"But more of these creatures are approaching us!”
Someone roared and looked into the distance of the black swamp. More monsters with large eyes and tentacles were approaching.
These weak creatures were slowly crawling with their sticky tentacles.
Although their movements were ridiculously slow, their strange power was extremely terrifying. Once surrounded by these big eyeballs,
"Even if I have to pay the price of death, I have to kill one!”
Midea took the initiative to raise her stone spear and transformed into the bravest warrior of the tribe, charging forward.
Bang!
With just one spear and a sharp and hoarse scream like a baby's cry, the fragile eyeball exploded quickly. The stench of blood soared into the sky. It turned into a disgusting and sticky liquid that splattered densely on Midea's face.
"Take him away!" She lifted the sticky tentacle of the corpse with one hand and quickly turned her head. When she came back to her senses, she was already surrounded by seven or eight Evil Eyes. She could not help but look miserable.
"Follow me and kill our way out!"
This was a very tragic battle.
The tribe's powerful hunting team of nearly 30 people had basically all died.
They could have escaped, but because they delayed their escape, they were surrounded by terrifying creatures. In the end, only three survivors escaped from this terrifying Demon Swamp that seemed to be cursed by death.
"They're all dead."
Even the extremely strong and intelligent woman, Media, could not help but cry.
She looked at the two last warriors beside her and knew what this meant.
Over the years, the brave men in the tribe had basically died in search of food and hunting giant beasts. The tribe of nearly a thousand people only had 100 strong men left, and the remaining were more than 900 old, weak, sick, and disabled. Now, they had lost another third.
They were almost facing the fate of destruction.
"However, our race will die sooner or later. This is something that will happen sooner or later.”Media took a deep breath and looked at the corpse of the Evil Eye Monster." I hope that the corpse of this creature that I paid a huge price for will be useful for its evil blood…"
Over the years, countless people had attempted to fuse with the blood of various powerful almighty beasts, hoping to be like Gilgamesh, possessing the power of the Hero King and protecting the tribe.
However, other than the " Blood of Power " that God had given to unknown creatures, all of them had died. It seemed that only the blood of special creatures was possible.
"Perhaps the blood of these special, dirty, and evil creatures can become another kind of blood of power…"
By the time Midea returned to the tribe with the few remaining people, her father had already collapsed.
"Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"
A middle-aged muscular man wearing a black beast skin was panting heavily on a beast skin chair.
"I'm not crazy." In the tribal tent, Midea faced her father's angry shout and took a deep breath." We have no way out. Instead of waiting for death, why don't we fight to the death? A second Gilgamesh will appear, the King of Heroes, and lead our civilization to glory. This is the only way for us intelligent species to not go extinct!”
"That's impossible."
The leader shook his head slowly and said bitterly,"" Only the legendary blood bestowed by God, the Blood of Power, can bring us great power. Moreover, this disgusting monster is sticky, disgusting, and cruel. Even if we succeed in possessing such disgusting power, God will punish us."
"Power is neither good nor evil."
Midea's voice became low and hoarse as she looked at her old father who was sitting high up.
" With the blood of the great power of light, it is also possible to become a tyrant, brandish the holy sword of civilization, challenge the Almighty God, and possess the terrifying power of darkness. If you maintain your kindness, it is not impossible to protect people.
This monster was completely different from other giant beasts! It's weak, even weaker than us humans, but it has unimaginable power. If we can have the same power as it,"
"You, Media, how dare you!!”
The leader was silent, panting heavily, as if he was thinking about this bold idea.
His decision would affect the rise and fall of the entire civilization and race.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
He closed his eyes slightly and panted heavily. This was a terrifying decision that was more important than his own death.
He suddenly lowered his head and looked down at his stubborn daughter. He wailed in a low voice and said in a hoarse voice,"But we don't have enough people to test the new blood.”
Over the past two hundred years, if they had reproduced normally, this might not have been the only power left. Generations of brave and resourceful leaders who were unwilling to die had allowed the young people of the tribe to try to integrate into the blood of the new almighty beasts.
In every generation, there would be people who risked their lives and died in endless pain.
These generations of martyrs had written the bloody history of death for the rise of the tribe, resulting in the sparse population. However, it had not risen yet.
