No one spoke anymore.
At last, only whispers filled with hatred remained.
"Do we have any other choice?"
Under the watchful gaze of the remnants, there was no other sound.
The decision for an endless war was thus decided.
Next, it was time for the unlocking ritual...
Masses of slaves and deformities from various villages and offerings were beheaded and bled by the sacrifices, cast into the bottomless pit at the center of the Death Skull Village.
Until the stench of blood overflowed.
After a day and night of praise and management, an eerie light emerged from within, illuminating the faces of the remnants.
The seal was about to be broken.
The remnants grinned, as if in a sinister smile.
It could feel the terrible power emanating from within.
And it could also feel... the trembling of the earth?
A loud noise erupted from afar, causing the earth to throb, echoing like thunder, reverberating through the narrow sky.
Then, feverish hymns arose.
