I'm such an old god, so sorry

I'm Such an Old God, I'm Sorry Chapter 22

I was caught off guard by the sudden attack, and the Crusaders were indeed a faithful unit, and they were not afraid to organize a counterattack against the Scarlet Revival where two legends were seated.

It's a pity that the legendary powerhouse is no longer a number that can be defeated. Hektra lowered his full-covered visor, stepped out, holding the epee at his waist, and took a deep breath.

The blue power of the whole body was concentrated on the right arm, and then flowed to the blade. If he took off his armor, he could see the colorful streamer flashing on the bones under his skin.

That was the mobilization of the power of the blue in the blood, the air around Hector seemed to be exiled by the invisible supreme existence, becoming the wind rotating around him, and the heavy heartbeat suddenly sounded.

The sharp sword was raised from the scabbard, as if it released a heroic roar, the violent power turned into the air blade of the gale, the huge roar shattered the sacred knights in the front row, followed by layer after layer of impact.

The Saints’ seemingly strong line of defense was defeated like a pile of sand. The severe ones were cut in half or shaken to death. The rest of the Saints flew out and fell to the ground with weapons in their hands. It shattered overwhelmedly due to high frequency vibration.

With just one blow, Hector caused heavy losses to the Crusades and could not organize effective resistance.

In the next screen, Xiude was unwilling to call it a battle, but instead swept the battlefield one-sidedly.

"Call""

Hector took a sigh of relief after doing all these things, and he looked as relaxed as if he had scored a goal.

Suddenly realized that extraordinary power should not be explained by common sense. A legendary strong man can die thousands of people before his physical strength is exhausted on the front battlefield. If he is a hob meat, even tens of thousands of people will be helpless and will be killed. Dragged to death.

Although it cannot be unmatched, if the difference between the legendary powers of the two sides is too large, the tactical victory has already been determined.

The knights of the guards and the rangers rushed forward to make up for the sacred army who tried to get up, but more of them were arrested.

Weskell walked over and found the blood crystal of the gods in front of the commander of the Holy Order Army.

"Can you touch the things of the people of the stars?"

The apostle with gray hair and blood eyes ruthlessly stomped the opponent's head with one foot, and glanced at the surrounding Priests prisoners with viper eyes.

"Now, Hector, I said... the other god's blood crystal is still there with Truesilver Blade. He guessed it was waiting for us at the altar. It's getting late, so we can go later. Right?"

Heckert, who knows the personality of his old friend, shrugged and said: "Your old problems are coming again...well, in fact, I am the same too. Who calls us the notorious Scarlet Revival?"

The curvature of Weskell’s mouth is even more exaggerated, and he waved his hand: "Then rest here, and...sacrifice them to the stars."

As if the death sentence was pronounced, the captured Crusaders showed a clear expression of horror upon hearing the words, and then the wolf-like blue-blooded soldiers flexed their hands to cut down the surrounding trees.

Xiude looked at the busy people, wondering what the so-called sacrifice to the starry sky was, but soon he found something similar from a long time ago.

That is not unfamiliar in the records of the Lord of the Blue, Xiude has also seen the same behavior countless times from the perspective of the Lord of the Blue, and this behavior can even be traced back to the time when the Blue Blood was just born.

Sacrifice.

This is something that every primitive tribe will do. Some sacrifice animals for faith, while others sacrifice living sacrifices to gods.

It's a coincidence that the blue blood is the supporter of the living sacrifice ceremony. With the powerful physique endowed by the blue blood, they fought outward and sacrificed the captured prisoners alive.

From primitive tribes to civilized society, even when the civilization of the Shibaizer Empire reached its peak, the blue-blooded still did not abandon this tradition that has been maintained for thousands of years, but changed the name.

Heresy trial.All foreign races who believe in heretical gods will be punished to death, that is, sacrifice to the stars.

During the Shibaizel Empire, Xiude had seen this scene countless times from the sky:

The blue blood warriors cut the felled trees into crosses, then tied the Priests prisoners up, and then injected a small amount of blue power into their bodies. After this energy enters the human body, it will slowly corrode tissues, internal organs and Bones, and finally these festering flesh and bone marrow will be wrapped in air bubbles until they rise to the sky.

The tortured person will suffer more terrible torture than Ling Chi, and this capital punishment can only be born in the primitive wild blood.

In this era, even the people of the starry sky do not use this criminal law that purely promotes violent aesthetics. The only exception is Weskell.

That's why it was called [Scarlet Blood Sacrifice].

Chapter 24 Every character who looks like a villain has a sad past

What is the scene where the flesh and blood is dissolved and then turned into strange bubbles floating away?

What is certain is that it may be the supreme art in the eyes of some people, but it is not so wonderful in most people's perception.

Anyway, Xiude only glanced at it and felt that his SAN value was going crazy, saying that this was a ritual of offering sacrifices to the old rulers.

Wait... isn't the Lord of the Blue just like an old god?And the people of the starry sky are its dependents...It is said that there is nothing wrong with offering sacrifices to the old gods.

Ma, I'm really not an evil god.

For a moment, Xiude felt that he was really doing evil.

Painful grunts continued from the cross, and Xiude forced himself not to look at the horrible conditions of the festering flesh and blood, and focused on watching the Scarlet Revival soldiers activate a lighting crystal that acts as a light source in the clearing, and found a place to sit down. .

The movements of the blue blood were very light and leisurely, and could even be said to be elegant, as if the screams of the enemy were soothing light music to them, Xiude could not help shrinking his neck and shivering.

"Sacrifice in the starry sky, the flesh and wailing of the enemy will rise to the top of the sky, right in front of the Lord of Blue.

A voice came from Xiude, who was sitting beside Xiude and said: "The people of the stars in ancient times believed that blood and violence could please the great star master."

I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense.

Xiude feels that his wind critic has been killed. Fortunately, Weskell has another sentence:

"But in fact, how can the great Lord care about the lives of ants in this world and look straight at the farce of our children."

It was Weskell. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and handed a brown food stick to Xiude.

This is the dry food that Scarlet Fuxing carries with him, similar to a nutrition bar.

Xiude took it curiously, and tried to take a bite. It was softer than compressed biscuits, and the taste was not very good, but the weight was real. Xiude felt full after just one bite.

"Sorry to let you see these, it may cause you some bad memories."

Weskell noticed that Xiude deliberately avoided the tormented Crusaders, and his tone was soft and unspeakable.

"We all know that the Lord of Youlan is not rare for the suffering of these mortals, but as a mortal, the people of the starry sky still need emotional vent. The starry sky sacrifice is not a ritual, but a complete revenge."

"Is it such a big hatred?"

Sudden interrupted suddenly.

Wesker was stunned, the soft smile on his face converged, and said:

"Let me tell you a story."

The gray-haired man stared at the light in front of him and said calmly:

"That was a story decades ago. A group of innocent people in the starry sky could not stand a thousand-year war. They split from the big group and established a new kingdom of blue blood on the edge of the world."

"They have reflected on the lessons of past history and are determined to communicate with other races on an equal footing. Even the most important beliefs of the people of the stars are willing to compromise."

"The new nation of blue-blooded people is booming. During the period, it has absorbed many non-blue-blooded residents and actively established diplomatic relations with other countries. Everything seems to be developing in a good direction.