Chapter 483 (1/2)

Chapter 483: Fated Kin (Second Part)

Booradually disappeared, the black clouds in the sky disappeared, turning into scattered wisps of fog that spread in all directions There were only less than a hundred of the Sacred Bats re from their previous force that nu from the sky

A large amount of flesh and blood filled the sky and fell from midair The Shamans’ Fiend Bows and the explosion froth It was also because of this power that they had been able to last for fifteen years in this place!

However, the price for this poas also incredibly great Those Fiend Bows could only be used once, and it was not because the Enchanted treasure would become useless after that, but it was because there was no Battle Shaman who could draw that boithin a short period of time!

In truth, every single time they drew the bows, their tendons would be torn apart as a price They needed to be treated right after that and they were people ould be given topmost priority in terms of protection, because they would have to serve the same important role in the next battle

The powerful ih the beast bone altar could not be done by human means either, this sort of power could only be accu Hen had only h power for five explosions

They could only gather enough power for one explosion about every three years Even though they only had enough for one more explosion, there was still far too much time for them to wait until the next three years passed

”Send… the sacrifices…” Nan Gong Hen lowered his head, not wanting to see ould happen next He knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists The other people behind, too, knelt doith grief on their faces

Almost at the same moment they knelt down, all the Shamans in the valley knelt down in sorrow and silence They were going down on their knees for twenty of their Shaman brethren

These twenty Shamans were all old men Their bodies slowly flew into the sky and ht There was sentiment on their faces, but also faint s towards their kinsmen

They had offered thely to becoer hada period of peace for their people, then at least their deaths would be hile

When all the Sharief in their hearts, the twenty old ht and appeared outside the valley They rushed towards the hundred so around in the sky and had yet to leave

The Sacred Bats screeched and fleards theht before everyone’s eyes, and it was one that was met with no resistance from one side There was only bloody death

When all the Shaer in the midst of their silence

When those twenty old htered cruelly by the hundred or so Sacred Bats The Sacred Bats spread their wings and flew into the distance

Nan Gong Hen lifted his head and red filled his eyes During these fifteen years, they, who had fought against these Sacred Bats multiple times, knew that this particular race in the World of Nine Yin loved hunting They would usually coe crowd, and if their hunt did not end in success, they would definitely not give up, and would only coer crowd the next time

That hy the Shamans would first kill off some of their numbers before they sent out these so called ‘sacrifices’ to satisfy the Sacred Bats’ hunting lust Only by doing so could they ea

rn a period of peace

If they offered these sacrifices without fighting, it would still be useless Some casualties must appear on the Sacred Bats’ side in accordance to the Sacred Bats’ hunting ritual

This was so trapped here for fifteen years

”In the end, we still gave up our tribesmen as sacrifices… We had a sixth chance to win, but the price was just too great…” the old wo Hen said in a whisper

”Sixty-seven died keeping the Rune functioning, and e add in the twenty illing to becohty-seven of ours were lost this time”

”The Battle Shamans’ Fiend Bows can only be drawn half a year later, and we already don’t have enough e soo to Shaman City to search for medicine…”

”We can still use the altar’s aura of death one more time”

When Nan Gong Hen heard the people giving hiradually appeared on his face Fifteen years ago, he did not e and was forced to stay here with his other tribesmen They waited for others to come save them, and at that time, they numbered nearly ten thousand

They had hts and battles, their nu, and in the end, they even had a dispute, and a part of their people left Nan Gong Hen had no idea where these people went

Gradually, due to his status, he became the leader of this place and was forced to watch his people die Their future was clouded, and he did not knohere he should lead them…

‘Perhaps the people outside have already forgotten about us… Perhaps the Catastrophe of the Eastern Wastelands has already happened, and the world outside has been turned upside down No one reer that we are still in the World of Nine Yin

‘Perhaps ill never be able to leave this place and can only die in battle… Just where… is our future?’ Nan Gong Hen’s face orn out He sighed in his heart However, when he looked towards the sky in his daze, his expression suddenly changed drastically

The dozen soe in their expressions In fact, panic and shock appeared on quite a number of Shamans in the valley the instant they looked into the sky

With his own eyes, Nan Gong Hen saw black fog that was o, and it was rolling towards them like waves The Sacred Bats that would occasionally reveal theht!