Empire: Invincible Valkyrie

Chapter 1 Ayilit Wohong
Wenyao Continent, the northern border, a fiery monsoon swept across the grassland.

In June, the drought made the grass no longer fertile, and the water source gradually dried up. In order to survive, various tribes on the grassland began to conquer each other, robbing each other of their living space.

The cold wind howled in the middle of the night, like the roar of a demon.

The holy mountain is not dark. From the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, there are shimmering lights like stars. The herdsmen in sheepskins cover their faces with ghost masks made of leather. long queues.

Through the torches in their hands, they could see the serious eyes under the masks. They all raised their heads and stared at the top of the mountain.

Their arrival brought a strange atmosphere to the inaccessible holy mountain.

At the very center of the mountain top is an ancient altar, with a huge copper pillar in the middle of the altar, and at the bottom of the copper pillar, there is a part like a stove, which is now filled with dry firewood.

"Wooooow~~moomoo~~"

"Hoohoo~~baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~~"

A few priest-like monsters hopped left and right like crabs, holding an old sacrificial bell in their hands. They wore bronze ghost faces and danced weirdly around the pillar.

From time to time these people also made some strange noises.

"Great Heavenly Father!!! Honorable Wolf Mother!!!"

"You devout disciples, offer the best sacrifices to the gods! Please forgive our sins!! Take the punishment from heaven!!!"

The great shaman walked out from among the herdsmen. He bent his body, and with an old voice coming from his throat, he walked slowly to the copper pillar. He was dressed in withered and worn-out sacrificial attire, and knelt on a piece of sheepskin.

He straightened his body as best he could, stretched out his hands to the sky, and then knelt down devoutly.

In front of him was a boy over nine years old. The boy's eyes were cold, his limbs were chained to a copper pillar, and his mouth was blocked by a small piece of cowhide.

Wo Hong stared at these people with hatred and murderous eyes like a wolf.

But these priests will not stop because of his eyes. Wu Hong has accepted the fact that he is about to die, but if he survives, he will never let everyone present!
"Unexpectedly, after being reborn on this grassland, he will be killed by this barbaric living sacrifice before he has made a career." Wo Hong felt bitter in his heart, and shook his head helplessly.

In his previous life, he was lonely and died alone in the ward due to serious illness. In this life, his father died in war and his mother remarried. post" and him.

At first, it was considered to be able to survive, and it was possible to rely on helping others herd sheep for food, but it turned out that such a severe drought came, and everyone had a hard time.

Not long after, the great shaman came up with a living sacrifice to calm Tian's anger.

Because there is no adult in the family, the elder brother "Nusun" was chosen. In order to keep his family alive, Wohong decided to perform a live sacrifice for his elder brother. After all, younger brothers and younger sisters cannot live without elder brother.

Wo Hong did not regret this decision, he gave his life for his family!
He just hates these people, hates the Father!Hate wolf mother!Hate this damn living sacrifice!
Also hate plug-ins!He was born again, with a plug-in modifier. The modifier interface in his mind is full of gray options. It has existed for nearly 10 years, and none of the options has been turned on. If there is one that he can use, he will not be confused until now. This situation! ! !
Oh, by the way, after tonight, he will be 10 years old.

"The live sacrifice begins!!!"

The high priest looked up at the sky, and a bright moon just stopped right above the copper pillar, shining with unprecedented fluorescence. Seeing that the conditions were met, the high priest stood up and shouted to the many herdsmen waiting down the mountain.

"This child will communicate our request to Heavenly Father!"

"The disaster will be over soon! Heavenly Father will protect us!"

"Heavenly Father! Heavenly Father! Heavenly Father!!" the herdsman held up the torch, with a look of madness in his eyes, amidst shouts, the great shaman raised the torch and lit the pyre under the copper pillar.

"Boom!" The whole body was poured with kerosene, and the fire was ignited with a bang. A fiery snake climbed up from the bottom of the copper pillar, flying very high, and a puff of smoke rose from the top of the pillar. .

It didn't take long.

"Hisss!!!" Wo Hong's painful expression changed, he felt the hot temperature behind him, and his whole body froze instantly, he clenched his teeth, and his face turned red.

"Ahhhhhh!!!..."

Finally, Wo Hong couldn't help screaming, and instinctively began to struggle, like a bent lobster, constantly thumping, and the chains on his hands and feet made clanking noises.

Seeing this situation, the great shaman's voice became more and more excited, and he raised his hands frantically: "Go! Son, tell the great heavenly father our appeal!!!"

"Let this suffering stop!"

On the altar, other shamans continued to dance around the pillars, and finally made weird noises. This kind of sacrifice has a long history in the northern tribes. For thousands of years, countless grassland tribes have risen and fallen. More than [-] children died in this kind of sacrifice.

