Chapter 463: Seasonal Sacrifice

"Thank you for your trust. However, we must move to the Silver Lion Tribe quickly. According to the news that Darby told Yas, according to Yas's character, I am afraid that the orcs will soon gather and head to the Taryu Canyon."

Qiao Ge was worried that Mo Chen hadn't found Yun Zhi yet. If Yas's team arrived at the Taryu Canyon first, Yun Zhi might be captured again.

He didn't want to hear any more news about Yun Zhi being caught and hurt.

"Get ready to go now. Just bring some necessary things. We can find food on the road. The Tatar Canyon is far away from us, so we must be prepared to travel all night."

Qiao Ge spoke two paragraphs in one breath, and the five people listened carefully. Most of their things were not placed in the tribe, but in tree holes in the forest.

"Don't worry, everything is still in the same place, just on the way we want to go. When it's ready, let's go!"

"It's just that life in the Flying Lion Tribe is too sad. It's better to leave as soon as possible."

Seeing their high spirits and trusting him wholeheartedly, Qiao Ge felt warm in his heart and packed up all his herbs and took them away.

Why should the herbs he had worked so hard to find be used by the orcs who had bullied him? Even if he threw them into the river and were washed away, it would not be easier for them to burn them.

"Let's go!"

The six young orcs, who were full of expectations, spread their wings excitedly and rushed into the night without hesitation, spreading their wings and flying into the dark clouds.

He glanced down at the blurry tribe below and left without looking back.

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The harvest season sacrifices began, and Yun Zhi witnessed the grand sacrifices of the two tribes. The Dragon God they worshiped was a reddish stone statue.

Ever since she saw the temple on the tree behind Muxin Valley, she probably knew that the dragon gods worshiped by various tribes had different supernatural attributes.

The dragon god stone statue of the Xize tribe has no color. If you really want to say it, it is an ordinary statue. The dragon god that appears during each sacrifice will be different.

Because the Xize tribe is not a unified race, there is no distinction between the statues worshiped. Muxin Valley worships the Wood God, which is the Dragon God with the attribute of wood.

The Silver Lion Tribe and the White Wolf Tribe in front of them all have golden stone statues for sacrifice, which shows that the two tribes are more metallic.

But as far as she is concerned, the White Wolf tribe has gold and earth elements, and the Silver Lion tribe has water and ice elements, and there are not many gold elements.

Yun Zhi and Mo Chen had no metallic properties, so they only received some blessed buffs and felt comfortable all over.

Warm and pure power enveloped them, their thoughts suddenly became clearer, and their bodies felt much more relaxed.

Everyone in the Silver Lion and White Wolf tribes were bathed in the power emanating from the stone statues. The orcs were promoted in strength and the females' physiques were strengthened.

The cubs received strength and blessings, and the old man was cured of his ailments. In short, the sacrifice brought benefits to everyone.

When the sacrifice was about to end, the branches in Yunzhi's palm shimmered, the leaves stretched, and two small buds grew from the top.

Yun Zhi was pulled again and danced a sacrificial dance, giving the metallic dragon god a response.

She and Mo Chen benefited a lot, and when the opportunity came, Yun Zhi was shrouded in a layer of golden light in front of everyone.

Slowly forming a golden cocoon, Yun Zhi crossed her hands on her chest, closed her eyes slightly, and the green supernatural power jumped in the cocoon.

Slowly, the golden cocoon was rendered green, turning from gold to green. Its power reached saturation and shattered into countless fragments in an instant.

Yun Zhi was suspended in front of the stone statue, with a pair of light green wings behind her back, like elf wings, slowly unfolding, and the green supernatural fragments melted into water droplets.

Just like in the original dream, surrounding Yun Zhi, scrambling to get into her body, the orcs from the two tribes below watched with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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