Midea took a deep breath." Yes, our Babylonian tribe doesn't have enough able-bodied men to experiment. They still have to protect us, but we have enough old, weak, women, and children. All these years, it has always been men protecting women. This time, it's the women's turn to step forward and try this blood.”
" Also, if a large number of women die, we'll have less burden. We might be able to shrink the population this time. Let the women of our tribe die."”
Whoosh!
In an instant, the tent was dead silent.
Half a day later, on the high ground of the tribe, a blazing torch was burning. Media was gathering the people of the entire tribe.
"If we don't want to die!”
"If we wish to restore the glory of the Sumerians!”
" If we hope for the emergence of the great next generation Hero King to lead the civilization of the intelligent species!”
"Death cannot crush our arms and destroy our spines! The great Hero King, Gilgamesh, once said that the history of mankind's resistance against nature was a history of courage and hymns. This was the reason why he ordered the historians to record history. Today, history will record our courage for this day!”
Midea panted heavily as she stood on the high platform and growled. She looked at the old, weak, women, and children below the tribe.
"Tomorrow morning, we hope that you will come for the tribe! The hymn of mankind was a hymn of courage!”
The women below were silent as they hugged their children.
Everyone knew that there was basically no chance of survival.
That night, countless women in the tribe bid farewell to their husbands and children. After crying, they resolutely chose to take the test.
After countless days, they had had enough. Their husbands were dead, their fathers were dead, and their sons would die in the future. What were they left with?
They only had themselves left.
No one could protect them anymore. The only one who could protect them was himself.
This day was destined to be stained with blood and cruelty.
Countless women walked out resolutely and tried to contain the Evil Eye's blood. More than four hundred corpses were strewn all over the ground, piled up in pain and malevolence.
That blood was incompatible with his own blood, but in the end, there were three women who survived. One of them was Midea, and the other two were Circe and Cassandra.
The three of them were permanently fixed on the ancient stone wall.
In the Babylonian murals, there were countless women who were in a pool of blood. There were only three strong women bathed in blood standing on the endless corpses. The three of them surrounded each other and held a huge burning torch in their hands. This scene was engraved in the Babylonian historical murals. Later generations called this sacred ancient mural the " Three Witches."
They had exchanged the seeds of civilization.
History was carved into the murals, depicting the rise of human civilization and the great courage to resist nature and beasts!
After a painful death came rebirth. In the following period of time, these three great and determined women once again led the civilization of the tribe forward. They began to possess a strange spiritual power. Their minds were strong and sensitive, mysterious and evil, just like the Evil Eyes.
They gradually gained the ability to resist the giant beasts. They used their minds to interfere with the giant beasts from the back and let the warriors with stone axes fight in front.
Their powerful spiritual power also made them often unable to control their own spiritual fluctuations. Due to their excitement, they accidentally collapsed the other party's spiritual attack and killed them.
Therefore, they were all chaste women.
They were lonely, arrogant, and even unapproachable.
Media had a strong sense of honor and mission. She led the tribe to wage war, holding a wooden cane, resisting giant beasts and hunting for food.
Cassanda was easy-going and gentle, and she liked peace. She liked to lead the women in herding, planting herbs, treating people, and fighting against diseases.
Circe was an exception.
In the tribe, mysterious deaths of men began to occur frequently.
People cursed Circe in secret, but Circe held a grudge in her heart. She began to curse the men who resisted her with her mental power, causing them to have splitting headaches, black eyes, and sparse hair.
Circe, the witch, had become synonymous with evil and terror in the tribe.
Even the other two couldn't dissuade her, nor could they work together to kill her, because they needed her strength to protect the tribe.
Due to Circe's tyranny, the status of women had also become noble. The three of them were gradually feared by the warriors in the tribe. They were called witches by the people of the tribe, symbolizing power, evil, mystery, unknown, fear, and omnipotent.
From this day on, the tribe entered the era of wizards, ruled by women.
The Great Witch's Spear recorded:
The Babylonian tribe suffered from the beast plague. There were few men, and the women consumed the blood of the Evil Eye. The three great witches appeared. The war witch, Midea, was in charge of the war and glory of the disorder. The Curse Witch Circe was in charge of chaos and curses. The Witch of Spring, Cassanda, was in charge of the occult medicine and herding.
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