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Resonating with the priest's dance in his heart, Xie Chen chanted uncontrollably in a low voice.

There seems to be some kind of strange rule descending in the heaven and earth, with a dazzling flash, covering the place where the priest is.And subdivided into another brighter light, which enveloped Xie Chen.

Fortunately, almost all the orcs lowered their heads and did not notice this scene.At this time, the priest also put away all the evil thoughts in his heart for a while, and concentrated on dancing, for fear that the beast god would notice him when he was communicating with the beast god, and punish him accordingly.

Ahn'Qiraj was knocked unconscious by the priest's two attendants and tied him to the other side. Only Angus and Yun outside the Leopard tribe noticed this unusual sight.

"Chen..." Yun murmured, there seemed to be some light shining in his eyes, echoing that light, unconsciously whispered a sentence: "That light should belong to you."

"This world is under your control." Yun firmly grasped the big tree beside him, and the strength in his hand almost embeds his fingers deeply into the tree.

Then when the fingertips hurt, Yun came back to his senses.Looking at his blood-oozing fingertips, Yun put his fingers in his mouth expressionlessly and sucked away the blood drops, the red in his eyes became more and more vivid.

Xie Chen looked at the light falling from the sky, followed a certain expectation in his heart, walked out of the hiding place step by step, and grabbed the unsuspecting priest under Angus' astonished gaze.

The priest woke up from his reverence, the fear clearly visible on his face.

"You are crazy!" the priest said loudly, trembling, "If you interrupt the sacrifice, the beast god will not like it!"

"The beast god will bring disaster."

This fear was very real, and it wasn't just empty talk from the priest. He was really afraid that he would be punished by the beast god, and he was also afraid that the beast god would let go of the leopard clan and let them fend for themselves.

In that case, the position he is in now would be meaningless, and might be torn apart by angry clansmen.

The chanting on the stage was interrupted, and the orcs of the leopard tribe didn't raise their heads immediately, and they didn't dare to guess.Until they heard the angry voice of the priest.

The orcs suddenly raised their heads and looked at Xie Chen on the stage. Their eyes were filled with various expressions, panic, fear, but more of hatred.

Xie Chen looked at the orcs lying on the ground with their heads up and looking at him with hatred, and suddenly laughed, as if the ice had just melted, but there was still a little chill.

"I am the priest of the Leopard Clan." Xie Chen only said this, and then tied the previous priest in his hand to the place with the most firewood.

The priest's eyes widened suddenly when he heard Xie Chen say that he was a priest of the Leopard Clan, and he said in disbelief: "You..."

"How could you be a priest!" The priest insisted, but there was a sense of panic and guilt in his eyes that could not be ignored.

"Nice expression." Xie Chen raised the corners of his lips and approached the priest, "You are guilty."

"Listen, the heartbeat is getting faster, isn't it?" Xie Chen reached out and touched the priest's heart, with a smile in his tone, and then turned around to look at the orcs lying on the ground.

And the priest's heart seemed to be beating faster and faster, as if it was about to be supported by something and explode.

He gasped uncomfortably, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, breathing heavily.

At this time, Xie Chen, who was standing in front of him, said in a low voice: "The Beast God said, you killed my parents and tried to replace me as a priest. You should be punished."

Just as Xie Chen's words fell, Xie Chen's body suddenly burst into light that only priests and Yun could see.

It greedily absorbed the little life force left by the priest, and became more and more radiant.Priests are rapidly aging, on the verge of death.He felt an unprecedented sense of weakness.

There were tears of fear in the priest's eyes, he didn't want this.

But at this time, the priest's already loose skin became painful and itchy again. The priest wanted to scratch but couldn't.

Xie Chen moved his fingers contentedly, using the power that seemed to belong to him.

Power filled his body intimately, and he jumped with joy of returning the baby swallow to its nest, and couldn't stop agitating.

The orcs of the leopard tribe looked at this scene in surprise, looked at each other, and then bowed their heads reverently, with respect.

They had to believe what the strange orc said, because at this time, the light that belonged to the descending of the beast god had completely merged into the strange orc.

"God of the Beast." The orcs said it again respectfully, and lowered their bodies to the ground.

A beautiful melody suddenly sounded in his ears, Xie Chen relaxed his body, and began to dance with instinct, and something was sung in the air.

It's just that Xie Chen is different from the priest, his dance is more solemn and majestic, with an arrogance that transcends all living beings, and the indifference in his voice subtly arouses the deep respect in the hearts of the orcs.

Angus looked at Xie Chen, only he and the priest knew who Xie Chen was.

Angus suddenly smiled faintly, and he suddenly understood something.Why did rumors spread that Chen was the child of doom, and why the priest insisted that they go that way, and specifically asked him to bring the child of doom back to sacrifice.

This is all done by the priests in their tribe!

If there were no rumors, would Chen become one of the best warriors in the tribe now?Will there be many females who like him?

If he didn't obey the priest's instructions and lead his subordinates to walk that way, would he still be a complete orc, and would his subordinates still be alive?

Angus had no way of knowing.

All of this has already happened, and any possibility has become a thing of the past and cannot be undone.

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

After Xie Chen finished dancing, the light from the sky gradually dissipated and landed on the orcs crouching in front of the stage.

The orcs of the leopard clan only feel a little warmth seeping in from their bare/exposed skin, gradually healing their bodies and minds.

Like a miracle.

Xie Chen smiled slightly, with a hint of malice in his eyes.

"My name is..." Xie Chen prolonged his tone a little, and said, "Dust."

Squinting his eyes, Xie Chen raised the torch, his eyes flickering under the light of the fire.

Then he threw the torch in his hand onto the firewood pile under the priest, and Xie Chen continued: "The son of misfortune you call."

There was a bright joy in his smile.

Suddenly disappeared, but the flame is still burning.