Chapter 293: White Orchid Rain Festival (Part 76)

"What do you mean?" President Alice didn't know where this statement came from, but she felt that these three things sounded familiar. "What task prompt? Explain it clearly."

The players waiting here are all ranked high in all guilds. They will definitely pay attention to the tasks in different dungeons, but this dungeon has been different from other dungeons from the beginning. The main task was announced first, and then other tasks came later. For some unknown reason, they were upgraded and disappeared.

They appeared here inexplicably, the president fell into a coma, and the eldest lady was also suffering, so in this environment, it was difficult for the working people's guild president to mention all the task prompts again, and it was difficult for them to notice where the problem was.

Instead, President Barbie caught the key words from the words of the Workers' President, "It's the task prompt for the Sacrifice Word."

"Yes, it's the side quest about writing the sacrificial words. The quest description says that at the Rain Festival, the Saint burning the sacrificial words she wrote herself is an important part of the sacrifice, but writing the sacrificial words is not that easy.

Devout faith, bright red blood, and withered dragon scale paper, all three are indispensable.

Tip 1: What seems to be the easiest to obtain may not be within reach, and what seems difficult to obtain may be easily obtained after making every effort.

Hint 2: The withered dragon scale paper is hidden inside Bailan City. "

The Workers' Guild President recalled the system's prompt at the time, and repeated the previous task almost word for word, "For some reason, this latter task was upgraded by the system, but now we have arrived at the White Orchid Rain Festival. Judging from the current situation, we have to follow this process to perform the sacrifice."

"The hint says that what seems to be the easiest to obtain may not be within reach. Which one do you think looks the easiest to obtain: devout faith, bright red blood, or withered dragon scale paper?"

The leader of the working people felt that this hint contained important information. The other players finally followed her train of thought and agreed that "faithful faith seems to be the easiest to obtain."

"Yes, I think so too. Especially when the Gambler Guild President was using the fake dragon scale paper to write those weird sacrificial words, he suddenly paused. I think it is very likely related to the so-called faith. The evil god also understands that this kind of faith that she unilaterally coerced is not as reliable as she imagined. After all, the evil god's original plan was not like this. It was just because the system brought forward the final rain sacrifice, not only we were caught off guard, but also the other party. That's why she used the black energy to consolidate this empty faith at all costs."

"I have just confirmed that we have reached a critical point, so the interference from the Gambler Guild has no effect at all. Does that mean they are about to succeed?" The Pink Guild President listened to the news that was not favorable to them, and her tone was very anxious. "Now that we know this, what should we do? We can't help with this kind of free conviction, so at this juncture, Miss, are you going to compete with the other party to see who is more pious?"

Regarding this conclusion, which does not involve any technical content and is infinitely close to the scope of philosophy, President Hongfen obviously failed in the process of trying to understand it.

"No, that's not the question. You didn't understand my point," the Workers' Guild President corrected him. "What I meant is that this sacrifice is likely to bring us unexpected results. The young lady's belief in the Dragon God is not as weak as those controlled players' belief in the Evil God. It's just that I'm worried that this wholehearted belief may bring us something we can't bear..."

Before she finished saying the word "consequences", the eldest lady, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

“The saint prayed for rain, and Bai Lan was helped. The dragon god showed mercy and gave rain to the wetlands.

The Holy Spirit is saved, the rain stops, the water dries up, the weather is good, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. "

Although the eldest lady's eyes were tightly closed, she did not seem to be unable to see. The sacrificial words on the dragon scale paper were stained with red blood, and they were written steadily without even a tremor in the strokes.

The eldest lady seemed to have entered a state of meditation. She could not hear the sounds around her, nor could she see the current progress. Ever since she came into contact with the dragon scale paper, she seemed to have entered this state. The scenes she had seen, or the past of the Dragon God and the Saint, or Xiao Bailan, that she had learned about, floated in her mind like a movie.

Ever since the first stroke of the sacrificial words came to mind, Nan Huan clearly felt the blood flowing through his body, and at the same time, there seemed to be some emotions that did not belong to him. It was an emotion that had been suppressed for a long time, and it suddenly burst open, drowning his ego like a surging wave, thus releasing another kind of aura.

All other thoughts instantly passed through her mind. The only thought was that she hoped the Dragon God could come again. Before she could experience the sadness hidden in this thought, she immediately realized that this seemed to be the mood of the real saint, Xiao Bailan.