The herdsmen lined up on the holy mountain shouted praises to the Heavenly Father and prayed continuously amidst the miserable sound of the flood.

Cries of pain resounded through the sky. According to the great shaman's explanation, this is the way these sacrificed children communicate with their heavenly father.

Among the herdsmen, some looked mad and shouted loudly.

There was pain and pity in the eyes of some people, and they couldn't bear to grab the hands of the people around them, but they watched firmly like everyone else.

Wo Hong stared at these people, his eyes were full of resentment, and gradually became vicious, and he kept cursing these people in his heart, hoping that they would die badly.

The sacrifice will last for a long time. For Wuhong, these days are like years!First, they starved for three days, then they were deprived of water for three days, and they had to be roasted on the copper pillar for three days and three nights.

During the period, water and meat were provided to ensure that Wo Hong did not die because of food problems.

The position of the copper pillar is very high, so when the temperature gradually heats up, when it reaches the area on the back of Wohong, the temperature has already been reduced, and the wind is howling on the mountain, which is enough to ensure that it is very hot, and it will not burn people quickly. die.

In the double pain of not being able to sleep and the constant burning of his back, he was tortured to death alive.

This is the final destination of those sacrificed children.

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Night, no longer silent.

The sacrifice lasted for three hours, and the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and it seemed that such a tragic thing could not be endured.

"I curse you..." Wo Hong was already numb, his eyes were empty, and he was still muttering curses and the like. He was unable to hold himself together. If there were no chains, he might have fallen down. .

The shamans stopped adding fire and kept what was burning at the bottom.

"It looks like it might fail." At this time, the shaman was sitting cross-legged around the copper pillar, and the shamans of various tribes frowned seeing Wu Hong's lifeless appearance.

"We can only let them prepare the next virgin boy first."

"That's the only way to go. This child is not strong. Next, we need to find someone with stronger vitality."

"To such an extent, Heavenly Father can't hear the sound!!!" the great shaman said angrily.

"Yes... yes, I have to find it again..." The other shamans echoed.

The wind was blowing, and Wu Hong's limbs were shivering from the cold, and his back gradually became the same. The most terrible thing on the grassland was the cold wind at night, and Wo Hong had no other clothes except the sheepskin to hide his shame.

Wo Hong was trembling from the cold, and finally came to his senses. The burnt flesh and blood behind him had been blurred, and a pattern on the copper pillar was firmly engraved.

"I really want to die...give me a good time." Wohong moaned helplessly.

But those shamans couldn't hear such a small voice. Even if they heard it, they couldn't do what he wanted. During the three days before the ceremony was completed, these shamans would accompany him until he died.

"Woo~~moo~~" The shamans hummed strange voices, shaking their hands constantly, and the bells on their wrists jingled.

"Here we come!" Suddenly, the great shaman stared at Wu Hong, as if he had sensed something.

"Ho Ho Ho..." Wo Hong heard the roar of a wild beast in his ears, and he could feel the hunger and bloodlust coming from that roar.

Billowing black smoke gushed out from behind Wo Hong, forming a black wolf's head. That ethereal, black shadow was extremely difficult to be spotted under the cover of night.

But in the eyes of shamans, this thing is real.

"Successful!!! We succeeded!!!" These shamans looked excited and looked at the black wolf head frantically.

Wo Hong turned his head weakly and took a look. The terrifying black wolf head and a pair of gloomy eyes made the hairs stand on end, but Wo Hong relaxed. Since the ending of death can't be changed, then accept it calmly.

Wo Hong closed his eyes, with a serene expression on his face, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, completely without the rigidity before.

Wo Hong suddenly felt some admiration, those who can maintain their will under this kind of punishment, they are really powerful, they can't do it themselves, at least, it is like this now.

Thinking of the burning for a few more days, and the feeling that life would be worse than death, Wu Hong felt a burst of fear.

In contrast, this wolf head that was about to take his life.

On the contrary, it was not so scary, and even made Wu Hong feel so kind.

Amidst the cheers of the group of shamans, the black wolf head bit straight at Wuhong's neck, and in an instant, life energy gushed out from the wound, being greedily sucked by the black wolf head.

【Ding! 】

But at this moment, the time has passed and a new day has arrived.

In Wu Hong's mind, the first plug-in of the modifier, which is automatically unlocked, and the button turns golden yellow, is displayed.

【Infinite Life】

The next moment, Wo Hong's body moved suddenly, and all the scars disappeared, and he returned to normal, except that he was still hungry and thirsty, and his body returned to a normal state.

(End of this chapter)