According to the original plan, this amazing ceremony was to condense the earth veins in a radius of thousands of miles, form a whole with the magic circle, and then create a wonderful magical effect, dividing the cold wind blowing from the north into three, and one direction East, one to the west, and the last to the south, so as to achieve the goal of weakening the Great White Calamity.

There is no doubt that the effect of this ritual is not permanent, it will only last for half a year, and it will be useless when the spring flowers bloom.

But the four shamans were not reconciled to such a result. After secret discussions, they decided to adjust the ritual. The power of the magic circle is slightly reduced, but the effect becomes permanent.

This is of course not easy, but as the four most outstanding shamans in the world today, with the help of almost all middle and high-level shamans in the entire grassland, and the huge magic circle created by this alien organization, then even if it is difficult There is at least a three-quarter chance of success.

As for the rest, on the one hand, it depends on luck, on the other hand, it depends on adding "consumables".

For shamanism, "consumables" generally refer to offerings. Their original plan was to have all the tribes in the grassland offer their victims and start a large-scale blood sacrifice. But after the persuasion of the traversers, they gave up this dangerous plan that was likely to cause endless troubles, and instead changed a method.

According to their conception, after the ceremony is completed, there needs to be a soul in the magic circle as the leader. This soul must be sacrificed voluntarily, it must be indifferent and not curious, and it must be able to endure loneliness - so it seems clear how this soul will come.

It's them!

The four shamans are already very old, and they can be called the last years of life. They volunteered to sacrifice for the grasslands, and they were calm enough to endure loneliness.

The only problem is that they are not strong enough, their souls are not strong enough to control a magic circle of this size for a long time.

Therefore, with the help of the huge magic power generated when the magic circle was activated for the first time, they poured all kinds of power from nature into their bodies, and forcibly improved their own bodies. Power to help yourself step into the legendary realm.

This approach is of course effective, but it also has a great negative effect - if you are forcibly injected with power to step into a legend, more than 99% of them may explode.

Fortunately they don't care.

Self-destruction is self-destruction, anyway, it is to be a sacrifice. What's the difference between stabbing yourself to death, or self-destructing because you can't bear the excessive increase in strength?

So the matter was settled, four freshly released fake and shoddy legendary powerhouses acted as sacrifices, successfully turning the original chance of only three or four points into perfect and stable.

The bodies of the four shamans exploded, and their flesh and blood turned into sacrifices. And their souls are integrated in the ceremony. This new soul holds the magic power that is close to that of the four shamans, and can also control the thousands of miles of leylines and the cold wave from the north. Although it cannot be far from this magic circle, at least when it is near the magic circle, it may even be the strongest in the world of legends today!

This powerful soul easily grasped the power of the magic ritual, and divided the howling north wind into three, along with the cold wave, and accomplished the previous goal.

When the light of the Thunder Tree dissipated, the entire magic circle returned to calm. The exhausted shamans rested separately, and the traversers who hurried to the center of the magic circle saw the new soul.

He is a gray-haired old man with a head like a goat, his hands like wolf claws, a pair of eagle wings behind him, and his feet are deer legs. At first glance, he can tell that he is a fit of the four shamans. But the old man was not as chaotic as the general "soul chimera". On the contrary, his thinking was very clear, and it was completely impossible to see that the souls of four people were combined.

Regarding the doubts of the transmigrators, the old man smiled and told it frankly, without hiding anything.

"So...you sacrificed yourselves?" Liu Daoqing asked in surprise, "What would happen to the prairie without your leadership?"

"More than a hundred years ago, the grasslands did not have our leadership." The old man replied, "For people living between heaven and earth, people are needed, but leaders are not. There is no indispensable leader in the world, even if He is the greatest hero. After leading everyone for a while, he has to say goodbye to everyone. We have lived for a long time, and it is time to say goodbye.”

Looking at his calm smile, Panda couldn't help but sighed and praised: "You are great heroes, and all the tribes in the grasslands will always miss and respect you!"

"We do this without the memory and respect of future generations." The old man replied, "We sacrificed voluntarily. Whether future generations remember us or not, respect or spurn us, we have no objection."

"Humph! They dare!" Ivy snorted coldly, "Your brilliance is comparable to the sun and the moon, and your fame will be passed down forever! If any unworthy descendants want to forget your achievements, or dare to attack your fame, I will directly Catch them here as sacrifices to replenish the magic circle!"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Head Chief of the Horse Clan, don't worry about these little things, you have more important things to do. The Great White Calamity has been weakened by us, but the remaining power is still enough to form a natural disaster. The juniors mentioned are entangled, so hurry up and arrange disaster relief."

Ivy nodded and hurriedly turned to leave.

She did not leave the magic circle immediately, because there was still some follow-up work to be done.

This huge magic circle needs to be maintained by manpower - of course, with the protection of the old man who combines the souls of the four shamans, the safety of the magic circle should not be worried. But the work of maintaining the magic circle is not only meaningful for the magic circle itself, but also for the various tribes in the grassland. It symbolizes the concerted efforts of the various ethnic groups in the grassland, the unyielding spirit of resistance of the orcs in the face of natural disasters, and the strength of the seniors. sacrifice……

In the parlance of the earth, maintaining this magic circle belongs to patriotic education, which can strengthen the centripetal force and cohesion of the orcs.

Ivyin was determined to become the chief of the various tribes of orcs, fighting for the throne of the Great Khan that had been vacant for many years, so she has always paid great attention to the cohesion of the entire grassland's centripetal force.

Of course she wouldn't let go of such a good teaching material.

Panda and others, while guarding the core of the magic circle, watched the scene of the dark clouds in the sky divided into three and flying in three directions.

"It's really unimaginable to be able to resist natural disasters like this!" Liu Daoqing muttered to himself, "Even if I become stronger, I can only cast spells for a while at most, and it's impossible to maintain such an effect forever!"

"Of course, no matter how strong you are, you are only one person, how can you compare to the power of the entire grassland?" Panda said with a smile, "In this world, only the power of one mind can change the world and achieve such a miracle. !"