"Ancestor." The patriarch knelt on the ground.

As a middle-aged man with extremely strong spirit and energy, and the head of the dark clan, he even shoulders the responsibility for the survival of the entire human society.

He should have been extremely tough and tenacious.

Even if it means losing your head and bleeding, you have to hold on. The person who passes on the responsibility is the one that everyone places hope on.

Everyone chose him as the patriarch because they trusted him.

In this critical moment, he is not only the head of his clan, but also the head of all exorcists and the head of all human beings.

Status is a very special existence.

But at this moment, such a man couldn't help but shed tears.

"Ancestor, is there really no other way?"

"For example, if there is a way for any one of us to be sacrificed in your place, I would have no problem with that, even if it's me."

"The target of sacrifice can be anyone in the world, but not you! As long as there are other ways, we can do it. No matter how great the sacrifice is, it will be fine!"

"You have done enough for us marrow eaters. Your legacy has saved countless lives over the past thousand years. The person in this world who should not be sacrificed is you!"

"How can we just watch you go this far?" The clan leader looked at Wu Heng with a sad look in his eyes.

He cried sincerely and spoke sincerely.

Wu Heng could feel his inner thoughts, and his inner thoughts were like an open book in front of Wu Heng.

Something was written on a certain page, clearly visible.

It was precisely because of his open-minded thinking that Wu Heng knew that he had not lied, had not deliberately used words to elevate himself, and had not said anything against his will.

It is indeed a pure heart.

Wu Heng felt a little relieved. He shook his head slightly and said:

“There is no other way!”

"The marrow button is a special product that cannot be regenerated. Only my body, by chance, has the power of the marrow button. This is an inexplicable special power that is beyond human cognition and comes from outside the world."

"If we can extend the time of the evil spirit's end of the world by another 10 years, and humans can hold on, I can research other methods."

"But it's clear now that we don't have time to wait, is it?"

"As far as the current situation is concerned, we have to make a choice between humans and me. Or, in other words, there is no need to choose."

"How can my life, a mere human being, compare to this world?" Wu Heng stretched out his hand to signal him not to dissuade him any further.

Everyone who heard this burst into tears.

Even the death of their loved ones may not be as sad as this, because it is the death of the spiritual support in their hearts.

When the patriarch heard this, he put his hands on the ground and clenched his fists so tightly that they made crackling sounds.

Then he suddenly swung his right fist and punched himself hard on the right cheek.

boom!
A solid thumping sound came from his face, accompanied by a cracking sound.

The left side of his face was fractured.

Then the tribe leader started beating himself with both hands, and his face was instantly covered in blood and swelling.

"Chief, don't be like this!" The judge of the clan hall who was kneeling beside him, with a cold face, had a trace of pity on his face, and chose to speak in an admonishing manner.

"First Ancestor, we are so sorry to your master." The old patriarch kept apologizing and kowtowing.

"I shouldn't have used the meeting as an excuse to deliberately put you on high pedestal and force you to help us advance to the Meat Loom. It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

The floor was smashed by his continuous pounding, leaving a deep pit filled with blood and cement residue. The others also knelt down one after another.

The entire core of the tribe was filled with an atmosphere of extreme sadness.

"This is my own choice, you don't have to mind it."

"If it wasn't my own will, no one in this world could force me to make such a choice. This is not your fault, so don't take the responsibility on yourself."

"If I hadn't created the marrow button and it hadn't been stolen, the evil spirits wouldn't have taken over the world so quickly."

"Everyone, please stand up. You are all core members of the human race. There are still more things that need you to do."

"Don't waste your energy on personal emotions. People are dying outside every moment."

Wu Heng waved his hand, signaling everyone to stand up.

Then he looked at the Flesh Loom and chanted a spell that could control the Flesh Loom.

In an instant, the entire flesh-weaving machine came to life, like an animal.

Its whole body was shaking constantly, and its petals were spinning violently, like an extremely sharp gyroscope.

Extending from the base below were vines as dense as hair, which slowly crawled towards Wu Heng along the ground like thousands of poisonous snakes.

A semicircle formed with him as the center, like a blood-red carpet.

Waiting for the most distinguished guest to arrive.

"You guys develop well and try to eliminate all the evil spirits. This Flesh Loom was born because of me, and I am integrated into it. From now on, I am it, and it is me!"

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he took a step forward and walked onto the bright red vine carpet.

The vines at the end of the red carpet slowly rose up, as if wrapping rice dumplings, and gently closed together.

Covering Wu Heng, it formed a green flower bud.

The continuously rotating meat loom made a sawtooth sound, and the cut air made a buzzing sound, but the sound was confined within the airflow in this area and could not be transmitted far away.

"Farewell, First Ancestor!"

Accompanied by the patriarch's cry.

All the marrow eaters present were in tears, choking and shouting: "Farewell, First Ancestor!"

"Ancestor, live forever!" The patriarch touched his heart with his right hand and cried.

"May the ancestor live forever!" Everyone echoed in unison.

Under their red-eyed gaze.

The green secondary buds formed by the vines, accompanied by the sound of the vines sucking, and streams of black energy visible to the naked eye, continuously flowed along the green buds into the body of the main meat weaving machine.

Amid the frantic spinning sound of the meat loom, the whistling sound of the air suddenly became much thicker.

It turned out that the petals, which were originally like fleshy buds, under the base suddenly extended out, like a switchblade with a pop-out handle.

It is thousands of times faster than a flash in the pan.

The Flesh Loom, which had already reached its limit, finally had an extra petal.

But this appears to be just the beginning.

Under the gaze of everyone, more and more petals spread out like bamboo shoots after rain.

The entire meat loom rapidly expanded to a full circle, visible to the naked eye. (End of this chapter)

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