[025] Blood Moon
Looking up, the outside of the temple in the distance was brightly lit, and it seemed to have some important program. Chen Ran asked the team to be careful to get close to the territory of the Fire Clan to avoid being discovered.
Unexpectedly, through Chen Ran's omnipotent map scanning, he did not find the Fire Tribe guards guarding the city gate...
He walked over and took a look again, but no one was guarding the gate...
The breath of conspiracy!
Before Chen Ran could not be confident, his domineering spirit had already scared the guys from the Fire Clan and retreated back to his hometown, or they had found a place to hold a grand surrender ceremony.
Even the headhunter Moro looked like a monk Zhangba couldn't see his mind: "It's weird. When I sneaked in before, no matter how lazy the Fire Clan was, there would be a few gatekeepers, but today there wasn't one..."
"If it's gone, it's gone. Be careful when you act," Chen Ran was not too nervous. He walked towards the gate first and walked into the gate of the fire clan with a swagger, while Lea followed closely behind him.
Although the Tu tribe's group felt that it seemed a bit abrupt when entering like this, the great God Envoy had not made any mistakes. They thought Chen Ran was already confident and followed him blindly.
The night was particularly quiet, so quiet that there were only the sound of insects and beasts singing. Because of the hanging blood moon, the moonlight tonight was not very bright.
After entering the streets of the city, the Great Elder seemed a little excited.
"Sir God, do you know that our ancestors lived here more than a hundred years ago. This was once a beautiful small city-state..."
"Okay, okay, let's talk about any story later. Although there is no one nearby, it is not a time to be distracted," Chen Ran interrupted the old man's nonsense and paid attention to the movements on the map at will.
Within a safe distance, there was no Tu people, there was no one on the street, and no one was wearing oil lamps or torches, which seemed particularly quiet. Only the distance was clear, the direction leading to the temple.
No one stopped Chen Ran's nerves did not make Chen Ran's nerves much easier. Instead, his brows tense even tighter. It seemed that there was no other goal for this trip, and he could only keep moving towards the only light temple.
Somehow, the closer he got to the temple, the more he became, the more he became. The reaction he looked at the others was normal, but the others didn't understand Chen Ran's expression as if he was facing a great enemy.
"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
Lea, who was standing next to Chen Ran, felt his strangeness, looked into his eyes and asked with concern.
"Is that true? I just feel it's a bit weird, nothing," Chen Ran smiled and said that he was fine.
The night is lonely, with a faint desolation, and there is no one along the way, leaving only the bleak night wind blowing the falling dead leaves.
After walking on the empty street for half an hour, Chen Ran finally arrived at a more accessible house not far from the temple, and secretly drilled out half of his head behind a house and looked to the temple.
A dense crowd of figures...
Chen Ran was shocked. No wonder he encountered no other figure on the road. It turned out that everyone was here.
The Fire clan members, a total of at least 600 people, knelt outside the temple and worshiped at a huge altar built, which seemed particularly strange.
On the altar, a witch doctor dressed in a purple-black robe and a deer bone helmet danced forehand and told certain seemingly reactionary doctrines.
The entire altar emitted a breath that Chen Ran didn't like, a little solemn and a little disgusting. This situation was only directed at him, but the others did not react at all.
"Why is this happening? Is it the attribute in my body?" Chen Ran frowned and said to himself: "If it can arouse the natural conflict between the aura of the Holy Spirit Pastor, that aura can only be a demon or a powerful undead..."
Just as he looked at it, he thought of the lifelike demon head behind the members of the Fire Clan, and he felt that he should be not far from the answer...
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"The people of the Fire Clan are coming, an exciting moment is coming. Now, the blood-colored moon once in a hundred years has arrived on earth again. Today is the weakest day for the seal between the human world and the demon world. We have been waiting for a hundred years, and our great master is about to come to earth today!"
He shouted loudly, and the Fire clan members almost blindly echoed the announcement of the witch doctor on the stage.
The great witch doctor made a gesture to stop the sound to show everyone's quietness and continued: " Back then, it was as charming as the moon today. At that time, the master of the Demon Realm contacted me with his voice and gave me the way to obtain eternal life. I think everyone also felt the benefits of that power to us, right? We who should have died of old age are still alive and will not die easily. Back then, if those witch doctors with me listened to my opinion and shared the wonderful power from the Demon Realm with us, and instead strongly opposed us to do so, they would not have ended up with such consequences. At the same time, their stubborn descendants would not live in the old earth-breasted room and live a primitive life..."
"Long live the Demon Lord! Long live the Demon Lord!" Cheers came one after another, attracting another **.
At this moment, the great witch doctor on the altar gently waved the beast bone staff in his hand, and with the arranged braziers as the track, a circle of green flames lit up throughout the altar. Then, three witch doctors walked up to one corner of the altar, and four witch doctors stood at the same time and began to cast spells.
Four green magic powers could not stop flowing into the magic circle under their feet, and began to fill them up along a long-drawn magic pattern.
It was a dark green hexagram, emitting powerful space fluctuations. When the wizard power filled the hexagram, the entire hexagram flashed. In the middle, a huge rotating nebula that changed into purple, dark green, blood red, and black suddenly appeared...
"My loyal believers, I am the demon lord you are waiting for."
An ancient voice gradually came from the side of the nebula, with a trace of delusion.
"I need your help. I only need to contribute a little bit of your strength. I can break free from the constraints of the two worlds and come to your world. Then, I will truly give you the power of eternal life!"
"Long live the Demon Lord!" Everyone from the Fire Clan shouted again.
"Very good, now, don't resist the power I guide you, the ceremony officially begins!"
At this moment, the figures of the Fire Clan people with the demon head painted behind them suddenly stopped. The eyes of the demon skull emitted a strange blood-colored light, as if they were really alive, and they struggled hard until they broke through the limit and turned into a demon head to break free. They made a deep sound and flew happily into the air and towards the space gate...
For a moment, hundreds of demonic souls gradually broke free from the bodies of the Tu tribe. After losing their souls, the Fire tribe seemed to have their bodies hanging there, motionless, as if they had died...
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Chapter completed!