Chapter 1009 Sacrifice

The bonfire burns.

A group of people surrounded the fire, singing and dancing, as if they were holding some mysterious ceremony.

That's right, it's a group of people! A real human race!

"Damn it, how could there be human races in the Heart Demon Realm? Could it be that the extremely evil master plundered and migrated from other worlds?"

Fang Yuan was at a high altitude, he just felt it was incredible.

Because below, at the end of the land of blood, there are not only humans, but also the fields that have been opened up, as well as villages and cities.

It looked like it was relocated from another world, full of incredible taste.

"In the environment of the Heart Demon Realm, ordinary people can't live at all, or they may mutate... But the Original Sin Demon Realm is the domain of the extremely evil lord. He forcibly changed the rules and vitality attributes here, making it suitable for ordinary human life..."

Fang Yuan looked around, a little confused: "But why do you want to do this thankless thing?"

While he was thinking, the following ceremony was continuing:

"The ubiquitous Lord of Evil!"

"Please let us pass you, away from the city of endless pain!"

"Please let us pass you, away from the pit of eternal misery!"

"Please let us offer sacrifices to you devoutly, three people who will never recover!"

"The sublime creator, the eternal creator, please protect your people, keep demons away from our cities and villages, and protect this year's harvest!"

...

Many people chanted hymns, and the three sacrifices were thrown on the stake.

Of these three people, some had their eyes sewn shut, some had their mouths sewn shut, but there was something wriggling in their stomachs. The last one, whose body was filled with sulfur, immediately let out a shrill scream as soon as he was pushed into the flames.

raging!

The flames were fierce and devoured the three sacrifices.

Several demon spirits flew into it, and suddenly, a strange change occurred.

Three seven-headed insects flew out of the flames. The human faces on their heads looked like sacrificial offerings, and each had a symbol on their foreheads.

"Envy? Gluttony? Lust?"

"So... is this the origin of the seven love bugs in the Heart Demon Realm?"

Fang Yuan suddenly realized: "The evil lord raised these humans in captivity just to become nourishment... However, this kind of seven-emotion insects are somewhat different from those in the previous world, which is normal. One is fused with the Zerg gene and reproduced separately. The other one is a native species, so it is strange that they are exactly the same!"

"Other than that, should the next ones be anger, greed, laziness, and arrogance? It's worthy of the Original Sin Demon Realm!"

It has to be said that the migration of a large number of human beings by the extremely evil lord is definitely a stroke of genius.

After all, although there are noble people among human beings, when it comes to degeneration, there is absolutely no one who is faster than them. It can be said that it is the best nourishment to nourish the seven deadly sins.

That's why this demon god spared no expense to transplant a human society and natural system here.

"Squeak!"

At this time, the three-headed seven-love insect flew out, came to the ridge of the field, opened its mouth and sucked it.

Many pests flew out in an instant and were devoured, which made this year's wheat harvest a good one.

"Thank you, the Messenger of the Lord, for your care!"

When those mortals saw this scene, they cheered and jumped for joy, without feeling that there was anything wrong.

"Is it a ritual to pray to the devil regularly and create a devil?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan shook his head secretly. All the natural disasters and insect disasters encountered by this human country were arranged by the extremely evil lord long ago.

It's just that He hid behind the scenes, and let some demons provide a little disaster relief, and gained a lot of favor and faith, which is really sad.

"Don't these human beings know that they are drinking poison to quench their thirst? But even if they know, they can't think about it? This is the sorrow of the weak..."

Fang Yuan sighed, ignored them, and focused on the sacrificial oration.

"City of Pain? Pit of Misery?"

"It can be placed in ritual magic and become an important spell. It absolutely exists, and its status is not low...Although it doesn't sound like a good place..."

He landed on the ground, transformed into an ordinary human figure, and walked to the nearest village.

"who?"

The patrolling militia spotted him immediately.

These militiamen are tall and strong, wearing leather armor, and the spears in their hands are very sharp.

"I'm just a passing traveler, I want to take a rest in the village!"

Fang Yuan said casually, but there was a strong appeal in his voice.

"Okay, then come in with me!"

This kind of emotional infection immediately stunned the militia captain who had planned to conduct a strict investigation: "Outsiders, remember not to cause trouble in Dorne Village, otherwise you definitely don't want to bear the consequences. Also, we don't have any extra rooms. There's only one hut for firewood."

He was about forty years old, with a full beard and criss-crossed scars on his body. He was obviously an experienced warrior who led Fang Yuan into the village.

‘Well, the patrol force is very strong, is it to guard against any invasion? '

Fang Yuan walked directly to the center of the village.

