77: Chapter 77 Human Sacrifice, Twin Star Planes
"Name: Twin Star Plane!"
"Scale: Small Terrestrial Type."
"Civilization Rank: Elementary Lower."
"Please note: The trial has begun. The Federal Intelligent Life 'Tian Shu' will serve as the sole examiner for this trial."
"Note: The indigenous gods of this civilization plane have all been slain."
"Note: This trial plane is provided free of charge by the Federal Education Bureau, and all resources may be acquired at your own discretion."
"Note: This trial will be witnessed by multiple High Academies, and your performance will determine your final score."
In the spatial turbulence, Chen Mo accepted the information transmission from a certain Intelligent Life with a dizzy head.
It not only contained the basic situation and precautions for this trial but also included a language compression package of a certain indigenous civilization.
"This familiar feeling, damn, I really missed it!" Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Destruction, plunder, occupation.
These could be said to be the jobs that players were best at.
In his previous Life, Chen Mo had been used by the Federation as a consumable item and thrown into the planes of various hostile civilizations more than once; the process was exactly the same as it was now.
However, what left him somewhat speechless was that this 'plane invasion' was actually even more sloppy than when he was a player.
This was simply not treating a divine clone as a person at all!
"I hope I won't be dropped into the lair of the indigenous civilization."
Silently praying this in his heart, Chen Mo closed his eyes once again.
"Whoever you are, be it god or demon, save me, someone... save me!"
On a high platform used for sacrifices, an indigenous person covered in blue plant grease prayed in a low voice.
Beside him, two stout, round-waisted men holding sharp axes held him over a disc that resembled a sun totem.
Below the altar, thousands of 'Sun Wheel Clan' members looked pious, waiting for this 'living sacrifice' offered to their great god.
"Great Second Star God, we shall offer this sacrifice, please respond to your pious believers."
At the highest point of the altar, an old man, also covered in blue grease, held a short golden staff, his eyes fixed on the blinding 'sun' in the sky—that was their god.
If it were in the past, he, as the priest, would have already received a response from the great Star God.
But this time... nothing, there was... nothing at all!
"Living sacrifice!"
The high priest's eyes were bloodshot, but it wasn't because of the sun's scorching heat, but rather the despair that was nearly driving him mad.
For a believer, nothing was more desperate than losing their faith.
"Yes, High Priest!"
The two temple guards immediately took the order, their sharp axes raised high, about to sever the head of this 'guilty person'.
But the next second, the sky... went dark!
"An eclipse, an eclipse has appeared, the Star God... has returned!"
Someone shouted, and the entire sacrificial ground instantly boiled over; everyone looked at the red sun in the sky, which was gradually being covered by black, their faces filled with ecstasy.
The high priest was also trembling with excitement, but what he found strange was that even now, he had not received even the slightest response from the 'Star God'.
No... there was... indeed a voice coming through.
"No way, why is it primitive sun worship again? Can't these indigenous planes worship something else?"
Chen Mo's figure suddenly appeared beside the high priest, his expression rather strange.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck down, slamming hard against the Divine Power shield Chen Mo had just condensed.
"Damn! There's actually a remnant of the plane will."
Feeling the lost Divine Power, Chen Mo couldn't help but flip the middle finger at the sun in the sky, which had gone completely dark.
Then he turned slowly to look at the high priest, who was too terrified to move by the aftermath of the lightning.
"So this is a 'living sacrifice'."
Chen Mo glanced at the indigenous youth being held over the sun disc and instantly understood what was going on.
"Your god is already dead, what the hell are you doing a living sacrifice for!"
Chen Mo couldn't help but say.
The next second, the gate of the divine domain appeared.
In the horrified gazes of the indigenous people, a giant figure resembling a god or demon slowly walked out, and behind him were a hundred terrifying, hideous long-tongued monsters.
"I give you ten minutes, slaughter the city!"
Chen Mo pointed at the indigenous city-state below, his eyes showing no fluctuation.
"Yes, Divine Lord."
Blood One nodded and then looked at the high priest who was close at hand.
"alien god... you are an alien god!"
The high priest, having realized this, fearfully picked up the golden staff in his hand, and a scorching beam of light equivalent to a Tier 3 magic spell shot out from the staff instantly.
"Magic civilization?"
Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and he gave a look to Blood One, who was feeling a bit itchy from being scratched by the beam.
The other party immediately understood and directly tore off the staff along with the priest's right hand.
"Ah~"
A shrill scream resounded.
It was this scream that brought the watching indigenous believers back to their senses, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was running outside the grounds.
"Hurry up."
Chen Mo looked somewhat dissatisfied at Blood One and the hundred Lickers that were at the critical point of their third mutation.
The construction of the gate of the divine domain and the summoning of dependents both required the consumption of Divine Power; although it wasn't much, for him, who had less than 100 points of Divine Power, naturally, he had to save where he could.
However...
Chen Mo looked at the fleeing humanoid indigenous people with glowing eyes, his eyes filled with greed and excitement.
What is a home field? This was his absolute home field.
Before being thrown into this plane, Chen Mo was worried whether it would be a civilization plane of silicon-based Life or elemental Life.
Now, his hanging heart could finally be put to rest.
"Roar!"
Blood One let out a roar, slapped the high priest in front of him flying, and then jumped, falling directly from a hundred meters high into the dense crowd below.
Mythical Skill: Plague Aura
Activate!
The hundred Lickers at the critical point of their third mutation followed suit, jumping into the crowd after their 'boss', even more actively than Blood One.
Slaughter... but it wasn't just slaughter.
Chen Mo walked slowly to the front of the high priest who was spitting blood; the other party could be considered a transcendent, although only Tier 3.
"A Tier 3 host, the mutation speed should be much faster."
"alien god..."
The high priest stared fixedly at Chen Mo, but before he could spit out a complete sentence, a wisp of black thread had already spread from his neck to his face.
"I..."
The indigenous priest's pale yellow pupils gradually contracted and then instantly expanded, and blood red gradually replaced the original pale yellow.
Parasitism.
Complete!
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