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Chapter 112 Hunting Ceremony

A simple and cozy breakfast.

When Sauron took the little Vivian downstairs, Golia also happened to walk out at this time. She glanced at the little girl next to her, her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out, and only a sentence sounded in Sauron's ears: "Vivian had a nightmare again last night!"

Soren nodded silently, his face solemnly and without saying anything.

This is the third time!

As time passed, the signs of Vivian being the Son of God became more and more obvious, and the frequency of her nightmares became higher and higher. The interval between the two nightmares in the last two was shorter. Although the little girl often smiled and didn't say it, Sauron knew that she must have guessed something. Vivian was very smart since she was a child. Although she didn't like to show it very much, she was definitely not a simple, obedient and sensible little girl. Many times she was smarter and more sensitive than Sauron, but because of her current age was not obvious.

After all, she is only eight years old this year.

When they went downstairs, the half-ling had just come in from outside the gate, with obvious wet marks on his feet, as if he had been outside. Aladdin quietly walked to Sauron, found a stool to sit down, and whispered: "Last night, the Elf Patrol Guard was attacked. It seemed to be the beast-turned man who believed in the hunting god, but I couldn't find out which beast-turned man was done. The Elf Patrol Guard was very angry, and seemed to be preparing to contact other patrol guards to dispatch."

Beast turns into humans.

It mainly refers to that type of humanoid creature, such as wereggars, taurs, lion-faced people, centaurs, tiger-headed monsters, half-sheep, hawks, Siren Siren, etc. These creatures have some obvious human characteristics, and then some obvious beast characteristics. It is said that they are the products of certain taboo experiments during the Arcane Empire period, and some are ancient lives that have existed very early. Anyway, they have existed for a long time, and most of them are scattered around the world by tribes.

There is another kind of intelligent life that is orcs, which is the original life like humans. It is not a type of animalized human being.

"The God of Hunting Mara?"

Sauron frowned and paused, then said in a deep voice: "Are you sure its believers attacking the elves?"

Aladdin nodded with certainty and said, "It's very sure."

"It seems to be troublesome." Sauron looked up at Goria, and suddenly said to the half-limb next to him: "We are going to leave later. Are you planning to continue traveling with us, or do you have any other arrangements?"

So suddenly you are leaving?

The half-length glanced at Soren in a little shocked moment, and Golia next to her also raised her head in surprise.

Aladdin was still puzzled, but the Northland Witch looked at Soren deeply, then nodded slightly and said, "Well. We will continue to set out later and travel all the way to the Ice and Snow Country."

The half-length showed a hint of embarrassment and whispered: "Go to such a far place? It's very cold there, right?"

The hotel door was pushed open.

A gloomy elf guard walked up. He glanced at the hotel, his eyes stopped on Sauron, and then closed the door and left.

There are no believers of the hunting gods in this hotel!

Sauron quickly stood up and glanced at Galia and said, "Pack up the things and we'll set off later."

The halflings became obviously entangled.

He stood there and thought for a long time before whispering: "I don't plan to go so far, otherwise we'll separate like this. When you have time to go to Charles to find me, I will definitely treat you to a big meal."

Sauron smiled and replied, "Okay. You'd better not participate in this matter. The believers of the hunting gods are crazy."

Obviously.

Soren resisted the curiosity and did not get involved. But the halfling couldn't help but run to inquire.

They quickly decided to leave.

Vivian followed behind very quietly, and Goria didn't ask much. Only Halfling was still in place, watching them leave with some regret. The colleagues and the witch in front of her must be people with stories. And the little girl was not simple. Her talent was undoubtedly very powerful. Although the wanderer didn't know the talent of the wizard, in the eyes of Halfling, Vivian was undoubtedly an excellent talent of the wizard. He hesitated to look at the location of the temple. In the end, he remembered Sauron's warning and did not get involved in this matter again.

Sauron is right, the believers of the hunting god are indeed a bit crazy!

……………………

I walked a long way.

When Sauron put down Vivian to rest, Goria walked over with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to leave suddenly?"

It seems that she trusted Sauron a lot, and she only asked now.

Sauron glanced at the village behind, and then slowly said: "The God of Hunting should also be asleep. As a relatively weak god, once he sleeps, it may make the believer and pastor unable to obtain divine art!"

"It is estimated that this attack was a hunting ceremony."

