Chapter 320

2020-11-02

Chapter 320 Shamanism

Soon.

Alwin and the others understood from Necardo’s slightly incoherent words what the holiness of the “Lost Son Evil Spirit” was.

The land seemed vast and fertile to the pioneers, and was literally full of treasures.

But it doesn’t mean that the lives living on this land really live in heaven. The aborigines will also experience various natural and man-made disasters, wars and famines.

During the years of famine, the tradition of the Atrians was not to let children starve to death with them, but to drown them in rivers.

Because in the legend, the child who drowned in the river will eventually become the elf of the river – the beaver!

By gnawing on aquatic plants, roots, and bark, their children can survive in another form.

This kind of legend has been circulating for a long time, and it is also true that many mothers in the ignorant world will do it in desperation.

But over time.

More and more mothers who lost their children, also inevitably died in the famine, their resentful souls slowly converged into a regional Evil Spirit – “The Lost Evil Spirit” “Pocatello.

In fact, this is also the original name of this area in the mouth of the aborigines before the arrival of the pioneers.

And Pocatello seems to be getting stronger and stronger as time goes on.

In recent years, it has appeared more and more frequently, and every time it appears, there will be a bloody case, especially for hunters who hunt “beavers” for furs without mercy!

Because it firmly believes that those beavers were once its children.

Just that.

Unlike the past, Pocatello’s retaliation was unprecedented in scale and intensity.

There are close to 30 people who can see it alone, and it is not known how many victims there are in the North West Fur Company or elsewhere.

Obviously for no apparent reason, the power of this Evil Spirit has been enhanced recently, and it has even gradually evolved into a trend of bizarre disasters in the Transcendent World.

Negado became more and more frightened as he spoke. He had completely lost the impassioned “knife piercing both sides” for his friends before he set off. He had clearly woken up from the bewitchment of “perfect fur”.

Staggering and hiding behind Alwin, his own transcender.

“Pocatello Pocatello”

With the constant cries of Apsowa, the chief of the indigenous tribe.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable wind blowing over the heads of everyone.

Whispering

The tall broad-leaved trees on both sides of the river kept shaking, and the leaves that turned yellow in late autumn also fell.

It is now evening.

The slanting light of the setting sun continuously rendered the already thick shadows in the dense forest, slowly extending from the opposite river bank, covering a large river bay and the place where everyone stood.

And this piece of river finally reacted, small waves rolled, and a thick fog continued to gather and rise on the river.

The gloomy and sinister atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire river beach.

“chi chi”

There seemed to be a frail patient breathing very hard in the mist, and a few faint baby cries could be heard faintly like feathers. .

Although the voice was low, it seemed to sound from the bottom of everyone’s heart, sharp and piercing, as if scratching the blackboard with fingernails made everyone’s nerve endings tremble.

In mysticism, each person’s name has a special meaning and even power, and some beings have real names that are unique and unmatched all over the world.

The “Bai Ze Tu” in the East is called the art of impeaching ghosts, and so is witchcraft and shamanism.

“Pocatello!!!”

At this time, Apsova stumbled heavily, shouting loudly again.

In the shadows cast by the forest, the thick fog suddenly dispersed.

Exposing a silhouette that makes people have one’s hair stand on end in front of everyone.

I’m so thin that I can’t tell the difference between men and women.

The body is extremely dry, and it is a compliment to describe it as skinny.

The surface of the short body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of plaster, and it was pale from head to toe.

Only the palm is black.

It was wrapped in a dirty, wide cloth robe that seemed to have been dug out of the soil, which looked extremely ill-fitting. The patterns are completely mottled, and it is impossible to tell which era it belongs to.

The head of “Lost Son Evil Spirit” turned slightly and “looked” at everyone on the shore.

The deep-set eye sockets are surrounded by shattered cracks that surround the dark, eyeless void in the middle.

There seems to be a bottomless abyss hidden in it, and there are dozens and hundreds of female souls who have turned into starving and died in it, crying and sinking.

Anyone who dares to look at it will immediately have a lot of fantasies in front of his eyes, and the earnest call of “child!” “child!” rings in his ears.

Those who are not strong-willed will even step into the icy river water, trying to get together with the “mother”.

For example, Director Necardo.

In the very beginning, I was intoxicated by the “perfect beaver skin” and came here in person despite the danger.

After facing the Lord directly, how can it be possible to resist?

But it’s only one step.

He was pinched on the back of the neck by Alwin beside him, causing him to faint.

“bang!” fell to the ground.

I didn’t cause trouble to others, which is gratifying.

Facing Evil Spirit, Apsova didn’t pay attention to the movement behind him at all. He once again took the white oak cane in his hand and roared:

“Pocatello! Evil! Stop it, Spirit! This is not where you’re supposed to be!”

Turn his face in Apsovar’s direction.

Evil Spirit’s shriveled lips cracked slightly, revealing the black and mutilated teeth inside, as if uttering a silent mockery.

Shoot—!

And they with no difficulty understand what it means, everyone who dares to kill its “child” must die!

