The Inheritance of Witchcraft (Part 2)（）
Time passed as they talked, taught, and asked questions. Unknowingly, the sun set in the west again.
In the huge tent, a small fire was lit to provide the required brightness.
" Cough, cough, cough…" The shaman coughed violently. He covered his mouth with his hand. When he put down his hand after coughing, there was a glaring blood stain on his palm.
"Wu, you should rest for a while." Su Bai tried to persuade him again.
Today, he had been learning knowledge and the common sense of being a shaman. He had advised shamans to rest seven or eight times, but they were not willing.
"Alright, I've taught you everything. The rest is up to you.”The shaman shook his head and casually wiped the blood on his palm onto the beast fur coat.
"Flame Horn, is the inheritance ceremony ready?" he shouted outside the tent.”
"I'm ready." Flame Horn's deep voice sounded.
"Then let's prepare to carry out the shaman inheritance.”The shaman hurriedly shouted. If he did not start now, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on any longer.
"Yes." Flame Horn respectfully replied.
The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Yan Jiao and Cang Shi walked in. They bowed to Wu and held his arm, walking out of the tent.
Su Bai stood up and followed behind. He rubbed his thighs as he walked. He had been sitting for too long and his legs were numb.
When he came out of the tent, he found that some changes had been made to the tribe. There were originally some small tents in front of the huge tent, but now they had all been taken down. An empty space dozens of meters wide had been cleared, and a wooden platform five to six meters wide and more than a meter high had been set up in the center.
The platform was surrounded by ten strong men. They were the totem warriors of the hunting team, and each of them was dressed in tough clothes. Some of them wore the skull of a huge ferocious beast on their heads. Some had bright feathers on their heads; Some of them had animal tooth necklaces around their necks…
Further out were the people of the tribe, the old, the young, and the women. They were all looking at the old figure worriedly, and some of them were already crying.
The shaman was helped up to the high platform, standing shakily and waving to Su Bai.
"Hurry up and go up."
Yan Hua appeared mysteriously and urged in a hoarse voice,""Don't let the shaman wait for you for too long, he's already very tired.”
"Yes." Su Bai hurried up the platform and stood in front of the shaman.
"Child, sit down."
"Everyone, I've found a new shaman for the Fire Dragon Tribe.”
Wu Xu raised his hand and turned around to look at the crowd below the platform. At this moment, his old voice was full of vigor."It's been sixty-three years. I'm tired. It's time for a new shaman to guide everyone.”
"..." Su Bai pursed his lips. He understood the witch's intention. She was paving the way for him and making the tribe acknowledge him as a stranger.
" Cough cough…" The shaman coughed, bent over, and panted heavily. He suddenly waved his hand to stop the people who were about to rush up the platform.
He wiped the corner of his mouth with his beast skin sleeve and shouted in a hoarse voice," Let's begin the inheritance ceremony."
"Yes, sir!" The totem warrior raised his head and roared in grief.
"Yes, sir!" Everyone in the tribe cried out sorrowfully.
"Hah!" The Totem Warriors let out a low shout, and all of them lit up with totem patterns. Red patterns lit up on their chests, abdomen, and back.
"Child, these are totem warriors. They can kill hybrid beasts, and each of their movements has the strength of an ox. They can easily crush wild beasts.”
The shaman was still explaining,"Totem warriors are divided into three levels: beginner, intermediate, and high. Each level was further divided into four small stages: the early, middle, and late peak stages.”
" Our tribe's totem warriors are all beginner totem warriors. To differentiate their strength, we have to look at the position of the totem carvings. As long as the totem carvings don't spread to their arms and legs, they are beginner totem warriors. As for those whose totem carvings spread to their neck and cheeks, they are advanced totem warriors.”
"As for the fact that there are no more powerful totem warriors above the high-level totem warriors, the ancestors did not record this. I have never seen a high-level totem warrior in my life.”The shaman's words were filled with melancholy.
"Wu, that's enough. You should rest for a while.”Su Bai said in a hoarse voice. He had been completely moved by the old man's spirit and persistence.
"Don't worry, I'm just one step away from finishing the rest.”The shaman seemed to be recalling something and smiled kindly.
"Hah!" The totem warriors shouted again, and all of them started to dance in a strange manner. He opened his arms, crossed his legs, bent his waist, and stomped on the ground. His hands were raised as well, jumping around the high platform.
"..." Su Bai looked at the totem warrior's dance and saw a pattern, as if he was drawing something, like dancing an unknown wild beast.
"Donate blood!" The shaman suddenly shouted.
"Ha!" The totem warriors shouted for the third time. They all drew their stone knives at the same time. They cut their palms and blood instantly flowed out.
"The ceremony begins!" The shaman shouted again.
The Totem Warriors waved their bleeding hands at the high platform, as if they were saluting and sending them off.
"Ancestor's protection!" The shaman's entire body was emitting a green light. The blood of the Totem Warriors scattered in the air was drawn by an unknown force and gathered towards the shaman.
"Buzz!"
When the blood entered the green light, an intense change immediately occurred. The green light instantly turned fiery red, and it fluttered in the wind like a flame.
More and more blood gathered, and the shaman's face became paler and paler. His usually spirited eyes became cloudy, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Totem appear!" The shaman roared.
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light shone from the shaman's forehead as if something was drilling out. It was a strange character that formed a creature that looked like a dragon but was not a dragon, and a snake but was not a snake.
Su Bai recognized those words. They were witchcraft characters, and that illusionary creature was the Flame Dragon Totem.
The flame dragon totem formed by the shaman script entered the fiery red light around Wu, and it swam around him like a dragon entering the sea.
" Cough, cough…" The shaman coughed violently. He coughed out large mouthfuls of blood, dyeing his white beard red.
"Shaman." Su Bai was about to get up when the shaman held him down.
"Don't move. Just one last step.”The shaman shook his head weakly.
He raised his hand and grabbed at the Wuwen Flame Dragon totem. The red light around his body quickly shrank and gathered in his palm, finally forming a thumb-sized ball of light.
"This is the true inheritance of witchcraft. The truth of the witchcraft script and the secret of the totem are all inside.”Wu held the light ball with difficulty and slowly approached Su Bai's forehead.
"I'll leave the Flame Dragon Tribe to you.”
That was the last sound Su Bai heard before he passed out.
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"Yes, Su Bai's era has begun.”
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