Demon Cultivator in Abyssal Era
Chapter 935 - 412_2
Xi Ya didn’t reply, just turned to look at a giant throne built on the right side of the altar. A humanoid creature, nearly seven meters tall, dark green all over, and resembling a lizard, sat carelessly with its legs crossed, supporting its chin with one hand, its yellow-green vertical pupils full of mocking expressions.
A terrifying aura emanated from it, and several humans prostrated at its feet. These humans were the "royalty" here, but at this time, they didn’t even dare to raise their heads.
And behind that Lizardman, there were dozens of Lizardmen holding Bronze Spears, their auras equally impressive, each of them top King Tier!
"It’s not impossible to fight," Xi Ya sent a sound transmission.
"To be able to establish an altar, it certainly wouldn’t be a Meteor Level Outer Realm Demon, at least a Satellite Level," the man immediately said. "The power of a Satellite Level Outer Realm Demon is not weak, not to mention the possibility that it might be an Arid Planet Level..."
The man’s words made Xi Ya’s complexion look even worse, and Chu Xiu, who was spying in the void, was slightly stunned.
So Outer Realm Demons also have levels, huh?
Looking at how familiar these people are with Outer Realm Demons, they must be from an advanced civilization, and this high-tier information is exactly what Chu Xiu urgently needs right now.
With this thought, he immediately accelerated his speed.
This girl looks quite like a Holy Mother, but if he doesn’t arrive before these people perish, it would have been a fruitless trip for him.
Now that he had become familiar with how to use mind power, he was already much faster than before.
And as expected, after Xi Ya pondered seriously for a while, she still snorted coldly, "So are we really going to hunt our own kind to appease these ugly lizards?"
"This..." the tall and thin man was helpless, so he could only cast a pleading glance at the other two.
The two were obviously temporarily matched and didn’t know Xi Ya and the man, one was burly, and the other was wrapped in a black cloak.
The big man just wanted to speak when suddenly a thought descended from the platform.
"Begin."
Everyone looked over and saw the Lizardman Divine Envoy slowly stand up, adorned with all sorts of gold jewelry, evidently powerful magic equipment, making it appear truly majestic like a Divine Envoy.
Kneeling at the forefront of the ground was the king of the Human Race here, who respectfully responded and promptly turned around to command, immediately leading to a strong man beating the large drums around the platform, with the heavy drumming sound spreading far and wide.
Receiving the instruction, the guards on the first floor directly unlocked the chains on the prisoners and installed wristbands with display screens on them.
"The wristbands show resource points nearby, containing the water and weapons you need."
"Of course, each resource point is also the territory of local beasts."
"The more dangerous the place, the better the things found there, even finding an all-powerful mech wouldn’t be surprising, and these dangerous resource points will also be color-coded on your wristbands."
"Run fast, use your lowly lives to perform for the great gods, seeking that sliver of a chance for survival!"
With the Guard Team Leader’s shout, the sound of gears turning up followed, and the iron bars on the first floor slowly rose, revealing a dense, primitive jungle in front of the group of prisoners.
Yes, the hunting ritual did not solely exist between prey, hunter, and military governor but also existed among them and in mutual hunting with local creatures!
Furthermore, it’s not just the strong hunting the weak!
The technological level here is already not inferior, and one who becomes a sacrifice in the hunting ritual is no ordinary person, even those on the lowest level possess Warrior Tier strength, while those low-tier rebels have long been executed on the spot.
And even the lowest-grade resource points contain modern rifles, sniper rifles, explosives, and other powerful weaponry.
After all, God of Hunting wants to appreciate a hunt full of tactics and fighting, caution and decisiveness, throwing everything into it, not just a one-sided massacre!
This is a ritual where everything is for hunting! Same race, different races, strong, weak, everything can hunt each other!
The Lizardman Divine Envoy cast an expectant look towards the bottom, yet a few seconds later, its expression changed slightly.
Because only sporadic people rushed towards the dense forest far away, while the vast majority, even after being freed from their shackles, stood still, unmoved despite the guards’ attempts to drive them.
