Shi Miye's silver skull on his fingers emitted a faint light at some point.

Its empty eyes were shining with strange light.

So far, "The Blessing of the Dead" has not been allowed to be controlled at will, but has only activated it in a few dying states.

But this time, Shi Miya could clearly feel the "blessing of the dead" trembled between his fingers, as if he wanted him to use its power.

Just the moment he reached out to his "karma".

Then, around the two people, blue figures appeared one after another, and finally, hundreds of meters in radius were occupied by blue.

The captain was startled. Even when he saw these figures clearly that they had human or orcs, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, because he couldn't feel a trace of anger from these people.

"Big...everyone?"

Chihiro didn't feel cold, because the warm current that surged from the magic circle made her feel extremely warm. What really surprised her was the "people" that suddenly appeared in front of her.

That was her dead tribe.

At this moment, they looked at Chihiro with a gentle expression.

"Why...why?"

Chihiro lowered his head, his body trembling constantly.

"Karma" is like seeing something that scares it and struggling desperately, trying to escape from the magic circle.

"elder sister."

At this moment, a voice sounded, and Qianxun's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body trembled even more violently.

Although Shimiya didn't turn around, she could guess that it was Qianye who spoke. At this moment, he approached Qianxun step by step.

Qianxun still lowered his head, but she could still feel someone standing in front of her.

"Sister, do you know? I really hated you at that time! Leave me alone and die."

Chihiro might have guessed that Qianye would say such things, but when she heard it with her own ear, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but as if her own guess was confirmed, the "karma" tends to be out of control.

"Don't...don't get close to me! Don't confuse me anymore!"

Chihiro couldn't help but remember what she had experienced on the night the fire broke out in Sayon City. Subconsciously lowered her head and retreated, but the heaviness brought by the magic made her unable to move.

"It's just that everyone said that my sister didn't mean to leave me behind. My sister wanted to live, and she wanted to live like us."

Qianye squatted down, spread his arms, and hugged Chihiro in his arms.

Shi Miye could see a faint smile on his lips, but Chiba's upper half of his face could not be seen clearly.

The half of his face probably became unrecognizable because of the ceremony, so he didn't want his sister to see it.

"But... no matter how much I say, I can't change the fact that I am the only one who is still alive!"

Chihiro was a little hysterical.

Chiba's voice did not continue to come from her ears.

The undead holding her, Chiba, disintegrated into countless light spots, merged into the beam of light flying out of the magic circle, and rushed towards Chihiro's consciousness.

Even all the undead around them disintegrated into light spots and merged into those light beams together.

Then Qianxun saw the scene that Chiba was finally seen when she was hung on the execution ground that day.

"Chanye, don't hate the clan leader. The rules passed down in the village since ancient times are fine for others, but I must strictly abide by them."

Looking at Qianye who was hanging up and blindfolded, the old bear orc's eyes were filled with helplessness.

Then he pulled up a sword and inserted it into Chiba's abdomen.

The wizard jumped around, waving colorful strips of cloth in his hands, muttering words.

Around the altar, countless people wearing masks were dancing strange dances, and the sound of deafening drums and other instrumental music made people feel panicked.

The flames were beating uneasy on the torch held in the hands of the onlookers.

"The conditions of the ritual are not fully met, but we still have to complete it, because our ancestors chose this path: if you want to succeed, you have to sacrifice. Now you are the only one who is left in the sacrifice, so whether the ritual is successful or not is our destiny."

The patriarch took another sword and inserted it into one of Qianye's calf.

The pain that came from his body again made Qianye scream.

His mouth was tightly stalked by the white cloth, unable to speak, tears mixed with the dust on his face, making his whole face look extremely ugly.

"Although I can't forgive Chihiro for choosing to abandon our entire tribe, I can understand her thoughts. She also wants to live and hopes that you will live. You are her last blood relative. You value you more than us. So after entering that world, don't hate her."

The third sword penetrated into Chiba's other leg.

The huge pain at this moment had almost made Qianye lose consciousness, and then he never heard what the clan leader said again.

The fourth sword penetrated into Chiba's wrist.

The fifth sword penetrated into the other wrist.

The sixth sword penetrated into Chiba's forehead.

The altar was started, and the totem on the cliff burst into a strange light...

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the patriarch for a moment, and then he became calm.
Chapter completed!