Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Chapter 1402 The Battle of Urutel (1)

After listening to Muhamra’s report, the old murloc fell into deep thought. Then he told Muhamra a few words and asked him to conduct more detailed searches in the vicinity. Don’t let anyone with ulterior motives sneak in. After interrupting this call, the impression that appeared in the mana fluctuations immediately fell apart and melted into the sea.Seeing the image of the high priest Cypraqi disappearing from before him, the murloc leader Muhamra sighed lightly, and then issued a series of orders again, asking his men to search carefully. , Never let go of any evidence.

While Muhamra was trying to round out his report, the murloc high priest Cypraqi who was sitting in a huge cave under Urutel slowly got up from his seat.Just now, the murloc high priest used a technique that combined illusion and teleportation magic to connect with his companions at a certain distance through it. After getting the reward, the murloc high priest Cypraqi gradually had a decision in his heart.

"Papa! Papa! Papa!" Cypraqi tapped the end of the scepter in his hand on the seat three times, and the latter made a crisp sound, causing the attendants waiting outside the cave to run in quickly .I don't know if it was because of nervousness that a murloc attendant accidentally brought down the stone statue next to him while he was running. The statue fell to the ground and immediately fell apart, and at the same time made a crisp sound.

"Ah, please forgive the high priest!" The murloc attendant who committed the mistake knelt on the ground rolling, begging for mercy was full of tremors, obviously very afraid of the punishment of the high priest Cypraqi.

"Huh! How dare you blaspheme." The old murloc man, the high priest Cypraqi snorted angrily. He raised the bone scepter in his hand and nodded towards the attendant who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, a blood-red light Ejected from the skull at the top of the scepter, went straight to the murloc attendant. The latter was hit on the head by the blood-red light before he could avoid it. Then his whole body split into countless fragments and became on the ground. A pool of disgusting flesh and blood.

The other murloc attendants all felt the same, but no one dared to resist or question. The high priest Cypraqi represents the god of power and vengeance they believe in. He has powerful mana, which is not something ordinary people can resist, so these The murloc attendants all crawled on the ground, hoping that the high priest would stop angering themselves.

The high priest Cypraqi waved his hand, motioning to clean up the mess in front of him, so many murloc attendants swiftly broke the pile of flesh and blood into pieces, and the falling ground fell into a dozen All the stone statues were removed, and after a short time, the entire cave was restored to its original cleanliness and tidiness. In addition to the smell of blood in the air, it is no longer obvious that a murloc attendant died tragically here.

After his subordinates took care of everything, Cypraqi issued an order in a plain but undoubted tone: "Our tribe is in danger now, and we must survive this crisis. I want to tell Durrag, the great god of strength and revenge. Pray for his mercy and guide us where we are lost. You prepare sacrifices, the sooner the better!"

"Yes, high priest!" Although the murloc attendants looked at each other, they respectfully agreed, and then slowly retreated.Praying to the gods and obtaining the oracle’s arrival is Cypra’s greatest reliance, and it is also the foundation of his rule over Urutel. With the support of that god, that once was just a poor person who had to rely on picking up garbage. The crippled murloc boy who was born became the high priest who ruled the tens of thousands of murloc tribes in Urutel for fifty years, and at the same time accepted the worship of all the races in the surrounding area, which can be said to be in this sea. Prachi is the supreme king.

After a long time, four young murloc women walked into the cave quietly. They barely wore any clothes, only a simple cloak covered the vitals.After the four murloc girls walked to the high priest who was sitting in place, they took off their cloaks almost numbly, and crawled naked in front of Cypraqi, revealing their smooth and delicate scales.

Although the murloc high priest Cypraqi's body is old, there is still a strange brilliance in his eyes. He is obviously also fascinated by the female body of the murloc in front of him. He whispered a few spells to him. The gods prayed, and then the male characteristics that were aging due to age turned out to be as majestic as ever, far surpassing ordinary young murloc men.After obtaining the weapon to conquer the city, Cypress strode to the young women carefully selected by his servants and began the fiercest conquest.

This was the first step of Cypress’s prayer ritual to his god of strength and vengeance. During the fifty years he ruled this area, almost every year, such rituals have been held three or two times. Ceremony, all the young and beautiful murloc women in the entire murloc tribe also failed to escape his clutches, although Cypress didn’t understand why his god had this strange ritual and wanted to be with that one. To communicate with the gods, you must first have sex with the opposite sex, and then sacrifice with the blood of men, and finally let him deliver the great oracle, but Cypress really enjoys this process.

