Chapter 27
Words:1441Update:22/07/01 10:27:06
The Babylonian tribe.
The houses were arranged in picturesque disorder and flourished to a certain extent.
The strength of the three witches was much weaker than that of Gilgamesh, but they were already able to resist the invasion of the giant beasts and protect their homes.
Humans were in the middle of the giant beast food chain.
Although they were unable to resist some of the terrifying giant beasts, they would not be treated as food by any of the giant beasts. Even the most powerful giant beasts had to pay a terrible price to attack the tribe and eat them as food.
There were women working on the farmland.
In the distance, there were people wearing animal skins dissecting the carcass of a giant beast that was more than ten meters tall.
There were warriors constantly patrolling the surroundings of the tribe to prevent the terrifying giant beasts from attacking the Babylonian tribe.
After stabilizing their survival, they began to crazily reproduce and expand their population. This was because they needed a huge population base. More women fusing with the blood of the Evil Eye and more witches were the only way for them to protect themselves.
In the depths of the emerald green mountain stream outside the tribe.
Amia Pool, which was like a dream-like wonderland, was filled with bright green grass and blooming flowers. Three beautiful women were bathing. Their snow-white skin was like ice jade, and their bodies were slender and beautiful. They were like the perfect goddesses from the legends.
After more than ten years, the three witches from back then were already more than thirty years old.
When the Insect Apes died of old age in their thirties or forties, most of their peers had already left the world or were on the verge of death. However, time seemed to have never left a trace on them.
The three of them were bathing in the Amia Pool. They were brimming with youth and their figures were fit and beautiful, like teenage girls.
Back then, after Gilgamesh fused with the second gene, he lived for more than two hundred years. Now, they were only in their thirties. For them, their long lives had just begun.
Demetrius was currently soaking in the clear spring water. This decisive witch who was in charge of the tribe's war and glory lazily stretched her perfect and round legs as she emerged from the water. "Melikst also went there last night … The sister who grew up with us, who went on adventures with us when we were young, who excitedly researched the dream of conquering giant beasts in the tribe, has long since become a white-haired old lady."
Kassandra, the docile witch who was in charge of herding and herbs, gently stirred the water. She sighed with emotion in a low voice. "Countless children and grandchildren stayed by this old lady's bedside to see her off. That's the most perfect ending … After so many years, I realized that only the three of us are eternal. Everything around us is changing, but only the three of us won't grow old."
Circe smiled charmingly. Her eyes sparkled. "Why? You two are high above us. As the great and majestic Babylonian Guardian Goddess, you are all alone. Don't you envy ordinary girls who have husbands and children who love them? "
Circe swam out of the pool and teased, "Sister, you two have always been cold and elegant. Why don't I …"
Demetrius and Kassandra stepped back at the same time and looked at her warily. Kassandra said calmly, "Circe, show some respect! Don't use your tricks on us. "
"It doesn't matter."
Circe smiled playfully. "I won't harm men's lives. I'm not one of those weak men. You can't kill me even if you can't control your spiritual power."
However, the two of them still looked at her warily.
They knew what Circe wanted to do. She wanted them to fall step by step. Eventually, they would start to fall for men just like Circe and stand on the same side as her.
As early as that year, when the two of them saw Circe fall, they silently vowed to set down three iron rules for witches:
First, before a witch took the test of the Evil Eye's blood, she must be a chaste woman. She must swear to God that she would not love anyone for the rest of her life.
Second, after becoming a witch, she must strictly forbid any unclean behavior! She must not touch any men. Once she sullied herself, she would fall and be abandoned by the Lord, becoming an evil witch.
Third, witches must not abuse their power and attack people.
Circe was a typical negative example.
She had a husband before and found a man after she became a witch.
However, witches' spiritual power was too strong. It was so strong that they could not control their emotions and would kill weak men.
Powerful and violent spiritual power came with terrible side effects. They were destined not to have lovers.
Circe had become the synonym for death and fear in the tribe. Every man she seduced died.
Countless men were terrified.
Although Circe knew it, several men in the tribe would die mysteriously every month.
In fact, after more than ten years, hundreds of people had died and four new witches had been born.
They had also strictly followed the "Three Great Witches Iron Law" and became the tribe's protectors. The Babylon tribe already had four affiliated tribes.
Over the years, there had been men who took the death test of the Evil Eye's blood. The tribe never lacked warriors, but the Evil Eye's blood was very unique. Women had a much higher chance of success than men.
But it was not that there were no men.
After more than ten years, there were actually four women and one man who had successfully accepted the power. Among them, there was actually the first rare wizard, which made Circe ecstatic.
With the appearance of a wizard, Circe thought that she could find a man who would not die.
Unfortunately, over the years, Circe's spirit had become stronger and stronger. Other men basically couldn't endure it, and this male Magus died from a mental breakdown after a week of Circe's ecstasy.
The sudden death of the only wizard in the tribe made the only men in the tribe despair.
On this day, the brave and skillful warriors of the Babylonian tribe thoroughly understood …
We have completely become tools for reproduction.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
