Chapter 268 Misjudgment
"Great sacrifice."
As the sixth-generation chief held up the turtle shell, the entire Fire Tribe began to perform a sacrificial dance.
Thousands of people swayed, spreading from the front of the altar along the long street of the tribe to the southernmost land, and there was still no end in sight.
In the front were the sixth-generation chief, the eighth-generation witch, the pillar witch and others, and in the back were warriors, women, children, and the elderly.
The elderly with the worst physical strength were placed at the end, which was the custom of the Fire Tribe.
In this era, no one cares about respecting the elderly and loving the young, the capable are on top and the weak are on the bottom, and no one can live on the merit book.
Diwu Xuan silently watched the dancing figures below, feeling the power slowly entering the totem fire, and slowly closed his eyes.
There was silence for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were firm.
Since the power of heaven and earth weakened, he began to take frequent actions, trying to promote the development of the tribe and to study totems in depth.
And this time, he thought about it for many days.
According to past experience, he would pull the witch or the leader in and awaken the world of light through consciousness. From the moment the world of light appeared, he would need to consume soul power.
The longer the time, the more he consumed, and the greater the damage to him.
And this time, he wanted to awaken the first generation of witches. The time of the first generation of witches in the world of light was not long, and the damage to him was not great.
Although the damage was not as great as awakening the fourth generation of witches, he still didn't want to share it alone.
Diwu Xuan's eyes swept over the four totems. They would share the pain with Diwu Xuan, so it would not be so painful.
Seeing Diwu Xuan's eyes sweeping over, Niu Tuteng suddenly had an uncertain premonition.
"Master, what are you going to do?"
Niu Tuteng retreated and moved backwards, wanting to hide in the depths of the thick fog, but the entire space was under the control of Diwu Xuan, where could he go.
"Nothing, I may need your help later."
Diwu Xuan's smile always made Niu Tuteng feel that her premonition was extremely correct.
Moon Totem stood behind Sun Totem, with a timid look in her eyes, and put on a weak look.
Diwu Xuan glanced at her and smiled at her gently. If she said that among all the totems, the one she paid the most attention to was the Moon Totem.
First of all, her character. Sweet words and a sharp tongue are not enough to describe her insidiousness. Her insidiousness and cunningness should be rooted deep in her heart.
Secondly, her ability to devour. For such an ability, the first thing that Diwu Xuan thought of was Kun, and the second was Beiming Divine Art. If it is really such a method, it would be too terrible.
The Bagua space can be said to be his foundation. All the totem power is gathered here. If she is swallowed infinitely... When
the Moon Totem Jinsheng was dragged in, the first thing Diwu Xuan did was to ask him about the effect of swallowing.
According to the Moon Totem, this ability can only temporarily store the enemy's power in the body while consuming the enemy, and it cannot even be used because of the attribute conflict.
Diwu Xuan didn't really believe her words, but she had a good reason. Totems can only use their own power, and the power of other totems cannot be used. He knew this very well, so he chose to believe her for the time being. It
was just a concern, and it never decreased. Diwu Xuan would even cut off her communication with the bull totem and the stag.
Diwu Xuan retracted his gaze, suppressed his thoughts, and began to focus on lighting the light spot. He first spread the thick mist from the little turtle to the entire altar space.
"Om..."
As the thick mist spread, the eight pillar witches under the altar were expectant and helpless.
However, there was no corridor at all this time, because what Diwu Xuan wanted to do was different from before.
In the Bagua space, Diwu Xuan looked at the center of the thick mist. Every time a light spot appeared, it was in such a position.
"Let me see the original Fire Tribe, and see the origin of everything."
The Fifth Xuan spoke slowly. His voice caused the totem fire to vibrate, and the thick fog rolled violently, as if every fog was repeating his words. The
sound of the words echoed throughout the entire space. The other four totems gathered together in fear, not knowing what had happened.
"Buzz..."
The light spots exploded, but not just one, but thirteen faint light spots.
Without having to scan with his eyes, the Fifth Xuan clearly knew what the thirteen light spots represented, just from the information transmitted back by the consciousness that enveloped the entire space.
Five leaders and eight witches, at this moment, they all appeared in the thick fog, responding to the Fifth Xuan's call.
It was different from the previous times. When the little wizard, the second generation wizard, and the fourth generation wizard appeared, the light spots grew from small to large and were extremely bright.
The world in the light spots was even clearer, and one could see through everything at a glance.
The thirteen light spots that flashed this time were all obscure and difficult to see, making it impossible to see the inside, but that was only for the other four totems.
For Diwu Xuan, the thirteen light spots were clear and distinct. Although he could not see through the inside, he could clearly distinguish which generation of wizards and which generation of leaders.
"The witch of the Fire Tribe, I summon you in the name of the Fire Totem to appear in the Bagua space."
The whole space shook again, and the words of the Fifth Xuan echoed in the thick fog. The Bull Totem covered his ears with his hooves in pain, rejecting the attack of the sound waves.
The twelve dim light spots slowly extinguished and disappeared in the thick fog. Only the one in the center became brighter and bigger.
It was different from the previous light spot world. At that time, the mountain was a mountain and the fog was fog. There was a layer of light film separating the mountain and the fog.
This time, the light spot broke directly, and the mountain seemed to descend into the Bagua space, from nothingness to entity, turning the void into reality.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
His head suddenly felt splitting with pain, and Diwu Xuan hugged his head in agony. His whole body bent down like a shrimp, and his legs kicked in the thick mist, rolling on the ground in pain.
He had never expected that the world of light spots he summoned would undergo such changes. If the witches and leaders before had awakened only the void, he seemed to have awakened the entity.
"Om..."
The mountain that turned the void into reality slowly stopped, as if it knew that the Fifth Xuan could not bear the division of the soul.
"Woo...Woo..."
The Fifth Xuan panted violently, and the pain did not intensify, giving him a brief chance to catch his breath.
"Help."
The Fifth Xuan's voice was very soft, for he was afraid that the sound would be too loud and cause a headache.
At this time, his whole body was in a state of separation between consciousness and spirit body, which was caused by extreme pain.
"Okay."
The stag responded first, and he ran to the side of the Fifth Xuan, handed the antlers to the Fifth Xuan, and asked him to hold the antlers.
"Buzz..."
The space vibrated, the mist rolled, and a little light of order flashed, and the mist penetrated into the body of the stag.
"It hurts."
The stag roared in pain, his face struggling. At this moment, he understood the pain of the Fifth Xuan.
"Come again."
The Fifth Xuan looked at the remaining three people, his face twisted in pain and looking at them fiercely, causing the three people to involuntarily take a step back.
"I..."
The Bull Totem was hesitant to speak. It was not that he didn't want to help, but he was afraid of pain.