Light Spirit Epic Chapter 450: Moving to disaster (10)

Chapter 450: Shocking disasters (ten)

“No!!” Shaxing exclaimed. He thought he would see the most tragic scene: he liked that the girl’s neck was about to be slashed by Cass!

However, Cass’s dagger slashed against the steel-like substance, making a high-pitched sound like glass.

Charlotte’s neck was covered with an incomparably hard substance before she was cut open, making her epidermis as hard as steel and unable to be hurt by ordinary blades at all.

Cass was startled and took a few steps back. Charlotte had already slashed backhand with the dagger in her hand, cutting Cass’ throat who had just stepped back!

　　＂咔啊啊啊啊啊！＂卡斯的喉咙喷涌着鲜血，他绝望地捂住自己的腹部和喉咙想要稳住伤势，但他自己也很清楚，这已经是致命伤了。

“This is the real cut throat.” Charlotte retracted the dagger, “The guy with no grace, actually kidnapped the lady, he deserves to die.”

Cass was at a loss for words. His blood was gushing from his whole body, and he fell to the ground and died within a few seconds.

“Charlotte, you—” Shaxing slowly walked over to check Charlotte’s injuries, holding her bruised body.

There is only a slight scratch on the girl’s neck. Her steely skin just now might have been some kind of flesh-enhancing magic.

“The sequelae of [Petrochemical Disease].” The girl smiled bitterly at the dragon, “When my body senses a fatal threat, the epidermis will automatically petrify and become a protective film as hard as steel.”

This girl, who looks as delicate as a flower, has a layer of steel skin that makes her invulnerable. Cass thought it was easy to bully because she was a weak woman, and he picked the wrong person to kidnap.

After he was relieved, the evil star fell to the ground. The power in him was completely depleted, and the bleeding from the wound made him even weaker.

“Maleficent?! Cheer up!” Charlotte shook the fallen dragon.

“An antidote…” The evil star is as authentic as a gossamer.

Charlotte hurriedly rummaged through the body of General Cass and found a bottle of what seemed to be an antidote, and immediately took it to Justin I and took half of it.

“You drink a little too…” the emperor whispered.

“I’m fine, my constitution can resist poison.” Charlotte came over and poured the rest of the medicine into Shaxing’s mouth.

The evil star is a dragon, and that little poison won’t be fatal to him. …what’s really deadly is something else.

“Charlotte…you’ll be fine.” Xinghuilong was so weak that his eyes began to darken. He fainted in the next second.

Eight p.m., Athens.

The “Thanks Festival” of the Geeks is indeed very complicated, but it is also very simple if it is simple.

The simplicity of it is that the people participating in the ritual don’t have to do anything, just watch the high priest slaughter the sacrifice and offer it to the gods after a prayer.

The complication is that… the offerings are not easy to pick.

The leopards who originally arranged this ritual must have been pragmatists. They did not choose the fattest and most robust animals to present to the gods; on the contrary, they deliberately presented to the gods those animals that could not be raised, which were identified as “mutilated”, and even sacrificed some animals that were deemed impossible to raise. Babies are offered to God as a prayer for God to accept these weaklings, to free them from the suffering of this world and to enjoy comfort in the kingdom of heaven.

They believe that God is merciful, able to accept all the suffering in the world, and to be tolerant of their sacrifices.

Of course, that’s just the leopard people’s self-delusional idea. They just took the opportunity to deal with those [trouble] animals, so as not to continue to increase the mouth for food.

When people are in a dark and desperate situation, things that seem cruel and barbaric can also be distorted into moral civilization. In order to survive, everything is permissible and everything is just.

Bediver and Albert knew nothing about this, they thought the offerings were just animals like pigs and cattle. If they knew it was a baby that was about to be sacrificed, they would have been furious.

In fact, High Priest Deanna had placed Al and Bedi’s seats thirty yards away from the altar, and a group of priests surrounded them so that they couldn’t see what was on the altar. Movement—Her plan could not disturb the two interracial teenagers.

The three Hackett brothers, on the other hand, sat on a special table ten yards from the altar. Argus and Bagus probably thought it was an honor, and they sat there pretending to be majestic; while Kaos disappeared, and did not even attend such an important ceremony.

The festival begins. The leopards all turned their attention to the huge wooden altar in the center of the square. Although it is a temporary altar, it is not rough at all. Hundreds of wooden boards are neatly erected on the support composed of dozens of large wooden piles.

They form a high platform with three steps. The entire platform is ten feet high. There are a dozen torches on both sides of the high platform. Above the high platform is a five-foot square flat table~IndoMTL.com~ It is specially used for slaughter offerings.

Even the pit on the table is meaningful: it is used to divert the blood from the sacrifice to a blood-collecting barrel hidden beneath the high platform. In this way, the blood of the sacrifice can be quickly drained, and the altar will not be too dirty due to the overflowing blood.

In fact, there is another wooden barrel hidden in the high platform, which is specially used to store the internal organs of the sacrifice. But the high priest is only responsible for slaughtering the offerings on the [Thanksgiving], and is not responsible for further processing the offerings in front of the crowd. Therefore, **** scenes such as digging internal organs will never appear at the festival.

Behind the high platform of the altar is a curtain supported by two huge wooden stakes. The white curtains are printed with the prints of the Geeks, the totem of a black panther running under the moon, [Moon Shadow Leopard Print].

Bediver looked at the altar from a distance and admired the ingenious workmanship of the altar when High Priest Deanna walked in from outside the square. She read the sacrifice in the language of the leopard people. Bedivere didn’t understand it at all, but she also knew that there was nothing special to pay attention to, so she ignored it.

The werewolf boy looked at the leopards around him, clasping their palms together and chanting words with the high priest, as if they were doing some kind of prayer, so he also chanted casually. Although he has absolutely no interest in the religion of the Leopard people, he also knows that it is necessary to act as the locals do.

Albert on the side watched Bedi pretending to pray, and sneered with disdain.

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