Chapter 329: The Great Wizard

sound."Actually, identifying this thing is simple. Knock on it and see what sound it makes. If the sound is clear and crisp, it's jade or emerald. If the sound is muffled, it's made of stone."Zhu Linl...The big man shouted, "Chieftain, this is a brand new virus, we've never seen it before. To cure it, we need time."

"Well, you foolish fools, stop prattling on about lies." the Archmage said, "This is not some supposed virus, but rather you have angered the God of Magic."

Today, sacrifice must be made to the god of magic, or your foolish actions will doom the entire Zama tribe.

"Foolish, you are all so foolish, you must believe in science..."

"What else could that bearded man say" Garlin said, having lost interest in what was being said. He waved to the men beside him, "Tie them up first, we'll kill them after the sacrifice."

The fat man cried out, “You can’t do this! This is a violation of human rights, it’s illegal…”

But none of them paid any attention to their words. Immediately, a dozen or so tribal warriors rushed forward, tying the people up tightly and stuffing cloth into their mouths.

On the altar, Alice saw everything clearly. A glimmer of despair flashed in her eyes, it seemed that she was truly going to die today.

The Great Shaman addressed the crowd below in a booming voice: "The sacrifice begins. Please pray, and beseech the God-Beast to protect our Zumar tribe."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and immediately a dozen tribe members rushed onto the altar. They first poured oil on the kindling, then lit it with torches.

Caoxiao Wan looked at the east in the night sky, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She once had such a happy life, but she had stepped onto a path of no return.

Suddenly, a Chinese proverb popped into her head: "If you don't seek death, death won't seek you."

At the same time, a nameless hatred arose in her heart, all because of those damned garden feminists.

It was they who instigated themselves, it was their rambling and nonsensical talk that got them in trouble. They boasted about how excellent foreign men were and how bright the moon overseas shone, ultimately leading them to ruin their lives.

Nothing before her could she stop, only waiting silently for death's arrival.

After preparing everything, the Grand Mage shouted to his followers again: "Light the fire, make the sacrifice!"

Several prepared tribal members carrying torches approached Alice and Cao Xiaowan. The order of the sacrifice began from the middle, lighting up one by one towards both sides.

Facing the flames that were about to engulf the kindling beneath her feet, Alice's eyes blazed with resentment.

She was once a medical genius and a beautiful young woman, the best doctor in the world. At a young age, she ascended to the position of president of the World Medical Association.

I never thought I would die at the hands of these fools, burned alive by the very patients I was trying to heal.

As the torches drew closer, she slowly closed her beautiful big eyes, farewell to all her dreams! Farewell to her white knight!

"Stop!"

At that moment, a loud shout rang out. Two black shadows leaped onto the altar with incredible speed, snatched the torches from those people's hands, and extinguished them instantly.

Naturally, it was Ye Bufan and He Shuangshuang who arrived. They rushed here quickly and didn't let Henry and the others participate. Instead, the two of them went up to the altar.

When the sacrifice ceremony was interrupted, there was an uproar among the crowd. The members of the Zuni tribe roared in anger.

Garin Chaten sprang from his throne, roaring at the figures on stage. “Who are you To interrupt our ritual! Do you fear no wrath of the Wytch God”

Ye Bufan said: "Chief, I am a doctor from China. What is happening here is not a wrath of the gods, nor do you need to offer human sacrifices. Your people have contracted an unknown virus."

I can assure you that given time, I will completely cure the virus here.

Alice opened her eyes to see a handsome young man from China standing before her. He stood tall and proud, looking even more dashing in the firelight.

"Who is this person Was it him who saved me Could he be the Prince Charming God arranged for me Could my Prince Charming be from the East"

Cao Xiaowan felt the voice sounded familiar. She looked down and was surprised to find that the person was Ye Bufan.

She used to hate this man, especially after he hurt Kano. She thought he was the most hated man in the world.

Seeing Ye Bufan at this moment, she felt like she saw the closest person in the world, like seeing her own savior. Her mood became incredibly excited, and big teardrops rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.

"Nonsense! You are a devil who has angered the gods."

The Great Shaman turned to Carlin and said, “Chieftain, this kind of person is a devil sent to disrupt the ceremony. He must be executed publicly, or the God of Witches will surely punish our Zumar tribe.”

Galen gestured to the samurai beside him and said, "Kill them!"

Yes!

The tribal warriors roared in assent, brandishing their swords and spears, charging towards the altar. Nearly a hundred of them surged forward, instantly filling the entire platform.

Ye Bufan didn't hesitate for a moment. He shielded He Shuangshuang behind him and charged into the group of people.

He came this time to save people, and he didn't want to make things worse with the Zuma tribe, so he didn't kill anyone. He used acupressure instead.

Wherever they passed, the samurai would stand still as statues.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred Zumar warriors were frozen in place, and the scene fell silent.

All the people in the audience looked bewildered, none of them knew how this Chinese man had done it. He had managed to make their bravest warriors completely immobile.

The Great Wizard's black robe trembled as he rasped, "Chieftain, you saw it too. This is a devil's man, he has drained the blood of our warriors."

A flash of panic crossed Carlin's face, though he was the chieftain of the tribe, he still harbored an instinctive fear of the unknown.

"Grand Mage, what do you say we should do"

"Kill him, we must kill him! We need to send more warriors, he cannot escape from here. Otherwise, the spirit god will be enraged, and our Zuma tribe will be utterly destroyed."

"Listen up, everyone! We have to get rid of this demon!"

Ye Bufan frowned. Although he was powerful, he couldn't fight the entire tribe, and besides, he had to protect the people behind him.

He addressed the crowd below in a loud voice: “Chieftain, I am merely a doctor from China. I am not a demon.”

The Great Wizard cried out, "You demon, do you still want to deceive us even now After destroying the wizard god's sacrifice, you have only one path left - death."

Then he shouted to the samurai who had gathered below the stage: "Charge and kill him, my warriors, the god of witchcraft will protect you."

Upon hearing his words, the samurai were instantly roused, waving their weapons and ready to charge onto the altar.

"Just a moment."

Ye Bufan's shout used his inner strength, instantly intimidating these warriors. He then addressed the Great Shaman: "You are the tribe's Great Shaman, aren't you I now challenge you!"

On his way there, he learned about the customs of the Zuni tribe from Henry. The people of the tribe greatly respected their chief shaman, but they also believed that only the strongest person was qualified to become their high shaman.

So here, there is an unspoken rule that anyone can challenge the Grand Mage at any time and in any place, and the Grand Mage must accept the challenge to defend his honor., I've completely cured your illness. About my method, don't you think it's time to keep your promise now"Thinking that the unification of the Three Purities was within reach, Ye Bufan's heart surged...