Chapter 327: I am the Three Stars of Numerology! Two
Two things are bright and dark, and their influence is self-evident.
The first thing to go in secret is only known by a few senior officials. That is, a new round of reincarnation disaster is likely to come! There is no doubt that before this matter is finally confirmed, major senior officials cannot make it public immediately, and they can only issue various secret orders on a very small scale in the range of witches. However, because the refuge plan has been planned for thousands of years, even if most people are kept in the dark, everything is in order.
For most witches, they just received an order to leave their original posts in the near future and all of them went to the teleportation camps of tribes at all levels to stand by. This strange and sudden order would have caused some doubts, but coincidentally, the incident happened that the witches disagreed with this sudden order.
The second thing that is clearly carried out is the super event of the demon clan once in a century - the "Divine Light Silhouette Sacrifice Ceremony". This ceremony is a sacrificial ceremony for the entire tribe that the demon clan has lasted for thousands of years. Although its rise is still after the disaster of reincarnation, the shadow of disasters over the years has not only failed to destroy this ceremony, but has instead made it more and more intense. Many people from the demon clan firmly believe that the appearance of the ritual is precisely because of the disaster of reincarnation, so they regard it as the only hope to fight against the disaster of reincarnation.
People have their own ideas. As long as this kind of ritual can stabilize the people's hearts, the natural choice of the top leaders of the demon clan will fuel the fire. After all, most mortals have less than a hundred years of life. Instead of letting them pay attention to the disasters that have been reincarnated for thousands of years, it is better to let them entertain themselves and use this kind of ritual to choose spiritual escape.
The rise of the ritual originated from an ancient legend of a demon clan. Tens of thousands of years ago, the demon clan, who had just experienced the first disaster of reincarnation, was seriously injured. The entire race was on the verge of extinction. The survivors scattered in the sixteenth floor had no heads, and they could not even break through the spatial interface between layers and hug together.
After the great purge, the entire race has lost its confidence in reproduction. Not only that, the survivors face the plunder of wild animals and plagues every day. Many of them even regard the "Emperor of the World" as an envoy sent by God to punish the demon clan. The demise of the demon clan is God's decision.
But one night, an accidental encounter by survivor completely changed the fate of this race.
This is a legend that is familiar to all children of the demon race...
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Ten thousand years ago, the first level of the demon world.
The seven-domain tribe was originally one of the top major tribes in the first level. Because of this, when the purge began, this tribe was the first to be hit and suffered a catastrophe.
But the large tribe also has the advantages of the large tribe. Before the foreseeable disaster came, the tribe leader escorted all the juniors and mortals into various hidden places, striving to preserve a trace of bloodline for the tribe. Despite this, the numerous shelters were washed away by the venerables of the upper realm, and only a few escaped.
Xiao Xin is such a lucky child of the demon clan. He is only a mortal body. After he failed to enter the path of the demon genius, he was divided into the mortal group and trained by the tribe.
During the catastrophe, Xiao Xin was assigned to the Seventh Domain Tribe on the first floor, a long-desolated refuge. This refuge is close to the sea area and has extremely poor conditions. All the people who come here are the least popular mortals in the tribe, mostly elderly and children. But who would have thought that such a place that even the tribe flees in the tribe became the only place that has not been cleared out on the first floor, and it also became the seed of hope that the demon tribe will be able to reproduce in the future.
"Xiao Xin, it's the 90th day! We're alive!"
In the simple mud holes of the shelter, the rainwater accumulated, and it still turned into a small swamp full of mud. It is hard to imagine that such a narrow and wet muddy place was crowded with more than a dozen children.
"Are you sure? The great princes did not predict the priest of the upper realm!" Xiao Xin is an eight- or nine-year-old demon boy. He is handsome and cute. Even when he is covered with soil, people who don't know think it is just a naughty playful play. However, at this time, Xiao Xin's eyes did not have the vitality that children of this age should have, but there was a faint sadness, which was a kind of sadness that was almost numb to everything around him. During this period, these children had suffered too many hardships.
"This is what the divination master in our clan said in person! As long as the purge is stopped for more than ninety days, it means that the Venerable of the Upper Realm has left!" The person who talked to Xiao Xin was a little older. He could see that his face was full of expectations and nervousness. "I don't know what the situation of the other shelters are. After we were arranged to hide here, we have been safe all the time. It should be the same in other places, right?"
Without an answer, Xiao Xin's thoughts had already traveled thousands of miles.
Although he was just a mortal, Xiaoxin's parents were both demons. When he was pacified for the first time, as long as he was a demon, he would unswervingly take on the mission of fighting against foreign enemies, even in the face of an absolutely huge gap in strength.
It was not until several times that the demon clan learned a little truth with his bloody lesson: the strength of the venerable of the upper realm cannot resist.
"Xiao Xin, what are you thinking?"
"It's okay, I'll go out and have a walk..."
"Go out?! Well, you little guy are brave, Grandpa Mu strictly prohibits us from going out!"
Grandpa Mu, who the boy mentioned, was the guardian of their children. He has taken good care of these lucky children since the first day of his escape.
"Just stop talking, no, Grandpa Mu goes out to check the news every day, and has never been afraid of seeing him!" Xiao Xin said disapprovingly and touched the hole.
The sky has gradually dimmed, the sunset and sunset have disappeared in the sky, and the stars in the sky are about to begin.
The sky is still as calm as the wind. After experiencing such great hardships in the demon world, the sky and the earth are still ruthlessly watching with cold eyes.
"Is it really God's punishment? Should we all die..."
Lying on the beach near the sea, staring at the empty sky, Xiao Xin's eyes were filled with loneliness and vicissitudes. This beach was once the place where he cried bitterly. During the period when the purge began, all the children hid in the cave in fear, but he only sat quietly on this beach and cried bitterly every day.
Now, tears have long been dried up. This child, who is less than ten years old, has no worries about his family, no fear of purging, and only numb loneliness and emptiness.
"Swoosh!!!"
A fleeting sound suddenly woke Xiao Xin from his fantasy, and he suddenly stood up.
"Ah?! That's it?!"
Looking at the sky nervously, a golden flash like a meteor was flying towards it at an extremely fast speed, pulling out a long golden tail in the dark sky.
"Is it because the Venerable of the Upper Realm is here again?" This terrifying thought flashed through his mind, and Xiao Xin was so scared that he staggered to the ground. (To be continued.)