Chronicles of Primordial Wars

In the tribe, every high-ranking person will swear to the fire pond and the three bone ornaments before taking over. When Luo took over as chief and Dokang took over as head of the hunting team, there was this procedure, so the witch took these out, and no one else was surprised to see them. Except for those who were very close to each other, others only knew that there was such a box and could not see what was inside it.

Otherwise, two days ago when Shao Xuan and Xuan fought each other, when the necklace was exposed, Dokan would not be the only one to recognize it.

Shao Xuan gave a courtesy to the box. It was the courtesy of the tribesmen to their ancestors.

According to the original plan, it was Shao Xuan's turn to swear, but the circle of people who stood close to the fire pond, such as Dokang and several elders of the tribe, etc., still didn't wait for Shao Xuan's words.

What's wrong, forget the words? Don't you remember what to say? Or have you forgotten everything because you're nervous?

Including chief Luo also looked at Shao Xuan with confusion, however, when he saw the emotional expression he was holding on to on the face of the witch, he realized that there seemed to be something that they had not noticed.

The witch's eyes flashing with tears, staring at the box on her hand without blinking.

The three sleepy-dark bone ornaments lying there quietly in the box, while Shao Xuan approached them, like sweeping away the dust over them, became a little brighter.

Even the one Shao Xuan wore is exciting enough to make these three dim bone pieces a little brighter. The spheres in the bone decorations represent nothing, and no one knows better than them, and every time the old wizards see these dark spheres on the bone decorations, there is a deep sense of sin and a sense of abandonment by their ancestors. However, such a change now gives the witch hope.

The ancestor did not leave, he was there, always guarding the Horn Man.

The Horn man has an obsessive worship of his ancestors, and these are the things left behind by the first witch, representing the most powerful witch of the Horn tribe. Had it not been for the stone box with the bone trim, the witch would have knelt down immediately if she had seen such a change in the bone trim.

Shao Xuan also saw the change in the three bone decorations in the stone box. Previously, when he received the bone decorations at another time, he learned from the witch that the first generation of witches left six spheres and made six bone decorations, three of which Shao Xuan had already seen, and the three, Shao Xuan, had finally seen here.

Still good, no loss, six bone decorations always have a gathering day.

Shao Xuan, according to the previous description of the witch, converted the totem force in the body into an extracorporeal form, partly connected to the fire pond, which was a step he had to make before announcing his vows. In this way, the rest of the tribe connected the fire pond, allowing the fire to rise in the fire pond.

However, Shao Xuan did not expect that the moment he separated the power of the totem to connect to the fire pond, there was such a dramatic change that he could not speak out his prepared vows, all attracted by such a change.

The totem flames in your mind are active, while the flames in the pond are rushing straight up.

The flames that were suddenly raised in the pond caught everyone's attention, and almost at the moment of the flame, all the torches around them, including all the burning fire piles up and down the mountain, were extinguished for a moment!

The only fire on the entire mountain is the flame in the pond.

The elders of the tribe, living to this age, have participated in the tribe's countless sacrifices and rituals, and have heard many stories from their fathers and fathers about the Fire Pond Spark, but have never seen this moment. In the heavens and the earth, there seems to be nothing but flames at the top of the mountain, such as the king standing at the height, who stares at all beings.

An elevated flame rolls around, with a two-angled pattern that appears in it, from blurred to clear. This is a pattern familiar to every flamingo, and they see it in the fire pond during the sacrifice, but it's not that big at the moment, and it's far less clear than it is now.

Blood temperatures seem to be rising, like boiling soup, hovering and cheering in the body. The shaking of the bone marrow makes the totem lines appear much brighter than ever before.

“This… is…” The witch looked at the high flames in the fire pond, and the flames swept up, shocking to stagnation.

However, it was not over, and the witch was quickly disturbed by another wave, and she looked at the stone box in her hand. There is already some glossy bone in the stone box, and the round bead begins to shine red, not reflective light, but flame-like light from itself!

The light on the beads grew brighter and brighter, and finally a flame emerged from the beads.

Three bone decorations, three round beads, flame at the same time, even those who can't see the bone decorations in the box slightly further away can see the light coming from the box.

There was a burning airflow in the air, but no flamingos were burned; instead, they felt an unprecedented sense of relief, a protected emotion. And this unprecedented change has also stunned every flaming horn gathered here, and all the other ideas in my mind have been thrown away, just staring at the fire pond.

On the bone trim worn on Shao Xuan's body, the flame from the round beads began to expand, and in the box held by the witch, the flame from the three bone trims spread at the same pace.

The witch and Shao Xuan who stood by the fire pond were both wrapped in flames. If they hadn't seen that they were still intact and had not seen anything burned, the others would have panicked.

The witch stiffened her body, cautiously and carefully held the stone box, couldn't even shake her hand, afraid to disrupt such a change for her own reasons. Although she did not know what would happen next, she knew that it must be a great benefit to the Flaming Horn tribe!

Shao Xuan was much more calm than the shocked Horn Man and the agitated and stiff witch, and he guessed what might happen. Such a change has occurred once.

Looking at the flame rising above, Shao Xuan looked up into the air.

Witchcraft, look up too.

The others saw the movement of the two people, although they didn't understand why, but they also looked up.

Some people wonder, is this just a new ritual of worship for our ancestors? But they soon found out they were wrong.

As a mass of flames rose, they gathered together in the air to form a huge human contour, which was rapidly becoming clear and complete.

The fire in the pond grew.

A flaming giant appeared at the top of the mountain, and every flaming horn was shaken by this flaming giant. And the people who were watching all of this, when they came back to God, found themselves kneeling on the ground.

As the flame giant opened his arms and suddenly pulled the flame from the pond into the sky, it seemed like he was going to break through the sky.

The nearby mountains, as well as the thick clouds of the sky covering the moonlight, were all stained with a layer of fire. The pound spread and instantly swept across the mountain, spreading to every corner. There was no flame spreading, but only in such a way to deter everything.

In the circle of beasts beneath the mountain there are also some captured animals, at this time, each of the beasts locked in, whether ordinary beasts or beasts such as the Horror Beast, shuddered, reluctant to turn themselves into a stone. Tied to the terror beast thrown on the ground by a thick vine, he struggled hard, trying to bury his head in a pit with his hooves out of the ground to alleviate his fears.

The artificially dug river surrounding the mountain where the Horn of Fire is situated, the other side of the mountain forest had some silly, moving beasts, but at this moment it was like a stick, turning away.

With the Thai River tribe nearest to Flaming Horn, it is customary for those who do not arrange patrols to fall asleep in the dark. At this time, many people go to bed. Some warriors have just laid down to breed sleep, their bodies suddenly shook, the sweat on their necks is erected, and they are frightened to sleep.

Get out of bed, ignore the clothes, they run out of the house toward the height or some open spot and look in the direction of the flaming horn.

The two tribes were not too close, nor could they see what was really going on over there, but the red sky and the mountain forest.

In the dark mountain forest, just over there, is a small, glaring red, bizarre scene.

What's wrong with the moth over there?!