Chapter 1383: Men of Sacrifice
The heaven and earth great formation was activated, as starlight poured down from the heaven like waterfalls . On the city wall, hazy legendary creatures had been sparkling, while countless golden and silver, beautiful spell symbols emerged on the ground around the city .
The great formation triggered the earth power . Earth and rock moved like flowing water . Within a quarter of an hour, a city rose three hundred miles away from Yao Mountain City, large enough to accommodate ten million people .
Melting pots were heated until red . Countless searing irons glowed with a bright red light in the pots . Slave warriors from Yao Mountain City had been growling, dragging slave-hunting troop warriors to those melting pots . Following shrill howls, spell symbols sparkled dimly on those searing iron, while the irons were pressed heavily on the faces of those warriors .
'Slave', this blood-red character was burned on the faces of those slave-hunting troop warriors, looking extremely dazzling . Through their skins and muscles, the sears were also burned on their bones, releasing fierce power streams which flowed swiftly inside these warriors' bodies like drills . The power streams drilled into their marrow, their internal organs, and their souls .
Managing each melting pot were a few Yao Mountain Maguspriests . They were holding their wands, casting spells, and replenishing the searing irons in the pots with power . These sears were like countless chains, locking the bodies and souls of these warriors, burying the eternal loyalty deep in their souls . Once a thought of betrayal emerged in their heads, or a Yao Mountain Maguspreists triggered the sear, these captives would die immediately . Their bodies would become powerful bombs, destroying all living creatures around them .
Ordinary captives could be enslaved by these magic sears for all their lives, but surely, one couldn't treat those powerful warriors and Yu Clan nobles in such a simple and violent way .
Strong Jia Clan warriors had been raring in rage . They were pressed down on the ground by Yao Mountain warriors, who were even stronger . Their armors were ripped off, and so were their clothes . Powerful elderly Maguspreists picked up long needles made from the bones or teeth of spirit beasts, dipped into a magic blood ink concocted according to a special formula, and tattooed complicated, weird patterns on these Jia Clan warriors' bodies .
These scary tattoos squirmed on the skins of these Jia Clan warriors, gradually becoming strands of colorful mist that seeped into their bodies and merged with their spirits and souls .
Following a deep spell incanting voice, these Jia Clan warriors stood up like walking corpses and lined up orderly, walking to a campsite aside, uncontrollably . They roared in anger and despair . Some of them with high-self-esteem even started crying hoarsely and heartbreakingly .
With these tattoos, they clearly understood that Yao Mountain City people would never release them . They would serve Yao Mountain City all their lives . Their children, and the children of their children, would all become Yao Mountain City's slaves .
They were from slave-hunting troops . Therefore, they clearly knew how miserable could their lives be as slaves . Human beings would never treat slaves better than the non-humankind beings treated human slaves . They could only be crueler, without any warmth .
Nearly ten-thousand Yu Clan people stood aside with relaxed looks . Quietly, they watched their warriors being turned into slaves by Yao Mountain City people . They were also clearly aware of the fact that the owner of Yao Mountain City would use them to extort a great sum of money from their families . Yu Clan nobles were valuable . Each of them was worth a lot of money . Therefore, unless they fell in battles, they would normally always be treated kindly by human beings, when they were captured .
They didn't need to worry about their lives, but they would have to pay a big sum of money .
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