Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 636 Sacrifice
Although the male in front of them did not kneel down in fear when he saw them, for some reason, looking at the gentle and comforting smile on his face and the soothing tone he spoke, they did not feel angry at all. Instead, they felt respected and were very happy.

Even the vine wizard and the goatee wizard, who had been frowning, looked much better. They raised their chins and followed behind the healing wizard and the middle-aged wizard, heading towards the locations the healing wizard had mentioned, led by the female dressed in precious fabric.

Just as the four sat down, two females dressed in the same fabric came over carrying two smooth-looking 'wooden planks'.

After bowing to the four people, the first female took four smooth and exquisite wooden cups from the tray and placed them on the table in front of the four people, while another female picked up an equally exquisite and smooth pot.

The spout was tilted, and a pale red liquid flowed out and poured into the wooden cups in front of the four wizards.

As the pale red liquid flowed out, a faint, sweet aroma spread through the surrounding air.

The four wizards sniffed, their eyes instantly drawn to the liquid in the cup.

"My lord wizard, this juice was made by Lord Wu Yue himself. It is made from a very precious fruit from our Linhe Forest."

Because it is precious and rare, it is only provided to wizards.

After saying that, she picked up the wooden jug containing the juice and stood to the side.

The healing wizard's wrinkled face, which had been filled with joy, instantly blossomed into a wide smile after hearing the female's next words.

He looked at the three people beside him with a smug expression: "Hahaha, did you hear that? They only poured you a cup of this precious stuff because of me."

The smug look on the man's face made the three middle-aged wizards grit their teeth in anger.

It seems there's a reason why this old healing wizard is single; his hateful, dog-like appearance is hardly attractive to any females.

Despite their resentment, the three of them still honestly picked up the "juice" in front of them, which was emitting a sweet aroma.

After taking a small sip, their eyes lit up in unison. Then, the only sound in the quiet pavilion was the 'glug glug' of them drinking their juice.

The empty wooden cups had just been placed on the table when the female, who was quietly holding a wooden pot, stepped forward and refilled them for everyone, then continued to stand respectfully to the side.

This time, the four wizards picked up their wooden cups and began to savor the taste little by little.

The more they drank, the better it tasted. Their eyes darted around, and they all started making their own plans.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deep, resonant sound rang out, nearly shaking the wooden cups in the hands of the four wizards.

"what sound?"

The people who had just been talking to each other about participating in the sacrifice stopped talking. The empty altar area was silent except for the heart-pounding "thump-thump" sounds.

As the "thump thump thump" sound drew closer, a chorus of male and female chants rang out, accompanied by the dull thud of feet stomping on the ground.

For some reason, these sounds did not feel noisy at all. Instead, they made everyone's hearts beat faster with the sounds, as if some mysterious power was spreading around them and even swirling and enveloping the entire altar area.

The four wizards were jolted awake by the sound, their hearts pounding. They looked up at the sky outside the pavilion with awe.

Could it be that the Snow Moon tribe's priests have truly summoned the Beast God to descend?
"Dong dong!"

"Thump thump!" "Waaah!"

"Uh-huh!"

A majestic and powerful voice, accompanied by the sound of orderly footsteps, gradually approached the altar. A neat formation composed of numerous females and males slowly advanced towards the altar.

They clasped their hands together in front of their chests, their legs moving in strange and mysterious steps, each step seeming to resonate with a mysterious rhythm, touching the hearts of everyone present.

On a wooden platform in the middle, wide enough for three orcs to lie across, a figure dressed in black robes covered in mysterious golden runes leaped about. The rhythm of his every move seemed to resonate with the mysterious energy around him, exuding both majesty and solemnity.

Around the wooden platform stood four orc warriors, their upper bodies bare, their faces, arms, and even their bare chests and backs covered with mysterious black and gold patterns. A powerful aura emanated from them.

The orc warriors from the four super tribes standing behind the four wizards had solemn expressions. The four orc warriors carrying the wooden platform were all gold-rank orcs.

Wu Yue, dressed in a solemn black robe, danced a dance that even she didn't know what it was. Anyway, the movements were exaggerated and charlatan-like; she just pretended.

The four orc warriors stopped beside the altar. Wu Yue lightly touched the ground with her toes, and as if carried by the wind, she floated to the first step of the altar.

This drew gasps of surprise from the surrounding crowd.

She turned to face the crowd, her voice clear and solemn: "With the Linhe River unified, I announce to the Beast God, let us offer sacrifice!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two orc warriors who had been carrying the wooden platform at the front stood on either side of the altar steps and simultaneously opened their mouths, spewing out raging flames.

"coax!"

"Gods!"

Has the Beast God descended?

Even the four wizards in the pavilion were shocked and stood up in unison: "How is this possible?"

How could an orc be able to breathe fire from its mouth?
Seeing the flames in their mouths gradually diminish, Wu Yue quickly raised her hand and grasped them. The two orcs lowered their heads and withdrew their flames. Their handsome faces, covered in patterns, twisted for a moment before they returned to the wooden platform.

Wu Yue took in the shock of everyone on the open ground. Seeing that she had achieved her goal of showing off, she immediately turned around and walked step by step toward the altar.

Although the subsequent rituals were more complicated and quite different from those seen by the shamans of the super tribe, the miraculous event of the breath spewing fire did not occur again.

With her hands raised high, Wu Yue exhaled deeply and mobilized her healing magic power, transforming it into points of light that scattered in all directions, enveloping the entire sacrificial site.

Everyone felt a sudden clarity in their minds, and even the parts of their bodies that had been uncomfortable before felt much better.

Looking further ahead, the dense healing magic made everyone feel as if they were enveloped in a green mist.

In just a few breaths, the green mist slowly dissipated, and a clear, solemn voice came from the altar: "The ritual is over."

"Haha, Wu Yue, we've known each other for a long time, why didn't you invite me to the Linhe Priest's ceremony?"

(End of this chapter)