After tossing for several hours, the power borrowed by the murloc priest Cypraqi from the gods slowly disappeared, and his masculine characteristics returned to the original state. Cypraqi stood up from the body of the last murloc female. , Looked at the opposite sex who had just been conquered by him with a very satisfied eyes, and his heart was full of gratitude to the gods.After hearing the sound in the cave disappear, the murloc attendants waiting outside cautiously walked in, wrapped up the murloc women casually and removed them, and then escorted in nearly a hundred people who were tightly bound. Young and strong murloc man.

The mouths of these murlocs were all stuffed with things, and the bodies bound by the ropes had multiple wounds. Obviously they did not perform this ritual voluntarily. After these murlocs were brought in, 8 people wore red shoulders The cloaked murloc priests quickly walked in in a neat formation. The cloaks of these murloc priests had a mask emblem made up of countless small fish scales. Obviously, their bodies were similar to the Muhamra priest.

"Honest!" A murloc man who was about to become a sacrifice saw Cypraqi, his eyes flashed like fire, and his body desperately wanted to rush over, but he was caught by the fish behind him. The man pressed down on the ground forcefully, and then he waved the spiked hammer in his hand and smashed the back of the desperately struggling murloc man a few times. The blood immediately burst out, and the murloc man suffered too. Slowly lost the ability to move.

The reason why this murloc man was so angry was because he saw his fiancée had just been carried out. Unfortunately, although his strength was good, he was unable to fight against the magic of Cypress and his priests. A little His hypnotism made him a prisoner, and his fiancée obviously became a victim of Cypra's conspiracy. The murloc man was unwilling to do anything, but he couldn't do anything now, he could only turn his anger into his eyes. Nailed to Cypra's body.

"Well, let's start the sacrifice." The murloc high priest Cypraqi didn't notice the hatred gaze towards him in the sacrifices. He decided the fate of these murloc men in a plain tone.After receiving the order of the high priest, the murloc attendants forcibly racked up these sacrificed compatriots and placed them in every corner of the cave, and then cut off their heads.Blood quickly flowed through the entire cave, staining the ground completely red, and the murloc heads were placed respectfully in front of the murloc high priest, piled up into a square skull altar. .

The murloc high priest Cypraqi chanted a spell loudly, then his body disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the skull altar stacked with the murloc head.Seeing that the high priest started the sacrifice ceremony, the eight murloc priests hurriedly performed their positions, standing on the four sides of the skull altar, and then followed the high priest Cypraqi, chanting aloud praise Psalm of the god of strength and vengeance.

An overcast wind blew up in the air of the entire cave, and then a faint sigh of contentment appeared in the sound of the wind. The murloc attendants heard this sound like enemies, and they quickly finished their work. Then he left the cave like escaping.The High Priest Cypraqi held up the bone scepter in his hand and called out the name of the god, in order to wake him up to this plane as soon as possible, in the name "Durag", the god of murloc power and vengeance. After going to every corner of the cave, souls slowly stood up in the blood all over the cave. They were the murloc sacrificers who died just now.

These murloc sacrificers seem to have some consciousness during their lifetime, but their souls are no longer controlled by their own consciousness, but floating empty in mid-air, converging in front of the high priest Cypraqi In the past, time was short, the souls of the ninety-nine young and strong murlocs were fused together, and a dark whirlpool appeared in front of the murloc high priest Cypraqi.

"Ha!" A long, cold breath came out of the pitch-black vortex. After hearing this sound, the nine priests including the murloc high priest Cypraqi all stopped chanting, they Creeping on the ground very piously, paying tribute to the great gods they had descended on this plane, the whole cave was only left with the sound of breathing coming closer and closer from the dark vortex.

"What is going to wake me up, my most devout believers!" A vain voice slowly appeared in the cave. This voice was unusually light, as if it was not a real existence, but only appeared in those priests. In our minds.After hearing the voice of the gods, the high priest Cypraqi immediately raised his head. He found that the pitch-black vortex had changed as usual with a face that could not see race and gender, and looked very much like those sacrifices. The mask appeared on the cloak, obviously this is the reason for the appearance of the mask emblem.