Zerg Evolution Journey

Chapter 172 Sacrifice, Rebirth.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't intend to intervene in the war between you. Also, I'm not a believer of Lord Miriana. She just owed me a favor. Even if she wants to repay her favor, it shouldn't be you."

Xiao Hei's reply was very flat, as he said, he has no intention of helping Green Dragon and her group of friends, let alone fighting other bugs, he is not a peace messenger, not a patron saint... um, okay , from a certain point of view, he is indeed forced to protect this world...

But this is not important, he still has a more important thing to do now, and that is the scene he saw in God's Domain.

Obviously, that was something he hadn't experienced, so the reference must be something to come, he saw possibility, and it could be inevitability.

Destiny has been playing tricks on the world. Indeed, all the future is doomed and it cannot be changed, but it often reveals some confusing information. You think it can be changed, but you don’t know that when you resist it, Often you are already on the path it has already paved for you.

Fate is very tough, no matter what kind of process you go through, in the end, you will go to the predestined solution, and the difference is only a slight difference in the process.

Xiao Hei is now at the bifurcation line of the web of fate again. He can go to the holy mountain, or not, or go later. The results of these three are naturally different, but they all just let him go to other places. No matter how it walks, there is only one end point of this big net.

Of the three, he chose the first one. The result set by fate remains the same, but the process will be slightly different depending on the options. He may lose something or gain something, but for him, he would rather not get something, I don't want to lose anything.

Helping the elf might bring him a lot of benefits, but judging from what he saw in God's Domain, what he lost far exceeded what he gained.

The split beetle mother turned around and returned to the swarm under Xiao Hei's idea. The green dragon shouted when he returned, promising these promises.

The swarm turned, flying in front of the green dragon.

Facing the decisiveness of the insect swarm, the green dragon can't change anything, let alone threaten, the gap between the two sides is too big.

"Lord Miriana, can you hear my prayer?" Finally!The green dragon still puts its hope on praying to the gods.

The swarm bypassed Luna Yege, and some elves saw them in the forest. Apart from surprise, there was only fear on their expressions. Have they ever seen these behemoths?What's more, there are still so many of them.

The holy mountain is very far away from here, and its location is close to the southernmost tip of the continent, but the full speed of the swarm is just a joke?In just three days, it was already close to the holy mountain.

There are quite a few descendants of silver dragons living around the holy mountain, but the strange thing is that after the swarm came here, they kept monitoring the earth's Euglena, and did not find any powerful species. There is no powerful existence.

Only a towering snow-capped mountain in the distance was shining with a beautiful silver fire, and the biological reaction there was extremely strong, and the eye worm even noticed that an extremely powerful creature was being born.

Its breath is very strong, and it is still growing, and as its breath continues to grow, the clouds above the holy mountain are actually ignited, and it is falling down with silver fire.

What's strange is that these flames don't ignite anything, they go out after touching the object, as if this scene is just to decorate the magnificent holy mountain.

This scene is beautiful, indeed beautiful, however, Xiao Hei is not in the mood to appreciate the beauty.

He felt, felt that the familiar life was slowly passing away, but it was not lost, it was transforming into something else, not only that, but many other lives were also continuing this kind of transformation.

They are condensing, constructing, and reshaping a new life, but the spirit of that life is not what a newborn should possess.

Its spirit is slowly waking up, the fluctuations it emits are very profound, and the information it reveals is telling Xiao Hei that it is very ancient, and it is a spirit that may have existed since ancient times. This era is born again... no, it is born again through sacrifice.

"quick!"

Just one word, squeezed out between Xiao Hei's teeth.

He didn't see it, but just based on his feeling, he guessed that the scene he saw in God's Domain might be about to appear in front of him.

No, this kind of thing is not what he wants.

The swarm responded to him, rushing towards the holy mountain like thunder.

When the swarm arrived, none of the descendants of the silver dragon noticed that they were not in their residence. All, at least all the descendants of the silver dragon who were nearby, came to the holy mountain.

Among them are the chosen ones, well, maybe the voluntary ones.

On the holy mountain, in front of the temple, on the huge sacrificial altar, there is an ancient skeleton reshaped by fleshy white bones, and around this huge skeleton, there are many men and women, no, they are male and female. .

Their appearances are different, but they all originate from one place, which is the descendant of the skeleton in front of them.

They were singing, led by a girl. Unlike other descendants of silver dragons, she was in human form. Under her guiding spell, the flesh and blood of the descendants around them began to separate.

They flew towards the huge skeleton, injecting life from him into the god who had lost his life long ago.

The descendants who did not participate in it all knelt outside the sacrificial altar, their expressions were complex, some were disappointed with joy, some were painful with choices.

The descendants who participated in the ceremony had no elders, they were all young, and the youngest was only a few hundred years old, not yet an adult.

It's cruel isn't it?Let a group of children dedicate their lives, and use their own death in exchange for the new life of the Father God.

Among them, not everyone is voluntary, and not everyone can become a sacrifice in the ceremony. Only descendants who are awakened and have silver blood flowing in their bodies are qualified to dedicate their lives.

Fanaticism and belief, grief and unwillingness, emerged on the faces of these young descendants, and smirks and prayers, pain and wailing also came from their mouths.

Whether they are voluntary or not, this is the only possibility for the descendants of the silver dragon to continue the ethnic group, and even if they don't want to, they have to sacrifice for it.

And among this group of victims, the most painful one was not the descendants who were giving their lives, but her who was leading the ceremony.

The flesh and blood on her body also began to fall off, but this was only physical pain, but her amazing comprehension ability, which allowed her to gain divinity in a short period of time that shocked the people. She was not only at risk for her life, but also for her life. The divinity that has been integrated into the soul is derived from the divinity under the spiritual influence of the silver dragon.

It has been integrated into her soul, and when the ceremony is over, she will completely disappear, whether it is life or soul.

The ceremony should not have been held at this time, it should have been postponed for a long time.

But her understanding of divinity exceeded everyone's expectations, even her own, which led to the advance of the ceremony, because when the time came, the descendants gathered all the clansmen with silver blood. Many of them were unwilling to sacrifice, but in order not to sacrifice There is a change, and the ceremony can only be held at this time.

However, just in the middle of the ceremony, suddenly, a black cloud-like swarm of insects approached the holy mountain in the distance.

The descendants of silver dragons are also very sensitive to magic power, but how many bugs in the swarm have magic power?It is difficult to perceive them, but the descendants of the silver dragon on the holy mountain are not blind either. It is impossible for them not to see the menacing swarm approaching.

The swarm is not just superficially powerful. At this moment, all the descendants of the silver dragon on the holy mountain can clearly feel that every worm in the swarm is exuding anger, as if it had materialized, gathering together As a whole, like a sharp blade breaking through the sky, galloping towards them.

(End of this chapter)