Chapter 15 Sacrifice

(PS: The last chapter came out when I caught a cold, and many typos have not been corrected. Please forgive me. Xiaoxiao is a very hard code bird, and he wants a ticket to comfort him! I still have a cold now. It's so miserable!)

Mora looked at Mahdai and Laga and said, "Your hands have the blood of innocent people, and their grievances reach the sky, that's why they have this retribution. Since you are willing to repent, you must give up the evil you are doing.

Mach asked, "What should I do? Please teach me, and I will definitely do it."

Mora replied, "You have to abandon the behavior of bandits. It happens that you have such a kingdom, so you should seriously be your king and minister's guard."

Mahdai did not agree immediately, but Lajia said, "Your Excellency, this is very difficult. We have always been bandits, but we don't really know how to manage the country. Besides, we bandits, many warriors come to commit suicide and be strong. If we honestly become ordinary people, I'm afraid that many warriors will lose the hearts of the strong and become weak people by force.

After a pause, he said, "If our enemies hear about it, they will definitely come quickly to cut us off. Our country will also be like the dew in the morning. As soon as the sun appears, it will disappear.

Mora looked at him and remained calm. "Those who look at the fierce warriors who have become elite, if they don't repent sooner or later, they will die under a more fierce sword than them, and even their descendants will fall under the sword of the avenger. Would it be better for their wives and children to become slaves for generations?"

There was almost no sound in the room, and Mahdai and Laga did not speak to refute, because they knew what Mora said. Other bandits may not be clear, but these leaders as big leaders are abnormally aware of this mysterious law between heaven and earth. Maybe this is also what they still do after becoming a mighty person. The reason for condoning their men is that they know that these men will die extremely tragically in the future, and it is not as good as letting them enjoy it now.

After a long silence, Mahdai's voice was hoarse, "Does the Prophet have a way to solve it?"

Mora closed his eyes and said nothing, but held the staff from the god in his hand. There was a very sacred light on his body. This light was extremely holy and reached into people's hearts. Even the inner secrets of the mighty warrior seemed to be hidden under this light.

Mahdai and Laga couldn't help retreating, and they did not dare to let the holy light belonging to the gods shine on themselves, because their hearts clearly told them that their hearts and actions could not withstand the judgment of the holy light. Once they approached, they had no doubt that the holy god would kill them directly.

Although powerful warrior mages can basically face gods, they are only extremely low spirits. In the face of those great monarchs or angel gods from the kingdom of God, they are just one of the strong grasshoppers - not to mention that Mora's faith is the highest father god.

After a long time, Mahdai and Laga felt that there seemed to be a terrible and deep thought on Mora's body leaving him, but the holy light still stayed on him and did not disperse immediately.

Mora opened his eyes. At that moment, even the mighty warrior Mahdai had an illusion that the god was checking himself, and the armor retreated greatly and almost fell down! If this is seen by people outside, it is shocking enough to lose the heart of a warrior, and can be shocked by the power with their eyes, what kind of existence?

Mora opened his mouth, perhaps because of communication with the gods. His voice was also extremely terrible majesty and power, as if it were the power of judgment, which could judge people's good and evil.

"Immediately abandon your evil deeds and become righteous. Your enemies will be confused for a period of time. If your people can regain the hearts of warriors during this period, they will be saved. I can also use your repentance to save her. With that, Mora pointed his hand to Yin Geli, the two leaders who were still unconscious lying in **.

Mah said in embarrassment, "I can promise to do it, but it can't be achieved in a day." But Yin Geli has..."

"I will offer a wish sacrifice for you and choose a safe time for you for a year. It's just that if you can't successfully resist your enemies in the end, you will perish with your men.

Mahdai listened and immediately regained his confidence to be a great warrior. "One year is enough."

Mora shook his head, but said nothing more. Although he had been growing up in the temple, he had seen a lot of things through the temple. Many things could not be done by strength, even if he was powerful. Otherwise, the Father God with the gods would not have been direct...

"Go and prepare the sacrifice. I pray for your order, but you have to make a wish like God the Father. You have to pay it out in a year. Otherwise, not only will your sister face the danger of life again, but you will also lose your power."

Mahdai did not hesitate, "As long as she is good, I would rather give my life."

Lajia also said outside the brilliance still emanating on Mora, "Me too."

"Then, go ahead and prepare the sacrifices." Mora said, "The specifications of the sacrifice are the same as your national sacrifice, but don't light the fire. It is also necessary to dig deep canals by the altar and water them until the water is full of ditches. If your wishes can be accepted, then everything will come to light.

Mahdai listened and didn't ask anything, but said, "Okay."

Then he walked over, carefully covered the scattered quilt for Yin Geli, and then went out with Mora and Lajia. Lajia glanced at Yin Geli, who was still asleep, but did not go there. She directly followed Mora and went out with Maher.

After going out, Mahdai ordered people to take good care of Yin Gree, and then called his men and the few remaining ministers of Rio to prepare for the sacrifice.

Although I don't understand why the leader did this, looking at the leader's constantly changing expression, everyone stopped their mouths and dared not make a sound.

"Prophet, will you stay this year?" Lajia asked.

Mahdai also looked over, but Mora replied, "I want to continue my journey, because I have a long way to go, but there is not much time."

The two mighty warriors are slightly disappointed. If such a god can be with them, it seems easier to change things, but since Mora said so, it is not easy for them to say anything to stay. They also know that the path of a prophet with divine life cannot be stopped.