Chapter 118
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There was still half an hour before the final match. The Tao tribal clan took advantage of this time to conduct a ritual and prayer to invite out the ancestral artifact.
After a cow was killed, two shamans with a cow's blood totem on their faces walked out. They chanted and danced in the crowd.
A shaman invited out the Tao tribal clan's ancestral artifact, the female sword, and bathed it in the cow's blood.
This was a necessary ritual for the Tao tribal clan to invite out the ancestral artifact. In the Tao tribal clan, using the ancestral artifact to practice or practice was nothing, but to use the ancestral artifact to kill enemies and let the ancestral artifact see blood, they had to hold a ritual to worship the ancestral spirit within the ancestral artifact.
It was strange. When the Tao tribal clan's ancestral artifact, the female sword, was immersed in a copper basin filled with cow's blood, the basin of cow's blood began to boil. Blood bubbles began to appear and burst. In a short while, the large basin of cow's blood had dried up. It felt like the blood had been absorbed by the sword!
"This sword … is somewhat evil …" Yi Yun frowned slightly.
Yi Yun frowned slightly. Yi Yun had thought that this prayer ritual was superstition by the people of the vast wilderness, and that it was useless. He never expected that the Tao tribal clan's ancestral artifact, the female sword, would really drink all the blood.
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