The Northland Witch is undoubtedly very knowledgeable. She glanced at Sauron hesitantly and murmured: "What do you mean is that this attack may be for Legendary Blood?"

Soren nodded silently and said in a deep voice: "The God of Hunting is only interested in hunting rituals above legends."

The God of Hunting-Mara.

A primitive god with weak divine power, also known as the king of beasts, the black blood beast, is a chaotic and evil god who likes blood killing and ruthless hunting rituals. The stronger the hunting target, the easier it is to attract its attention. His body is a creature that looks like a monkey but has a hideous face, with black hair, blood-red skin, a little like an orc, but his appearance is even more ugly and cruel.

Many gods are not humans or humanoid creatures, and some are purely wise beasts.

The hunting god Mara is such a god. He is a rare monster. He has become a god for some reason. The believers are mainly evil beast-turned people, hunters who enjoy hunting, people who like blood and some fallen rangers. This is the easiest god to awaken the coming. His desire for legendary blood is very strong. Any hunting target above legend may attract its incarnation to come.

There are many beast-formed human groups nearby that believe in the hunting gods!

Sauron estimated that at least half of the beast-turned people were holding some kind of ritual. In the hunting ceremony of "Legendary Blood", beast-turned people would hunt a large number of ordinary creatures to lay the groundwork. Mara is a very strange god. He admires hunting powerful targets. The stronger the prey, the easier it is to attract His attention. If he just kills ordinary creatures, he wouldn't even care.

This legendary hunting ritual can strengthen His divine power!

To please the evil god, His believers try to hunt down the legendary rank targets every once in a while.

It was a wild beast at first, but later even smart creatures were included!

The Northland Witch looked deep in the distance and lowered his voice and said, "There is a red copper dragon nearby. Will it be the target?"

Legendary creature.

The dragon is undoubtedly the most standard legendary creature.

Sauron also thought for a while, looked at the other party and said, "It is not that easy to kill dragons. If it is not necessary, Mara's believers should not try to kill dragons."

All creatures in the chaotic evil camp are crazy.

Mara's believers are all crazy guys. Sauron cannot determine their goals and does not want to have too much interaction with them.

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Inside the lush primeval forest.

A werewolf covered in darkness leaped in the woods. It was different from the rogues Sauron had seen. This werewolf seemed more agile and dangerous. Its pupils were green and faint, and its figure was like a phantom. It often flew past in an instant, and it was difficult for the naked eye to catch its trace. It was wearing some kind of leather armor sewn from black beast leather. It did not have any weapons on it, but in the sharp claws, the cold light of steel could be seen. Its claws actually replaced metal with some special means.

Click!

The zombie who could not determine the level landed, looked at the side with her faint green eyes and said in a deep voice: "The ceremony is about to begin. We must awaken the attention of the hunting gods. If we lose the protection of the gods, the clan will become weaker and weaker, and our prey will become less and less."

Heavy footsteps came.

A very strong mixed-blooded orc appeared with a very strong body and looked like a little giant. Its face and fangs were exposed. He glanced at the werewolf in front of him and said, "The ceremony must be a legendary prey."

"I know there is a red copper dragon nearby, but with our strength, there seems to be no way to kill it!"

The werewolf showed a grim smile, with metallic teeth on the right, and said, "Don't kill the dragon. I know there is a son of fear at the nearby place. The blood of these sons of gods will definitely attract the attention of my Lord more than the dragon."

Son of God?

The mixed-blooded orc looked around and there were many strange creatures next to it. The believers of the hunting gods were very complicated, including humans and orcs, and even wise beasts, as well as those dark creatures who enjoy hunting.

The black zodiac looked at the others and said in a deep voice: "I have seen him use his divine power. It seems that he has just woken up. Some of you go to prepare other sacrifices, and the other one follow me to track the prey!"

"I believe that using a Son of God as a sacrifice will surely reawaken Mara's attention!"

Agile figures flew out one after another. These hunters who were conservatively above level three dispersed and quickly dispersed into the dense forest with all kinds of strange howls. The werewolf raised their metal claws and drew a blood mark on their faces with their sharp claws. Drops of blood dripped down their side faces, and the same was true for other creatures left behind. The strong mixed-blooded orc cut the forehead with a blade, then knelt down on one knee and began to pray, with a crazy smile mixed with piety on his face.

Hunting ceremony!

It really started at this moment!
Chapter completed!
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