Obviously, this gradually growing Evil Spirit has begun to have the characteristics of some evil spirits, for example: killing people strictly according to certain established rules.

It’s just that no one can be sure whether this Evil Spirit, whose power has been soaring due to unknown reasons recently, will hunt down those who dare to hunt for beaver skins from now on, or will they be chasing after those who hunted rivers in the past. Everyone in the raccoon skin takes revenge.

You must know that beaver hides, as the backbone of the fur trade, are far more precious than others such as white-tailed deer hides and bison hides.

And the hunting difficulty is smaller than the latter two. As long as you are not afraid of the cold water of the river, you can harvest anything.

So, it turns out that every hunter in the new continent has hunted beaver hides to some degree.

And these hunters in the original Pocatello range have covered almost every adult male of the indigenous tribe!

even more how.

To say that the largest indigenous group operating in this area is of course the Yucatan tribe where Apsova is located and several other large tribes that belong to the Huron.

As the leader of the tribe, Apsova, it is impossible to bet on the idea of an Evil Spirit.

No one can predict whether it will gradually expand the scope of revenge as it kills more and more people and becomes stronger and stronger.

“It must be killed or banished!”

After making up my mind.

For a native wizard, dealing with “spirits” must of course rely on the power of other “spirits”!

It may not be too accurate to call them “wizard”, the old continent idiom.

Those who believe in all things have spirits should be strictly speaking and belong to “Shamanism”, and “shamanism” should be more appropriate for their definition.

Apsova took out a dagger made of bear teeth, gold, and obsidian, and lightly cut through his palm.

呲——

Smear both hands with blood to channelize the “Guardian God” embraced by the tribe and the entire Huron Human Race group.

The “Spirit of Nature” that exists widely in the new continent is a powerful natural spirit born between Heaven and Earth. It is embodied by belief and continues to grow stronger because of belief.

Although he doesn’t even have the personality of Demi-God, he has a great power beyond all Spirit Physique, including evil spirits, through his deep-rooted connection with this land!

dong dong! dong! dong!

Holding up a tambourine “Tebonester” made by burning empty tree trunks on his back, his hands constantly Hit the bearskin drumhead.

He stepped on primordial and exaggerated dance steps, the feather crown on his head swayed gently, and there was a copper bell ringing around his waist.

The hymn was sung loudly in the Aboriginal language, and the ethereal and high-spirited singing spread.

For beings with strong spirituality such as Alwin and Milan, even if they don’t understand the indigenous language, they can clearly distinguish the meaning of the song:

“‘The Spirit of the Giant Bear’ Graan Mum!

You are the embodiment of the power of the War God (our brother)!

The forest is your fur!

The mountains are your arm!

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The plateau is your head!

‘The spirit of the giant bear’

Your subjects call upon your strength to slay the Evil Spirit!”

In the vision of Alwin’s spirituality, there is an earth-yellow spell that spreads far and wide along with the sound waves.

dong!

As Apsova, the shaman wizard, beat the tambourine with all his might.

Boom—!

The terrifying Evil Spirit standing on the water seems to have been bound by some powerful force since the first drum beat, and inevitably faced the “giant” in the drum sound. The power of the “Bear Spirit”!

Like a giant hammer breaking a block of ice.

Whoops——

After a sharp cry, the pale silhouette disappeared.

“Yaku—!”

“Yaku—!”

The group of indigenous warriors who followed the leader next to him has become the “Giant Bear Spirit” ‘ cheered loudly.

However, the expression on Alwin’s face was not relaxed at all.

He could feel the power fluctuations when Apsova cast the spell just now. As far as his own activated spirit strength is concerned, it is at most the same as his current self, which is just the peak of a Level 1 apprentice.

Even if the unidentified “giant bear spirit” was blessed by praying ceremony, the overall strength was there.

For an Evil Spirit who has a deep resentment and is almost equivalent to Second Rank’s official transcender, even if he will be injured, he will not be crushed to pieces as he just can’t resist. .

even more how, Alwin neither saw the “dust of Evil Spirit” after Evil Spirit was eliminated, nor did he feel the cold atmosphere in the forest dissipated.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

He has started cautiously observing all around.

The existence of Evil Spirit has many unreasonable abilities, and the common abilities include: mind killing, curses, possession, immunity to physical damage, and the existence of particularly powerful physical damage also has a variety of special abilities .

When dealing with this kind of weird stuff, you must be careful and careful, if you don’t pay attention to fall in the sewer, things will be big.

Suddenly.

He noticed an anomaly.

The “brown bear warrior” over there has solved all the “skinless people” with the cooperation of the three arakkoa, but it has not lifted the obvious burden of the “brown bear possession” on his body. Not a small extraordinary blessing.

Instead, he lowered his head slightly, and gradually came to Apsova’s side with blood all over his body. When no one around him was expecting it, he raised his hand and still had broken pieces hanging on it. An obsidian saw sword of bone and meat.

He slammed into the back of his leader’s head.

“Ah!”

“Stop!”

clang——

(end of this chapter)