In the past, the Barbarians worshipped the God of Fire, which was a devout worship. There were often such grand sacrificial scenes, but they were just kowtowing, praying, and using livestock and fruits.

Compared with Middle Earth, there are slightly different, but there are only some differences in details. For example, incense burning and lit candles in the Middle Earth, for example, incense burning and lit offerings in the Middle Earth, etc., and there are no such taboos in the Manchu tribe.

I remember that for countless years, the Manchus worshipped the God of Fire. The power of incense and fire was so prosperous that a god even gave birth to a god out of nothingness. But these incense and fire powers... all originated from the most pious thoughts, not blood sacrifices.

Huo Hesang's ancestor was a tribe affiliated to the Man tribe. Later, it was completely broken by Yuan Meng and his tribe was dispersed. He was poisoned by insects. By chance, he stepped into the way of insects. When Qingyuan asked, he once said that the fire god of the Man tribe in the past was an orthodox incense god, and he could be called a righteous god, and he had never had a blood sacrifice.

And this demon god... After the death of the Fire Heavenly Lord, he secretly took up his position and asked for a blood sacrifice after a manifestation of the spirit.

Eighty-one boys, eighty-one virgins.

Nine is the ultimate number, ninety-nine eighty-one, secretly combining the best blood sacrifice method.

This is not only a demon god, but also an evil god.

...

But I saw the mist rising on the river and the white smoke curling.

In fact, a red light dived under the water and passed in an instant. Whenever it passed, water mist rose up.

At first glance, it seems like countless white smoke swept straight from the source.

But the red light was hazy, like a flame, diving from underwater until the statue of the gods penetrated into it.

The believers of the tribe are all mortals with naked eyes and cannot see the red light. They only see white smoke rising, and they know that the Fire God appears.

Amid countless excitement and even crying with joy, everyone fell to their knees.

According to the previous rules, one hundred and sixty-two children were divided into two sides and carried them out.

Those children were not afraid, but had a kind of pride... It seemed that in the eyes of these ignorant children, devoting themselves to God was a glorious thing of pride...

It can be seen that under the oppression of the Yuanmeng, the Manchu tribe still did not lose the teachings of the next generation, and the younger generations of the tribe... still remained unchanged in their devotion to the Fire God.

This is inevitably the plan of the demon god.

...

Qingyuan stands at a high place, looking away from afar.

The red light penetrated into the statue.

But the statue of the god was not rejected.

Because the great demon in the red light has already sat firmly in the divine position, this statue of the divine is almost considered his true body.

The statue of God gathers the faith of thousands of people.

One person's belief is insignificant, like a drop of water, which can only affect oneself. But the beliefs of tens of thousands of people gather into rivers, lakes and seas, and the power of it cannot be underestimated.

The red light was in it, absorbing divine power, like a fish left by water, jumping back into the water, swallowing and releasing the water vapor that was dependent on life.

The eighty-one boys and eighty-one girls were each sitting on the huge bamboo raft, with hundreds of men lifting them up below, steadily, shouting step by step, as if chanting the symbol of piety.

On the other side, dozens of people were also picking up firewood and grass, and they gathered into a mountain, just three feet before the statue of the god.

...

Next is a blood sacrifice, burning with fire.

The bamboo raft carrying eighty-one boys and eighty-one girls will be sent into the fire and burned into ashes.

Immediately, the evil god will use evil methods to draw the blood and energy he has learned from it.

This is an extremely important step.

This is also an extremely rare opportunity.

According to Fang Ming, even if he takes action at this time, he still has the hope of hurting the Fire God, let alone the powerful ability of Qingyuan?

As long as you can seize the opportunity, you cannot kill it in one fell swoop, and you can still injure it, weaken it, and take the lead.

Kiyohara looked at the two bamboo rafts that were gradually being sent to the statue, closed her eyes slightly, and then sighed.

When he wants to kill someone, he will never be ruthless.

But he really couldn't make a chance with one hundred and sixty-two young lives.

When a man is born, his nature is good.

At this point, he had never lost his nature, had not despised mortals, and still maintained his original good thoughts.

"The nature is the self."

Kiyohara sighed and then stepped out.

...

Firewood and grass form mountains and accumulate before the statue of the gods.

A red light suddenly flashed in the statue's eyes.

The red light fell on the pile of firewood.

There was a loud bang.

The flames rise.

The hot air rolled and rushed towards the surroundings.

The person who was slightly closer had his hair dry and his face turned red immediately.

But together, everyone couldn't help but cheer, and the sound was like a tide.

And the eighty-one boys and eighty-one girls were also sent to the place where the flames rose.

The old man who was familiar with the rules of sacrifice in the Manchu tribe had already stepped forward, and in between, he recited pious words and prayed for hope for the future.

And those 162 lives went towards the flames.

Although I felt that devoting myself to God was glory since I was a child, there were still some children who were afraid of the fire and cried out to vent their fear.

The crying sounds have always been infecting people's hearts.

So more children are attracted to the fear in their hearts.

Although their parents also feel that dedication to God is glory, they are also sad and crying when they see these scenes.

Northern tribes do not pay attention to cultural etiquette as much as Middle Earth, but many emotions that come from nature still exist in the end.

But this little fear and sadness were flooded with the joy of more people.

The crying of children seemed insignificant amid the cheers of thousands of people.

"rise!"

After reading the ceremony, the old man suddenly spit out one word and then said two more words.

These two words are pronounced differently from Middle-earth language.

But the meaning is very clear.

Sacrifice!

...

Eighty-one boy.

Eighty-one virgin.

One hundred and sixty-two lives were sent toward the flames.

A red light appeared above the statue, hazy as smoke.

The evil god possessed in the statue is ready to use the method of blood sacrifice.

The breath of flames.

The breath of blood.

The breath of incense and wishes.

Almost wrapped Him in it.

This is a craziness that comes from nature.

This is derived from the dryness of the flame.

"Come on... children..."

"Put into God's arms... and merge with the only true God in your heart."

“This is a supreme honor.”

The sound of the evil god comes from the ears of a group of children, with a warm and comfortable feeling to calm it down.

The cry of fear had stopped, and the cheers and shocking sounds were still there.

But the next moment, a thunder sounded.

A red thunder fell from the sky and arrived in an instant.

Thunder struck down, hitting the top of the statue's head.
To be continued...