C121 (2/2)

Similar to a kind of feedback behavior, the connection between the ancestors and the witches continued to grow, reap, and cut … Cutting, harvesting.

Claus curiously asked as he held his hands together. He actually didn't know about this matter, which sounded rather interesting, ”Why haven't we heard of it before?”

Ancestral Vampire had lived for so many years, but he had never heard of such a ridiculous ceremony.

Because the Sacrifice of Harvest is always regarded as a myth. A story passed down from generation to generation by the Elders is just like a story of a Noah's Ark or a Buddha walking on water.

It was just the legend of the Witch Clan. Sophie didn't believe in this ceremony before, but she had paid the price of blood for it.

Rebecca looked at Sophie, and the resolute Witch pounded on the sofa fiercely. Her tone was a little resentful and helpless as she said, ”Some people really believe it, but some people simply don't believe it.”

Sophie gradually fell back into her memories. She remembered this sacrificial ceremony, the four girls included her niece and good friend Monica, Davina.

Monica — Jane An's only daughter.

The 'Sacrifice of Harvest' unfolded as usual, the elders were muttering and dancing with joy, all of them firmly believed in it. The mysterious and praising incantation reverberated in the air, and Sophie was able to hear the mystical melody on stage.

”...” In order to be reborn, we must sacrifice … ”

”...” In order to be reborn, we must have faith … ”

”...” ”Do you trust the Reaping Sacrifice? …”

The 16 year olds all resolutely nodded their heads and stretched out their hands to receive the elders' blessings. The education they had received since they were young made them feel incomparably honoured. This was their family's glory, so they naturally believed in it without a doubt.

At that time, Sophie did not believe her and she swore that she would not let Jian An do as he pleased. Her niece Monica was only sixteen years old, and Sophie did everything she could to stop the ceremony from proceeding smoothly.

The young and rebellious witch took the lead to rush into the venue of the simulation ceremony. Sophie wanted to take her niece away, but she was stopped by all the witches.

Monica looked at Sophie a little innocently. She refused to leave with Sophie because she was proud of herself.

She simply could not understand their choice and actions. For her dear niece, she could not remain silent, and Monica would die, ”What are you doing?”

The elder only indifferently answered her with a very natural and appropriate tone, ”Save the group that you abandoned.”

She looked at Monica who was kneeling at the side, and took his hand away with all her might. However, his hand was pushed away, and even though Monica's attitude was very firm, Sophie's tone was filled with anger and unwillingness, ”Monica, is it? Do you believe in all this nonsense? ”

Sacrifice?

How in the world did this damned Harvest Sacrifice brainwash these seemingly smart witches?!