Generally speaking, it is the core of a village, the residence of the village head, and the village office should all be there.

But at this time, Fang Yuan saw a small black altar.

This altar stands in the center of the square, as if carved out of obsidian.

On it are all kinds of strange and twisted corpses, which look evil and have a strange charm.

The surface of the stone is extremely smooth, with an oily sheen, and I don't know how many people have been grinding it for a long time.

'How dare you sacrifice to the evil god so openly...'

Fang Yuan saw it, and couldn't help being speechless.

Such altars and specifications, as well as the requirements for blood sacrifice, are bound to be banned and severely cracked down in any normal Shinto world.

But in the Demon Realm of Original Sin, it is grandiose and enters the room.

"Link, why did you casually bring an outsider into the village?"

At this time, a white-haired old man rushed over, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, very similar to a neighbor's grandfather, except that he was also the leader in the previous sacrifice.

"I……"

Link was startled, a little speechless.

"That's right, I'm a traveler from a faraway place, and I want to go to the legendary Pit of Misery, the City of Pain!"

"What?"

"Are you crazy? You want to go to that kind of place?"

The expressions of Link and the village chief were astonished to the extreme: "The Pit of Misery is a place that can only be reached by the soul after death. If a living person wants to get there, he must go through a poisonous swamp, a region of flames, and finally be lost in the land of death. Life... let alone the City of Pain, although it is located in the depths of the Pit of Misery, unless the souls of death fill the entire Pit of Misery, it will never appear in the world!"

"Oh? Really?"

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, he asked a few more questions, and snapped his fingers.

Link and the village head were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes glowed again: "Is your name Lin Meng? You want to go to Hanhai City..."

"Yes, unexpectedly, it just happened to be in time for the village sacrifice!"

A look of fear appeared on Fang Yuan's face.

"Being a sacrifice is their supreme glory!"

The village chief was natural, and he was very regretful in his words: "Our village is weak. According to rumors, those powerful city-states, after capturing the enemy's city, sacrificed tens of thousands of captives, and even induced the Lord's clone to come..."

Fang Yuan could tell that when the village chief said this, he only had a deep sense of envy, without any normal emotions such as pain, regret, or pity.

Even the onlookers are used to it.

It's as if their ideas have been completely distorted.

'No...not distortion, but the influence of conventional teaching...'

This situation is like a newborn child who is often told by adults that the color of white paper is black. When he grows up, he will naturally regard white as black.

In Fang Yuan's view, the people of these city-states were distorted in the same way.

"But is this how the legend of the Pit of Misery came about?"

Fang Yuan's heart suddenly became clear, and he knew the direction he should go.

However, in the territory of this evil master, he still played his role honestly, and set off as a traveler the next day.

...

"Toxic Swamp, Flame Region, Dead Underworld..."

He rushed to the center of the original sin demon domain, passed through a human city-state, and gradually reached a barren land with few people.

Going further, the poisonous and flame breath came surging.

"There are a large number of monsters living in these three isolation areas, which are just a barrier to ordinary humans!"

The poisonous gas is spreading in the highly toxic swamp, and the flames are soaring into the sky in the flame area. The most terrifying thing is the death netherland, the ubiquitous law of death.

These three layers of protection can be called all-round without dead ends.

But it was the same in front of Fang Yuan. Before long, he came to the edge of the Pit of Misery.

No!

This is no longer a pit, but an abyss! The endless abyss! With a desolate and painful breath.

At the bottom of the abyss, there is a layer of light blue fluorescence, which is an ocean composed of souls, which only occupies a negligible point.

"The city of pain is the home of the evil lord... and it has set unique rules for its home, which echoes the entire kingdom of God. If anyone other than himself wants to break it by force, unless The entire Kingdom of God has been demolished..."

This is obviously impossible, and Fang Yuan felt the scale of the pit of misery, and it is almost impossible to fill it up and make the city of pain emerge naturally.

That's right, it's the same as the rumors say.

The extremely evil lord has imposed a ban on his old lair, the City of Misery. Apart from himself and breaking through by force, the last condition for opening is to fill the Pit of Misery with souls!

"Is there going to be a massacre? However, the number of human races in the Demon Realm of Original Sin doesn't seem to be enough!"

Fang Yuan sneered, walked forward, and suddenly jumped down.

The normal way of infiltrating is not enough, he is going to break the rules of this place next.

This is not considered a forcible attack, nor does it meet the conditions, but to fundamentally resolve the restriction, although it is very difficult, but with his familiarity with the Way of the Evil Lord, it is not impossible to succeed!