"What’s going on?" A faintly angry divine thought echoed in the field.
The king’s complexion suddenly turned pale, but one person from the four kneeling at the highest level in the distance suddenly laughed out loud.
The Divine Envoy looked at him coldly and unexpectedly spoke in human language, "Cang Kai, what are you laughing at?"
The strong man, regarded as a hero by the local Human Race, now disheveled, kneeling on the ground with a full beard on his face, yet his black eyes were extraordinarily sharp.
He sneered, "We may have lost, but our spirit is passed down through generations. Today we are here to send a signal to all of our people that the Human Race can lose, can die, yet absolutely not be anyone’s plaything!"
"I may die, but the seeds of resistance have long been ignited. Even if you can win a thousand more times, there’s always a day you will lose!"
After saying that, he spat hard on the ground, then straightened up, shouting towards the direction, "Brothers in the Rebel Army, you’re all great!"
His voice shot straight into the clouds, transmitting far away, and the king beside him was already in a cold sweat, but the Divine Envoy only let out an interested "Oh" before looking towards the king.
"Find a way."
"No matter what, this person must participate in the trial."
"Yes, yes, yes," the king nodded repeatedly, then quickly instructed his subordinates a few words, clearly having anticipated that all who came today were tough bones unwilling to comply.
The rhythmic drumming sounded again, and the mechanisms in the altar turned once more, pushing out a large number of prisoners.
These prisoners were just ordinary people, but they caused the eyes of the soldiers in the Rebel Army below to swell with rage and hatred like never before.
The king’s voice spread through the loudspeaker far and wide: "Those refusing to participate in the ritual, their entire family and friends will be executed. As long as you participate, I vow in the name of the king, regardless of their position in the Rebel Army or the past, their family will not be implicated; if they can survive the ritual, all charges will be waived, and they will be raised to a second-class noble!"
As his words fell, a clamor arose instantly from below, with cries and pleas for mercy rising and falling.
To ensure the smooth proceeding of the hunting ritual, not only the families of the Rebel Army were captured, but also any connection, even those who had merely shared a few meals together, all were captured.
Looking at the obviously tortured loved ones and family, looking at their eyes begging and hoping, even the most determined warriors couldn’t help but waver.
Not to mention, behind the stick is a carrot, second-class nobles, who can already be regarded as great nobles, and in terms of status, there are no more than a hundred people across the country above them! Moreover, all charges will be cleared! How could it not be tempting?
On the platform above, Cang Kai sighed and spoke again, "Fellow brothers willing to follow me, Cang is infinitely grateful, how could I just watch fellow brothers trapped in such unfilial and unjust situations?"
"Those who oppress and bully us, they are the nobility, the high and mighty alien gods!"
"I, Cang, also hereby swear, whatever decision fellow brothers make, Cang will have no resentment under the nine springs!"
His words spread far, and the soldiers of the Rebel Army all had red eyes, and when someone ran towards the primeval jungle, it was like a chain reaction, and everyone dispersed.
Although already prepared to die, no one can remain indifferent in the face of life and death, not to mention placing family lives on the line.
Even those with no kin, who resolved to die honorably, thought perhaps they could help their comrades a bit before dying, and they rushed out together.
This scene brought satisfaction to the Divine Envoy, who praised, "Well done."
The king immediately threw himself to the ground like a rewarded dog, shouting, "To be able to alleviate worries for the Divine Envoy, it is my servant’s honor, receiving one word of praise from the Divine Envoy, this lifetime of mine is worth it!"
The king immediately threw himself to the ground like a rewarded dog, shouting, "To be able to alleviate worries for the Divine Envoy, it is my servant’s honor, receiving one word of praise from the Divine Envoy, this lifetime of mine is worth it!" The king immediately threw himself to the ground like a rewarded dog, shouting, "To be able to alleviate worries for the Divine Envoy, it is my servant’s honor, receiving one word of praise from the Divine Envoy, this lifetime of mine is worth it!"
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