bunch of words as if a giant toad had come to him in person, not caring at all about the bloodthirsty gaze of the elf in front of him who was already boiling with murderous intent.

As expected, Imrik immediately took a few steps forward, stretched out his legs to grab the prophecy plaque of Tehenhoin's armor, and lifted it up.

"Am I playing him? If I don't even know anything about Sotek, how can I persist in the two thousand years of war with the Skaven in Lustria? How can I use blood sacrifice to strengthen the power of the sect? How can I use it? Seven sacrifices to bring Sotek down!"

No, Imrik's heart is full of anger, whether it comes from Thenhuoyin or from Sotek. Only those who have personally experienced the hatred filled in the blood mist can understand how compelling it is. .

If you change to a person with a slightly weaker will, he will become a machine that knows how to revenge and kill Skaven. It can be said that Tehenhoin's various behaviors are turning himself into a revenge machine!

The snake god prophet faced the scarlet gaze, stuck out his head and looked at Imrik with the same animal eyes, and his tone still maintained the mysterious tone before,

"He is waiting for the arrival of Sotek. To him, Sotek symbolizes blood oaths and revenge, the hope of the eldest son of the ancient saint, and the god who will kill all the rats."

"But for me, Sotek will never be in that sense. If he told me that Sotek is the god of blood oaths and vengeance, it would be a conceptual deception."

"His and I have different positions, and my understanding of Sotek will be different. What does Sotek really mean, I need to find the answer myself!"

Imrik stared at the snake god prophet, and he could immediately snap his neck and stop those nonsense words. No, that was not a difficult task, it was as simple as squeezing the mouse to death.

But the premise of all this is that everything he said was nonsense, and the big plan that Master Bima kept talking about was very unreliable.

But as a well-educated prince, Imrik could understand what Red Tehenhoin wanted to say. Depending on each individual's cognition, misunderstanding of the concept would also lead to deviations.

Not to mention that his own thinking mode is very different from Tehenhoin's. The concepts of Sotek and cocoa he interpreted are two different concepts from his own interpretation of no.

If you want to eliminate the differences between subjects, let the ancient sages try it.

Moreover, it is extremely stupid to misunderstand the definition of something. Mortals can often understand its connotation, but know nothing about its connotation.

Even if cocoa is a little brighter, if a mortal's ability to understand it is wrong, it can be proven with pathetic rationality, and it is most likely correct.

"Tell him about the sixth and seventh sacrifices." Imrik let go of his legs. Since he couldn't find the answer from Thenhuoyin, he let himself do it.

"The sixth sacrifice, the leader of Pestilen Rats, Negrich!" Tehenhuoyin raised the plaque on his left leg, indicating to Imric to look at his appearance.

Imrik, who was enlightened by Master Ma, could understand the appearance of the plaque. The sixth sacrifice was indeed Negrich, but only the seventh one was blank.

After calming down some of the anger in his heart, he asked Tehenhoin,

"The seventh."

The snake god prophet did not answer immediately. He walked alone to the northwest of the pyramid, stared at the dense rainforest for a long time, and then slowly said,

"Itaza, the seventh sacrifice is in Itaza."
Chapter completed!
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