C130 (2/2)

Davina's eyes closed. The harvest ceremony had begun, and only then did they realize their ignorance and naivety.

”When we are ready, we know what will happen next. For weeks, they have told us that the knife that cuts our palms will send us to sleep, and then we will all be resurrected and given new powers when we reap the harvest.”

Davina and her comrades had rehearsed this before, and they had yearned for this scene countless of times. However, fate had taught her a bloody lesson.

Davina looked up from the bottom of her eyes. He was actually still able to remain calm and graceful, as if she was not the least bit curious and nervous. Perhaps, this man was even more terrifying than Claus.

Davina said in a malicious whisper, as if she was telling herself a small secret. ”They said that we would wake up and reunite, before possessing boundless magic power, just like how we rehearsed it … Do you believe it? ”As long as you pierce our palms, we can complete the Blood Sacrifice.”

The offerings were very firm, even with Sophie doing her best to stop them time and time again.

”You didn't suspect it?” Elijah was interested in the way witches were teaching him. If he had the time, he could learn one or two moves at home, wouldn't his little brother and sister be able to help him train for a few hundred years less?

That's right, in the future, there would also be the education of Claus's baby.

Davina looked at Elijah and it was as if he had thought of something beautiful. His expression became very gentle, but her expression became more and more stiff, ”We have never doubted that our mother has always taught us that if we want to be reborn, there must be sacrifices.”

Yes, without sacrifice, where would the harvest come from? Moreover, this was the glory that all girls yearned for in their dreams.

Sophie's cries and angry curses were completely useless against the four girls. She could only mutter to herself, repeating it over and over again, ”They will kill you.”

The ceremony started, and the first girl began to offer sacrifices. Her hand that was placed on her chest was still in a praying posture, Great Clan Elder Bastina waved his dagger and walked towards her, gently asking, ”Do you believe in the 'Harvest Sacrifice'?”

The girl nodded her head resolutely and stretched out her palm hopefully towards the Great Clan Elder. However, unlike the rehearsal, Bastina directly grabbed the girl's hand and with a leap, she sliced open her neck with her knife.

The smell of blood added a touch of mystery to the ceremony.

At that time, Davina had so deeply wished the first girl the joyful hand that stretched out, and then, the blade ruthlessly cut through her throat. Cracking sounds of blood flowed out from the air, and the girl didn't even have time to smile as she stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that she had died just like that.

Killed!

The scene was tranquil and peaceful, as if what had just happened wasn't a girl with her throat cut, but a leaf falling from the sky.