In the eyes of outsiders, the eldest lady was just reciting the sacrificial words blindly, and the sacrificial words with blood on the dragon scale paper seemed to slowly accumulate some kind of power, making the shadow of the dragon god on the right side of the altar a little clearer than before.

"What if we follow the young lady, pray devoutly, and share some of the burden with our own devout faith?"

President Barbie understood what the Workers' President had just said, but now the eldest lady had no reaction at all, and they could not find a way to interrupt the sacrifice. Even now that the eldest lady's actions had finally been reported, she felt that there was no turning back, so she quickly set the mission goal on trying to help the eldest lady take some responsibility.

"I don't know, but it's the only thing we can do right now."

This time, the Workers' Guild President did not give a firm answer, because she did not know what this sacrifice would bring in the end, but if she could stop the evil god and keep the young lady safe, she had to give it a try. After she finished speaking, she sat beside the young lady, imitated her, and began to recite the sacrificial words.

Soon, except for Nineteen who needed to ensure the safety of the Guild Master, the rest of the players had taken their seats and began to chant the sacrificial words devoutly.

Soon, the Gambler's Guild President also reached the critical moment. Before, he had only repeated a few simple words, but now the Gambler's Guild President began to chant a completely different sacrificial text.

"The evil god was born, and turned from the virtual to the real. Heaven and earth mourned together, and he will never be destroyed.

The evil spirit remains, only one soul is left, a spark can start a prairie fire. "

The entire courtyard was like a choir divided into two. The two sides used different lyrics to try to determine the final outcome of the sacrifice, and they eagerly hoped that the god they believed in would come as soon as possible.

Both the Evil God and the Dragon God were temporarily trapped on the altar, unable to move. The illusory figure of the Evil God seemed to be slowly gathering during the chanting of the sacrificial words. His eyes, which had been staring at each other since he found out that the young lady was using real dragon scale paper to write the sacrificial words praying for the Dragon God to descend, were now filled with huge hatred.

On the other side, the Dragon God, after realizing that her struggles could not stop Nan Huan at all, had given up trying to break through the invisible shackles. However, the look she gave towards Nan Huan suddenly became extremely sad, as if she found it difficult to accept what was going to happen next, and as if she was powerless to do anything about the ending every time, and she doubted herself deeply.

She could feel her body slowly regaining strength, but in contrast, Nan Huan's face was becoming increasingly paler.

The Dragon God didn't have much time to make a decision. She wanted to talk to him face to face, no matter what it was, but unfortunately, after waiting for so long, she still couldn't do it.

She didn't dare let Nan Huan wait too long. When she received some kind of signal from her recovered body, she saw a red light suddenly burst out from the right side of the altar. The light was not bound by invisible shackles, but broke through the restrictions, appeared directly, and made a bang.

The noise was so loud that the players from the guild alliance had to temporarily open their eyes from the devout chanting of the sacrificial words to check the situation. At the same time, the eldest lady, who had been motionless, suddenly vomited blood. The writing of the sacrificial words was suddenly interrupted. She opened her eyes abruptly and looked in the direction of the altar in disbelief.

The shadow of the Dragon God was a little darker than before, and some of her red dragon scales could be seen. She was much larger and more majestic than all the dragons or pythons that the players had seen so far. Although her appearance was not complete, as soon as she appeared, all the players immediately realized that she should be the Dragon God, accepting the faith and worship of mankind.

This is not the end, because the body of the Dragon God, which was originally recovering, suddenly seemed to be split apart by something. A hole exploded on the red body, and something white was slowly separating out of her body.

The body that had finally recovered immediately paled a little. This must have hurt her a lot, because the expression on her face showed suppressed pain. When she looked at the eldest lady, her eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness and apology.

"What are you doing?" The young lady wiped her mouth. She was awakened from her meditation by the Dragon God's actions. She instinctively tried to move her body, but found that she couldn't move at all. "Don't do this, don't do this."

Her body was already very weak, and her voice was not loud, but she knew the other party could hear her. It only took her a few seconds to understand what the Dragon God wanted to do and the thoughts the other party was conveying. If she continued to pray so devoutly, the consequences would be unbearable for her, so the Dragon God made her own choice. Just like the previous times, she only wanted the Saint or Xiao Bailan to survive, and could not bear to let the other party experience the previous pain over and over again.

The other players originally wanted to help the young lady, but they found that their situation was similar to that of the young lady. They were temporarily unable to move. They also realized later that the loud noise just now was not an attack from the outside world or the system, but a kind of self-mutilation by the Dragon God. She used this method to temporarily free the young lady.