The Shaman Wants Transcendence

85 – Yoel

The blooming lotus itself had a symbol related to the sun.

As the energy is expressed, it becomes a flower as the universe blooms, and it blooms under the sun’s light and exudes the sun’s energy in itself, which is no different from a virtuous cycle. In addition, the purity and nobility of the lotus flower itself added to the purity of the offering and amplified the effect of the human sacrifice ceremony.

And that’s not all.

Full of gyehyang.

The lotus flower that blooms in dirty and disgusting water spreads its own fragrance.

Its fragrance is strong and fragrant enough to cover up all the stench, and it is like the sun that illuminates the whole world with only one body.

The lotus flower that has bloomed countless times is like firewood falling into a burning flame, like oil poured into a raging pillar of fire.

Embracing the sun at the bottom, amplifying its power and reinforcing the ritual above.

However, if it ends here, it will only be amplified, not to the extent that it can’t be controlled.

That’s why Jinseong prepared another one.

Jinseong spewed out the samadhi evolution from his hand and began to burn the lotus flower that bloomed in the middle of the muddy water. In an instant, the lotus flower was engulfed in flames from samadhi and burned with red and blue lights, burning matter and non-materiality and growing in size by feeding on the lotus flower and the feeble sunlight emitted from it. And when it took the form of a pillar of fire, the area around the ceiling began to glow all at once.

The light was bright red.

As if a red cellulose film had been applied to the cornea, the ground was stained red, and there was a jewel at its source.

Ruby.

A jewel that symbolizes the sun and beauty.

It was an expensive jewel, also called the queen of jewels.

The finest rubies of deep crimson (Pigeon blood) were tightly attached to the ceiling like cubic cubics rolling down the street, and the color of the flame burning in Samadhi evolution passed through the jewels and turned into a deep red light, dyeing the ground.

The color was so vividly red that it seemed as if it would all be buried in the clear color no matter what kind of red was brought.

Quarreureung!

“You noticed.”

* * *

“It’s not a matter of place or time!”

The fortune teller muttered that as if to conclude, and touched the golden mask that had been put on her face.

“It’s not something you try once or twice, and there’s no way you’ll make a mistake like this.”

He was talking to himself as if he were having a conversation, alternating between female and male accents, and he was speaking quickly as if embarrassed.

“Is this the place where someone did or was going to do a ritual?”

“It can’t be! How thoroughly the location was chosen!”

“That’s right. I couldn’t find any traces of any ritual in this forest. Then it’s not a matter of astrology…”

“If you think it has something to do with feng shui, it’s not that either. No matter how much you don’t know feng shui, you don’t know the peculiarity of the topography. Then what the hell is the problem?”

“Yes. If this isn’t a coincidence, what’s the matter?”

The eyes inside the golden mask turned ferocious.

“Da-che what’s wrong!”

He drew a card from his bosom.

The card shows a naked woman with a piece of her rags on, holding her lantern and staff.The picture was drawn, but the woman had a tired expression for some reason.

It was the 9th card of the Major Arcana, The Hermit.

The lantern drawn on the hermit card in the fortune teller’s hand began to glow as if it were a real lantern. The Star of David, shining in the lamp, swayed slowly and gave off a warm light, which tore through the darkness and spread in all directions.

Then, all at once, they began to fall to the floor as if giving themselves into the hands of gravity, but this light did not stop even as it fell to the floor and continued downward. Dug deep into the ground.

The fortuneteller who saw it gritted his teeth and pulled out a card to use magic.

A huge pillar fell from the card with the wand on it and stuck into the ground.

The pentagram was carved into the ground and caused a small explosion.

Wow!

His attacks were relentless.

As if the only purpose was to dig deep into the ground, they repeatedly hit, exploded, and smashed similar places over and over again.

Eventually, the results of that obsession were revealed.

As if a falling pillar fell into the air, it disappeared, revealing a huge hole and a huge cavity in the ground. As soon as a small hole was formed, the ground collapsed as if waiting, revealing a common shape, as if a sinkhole had been created in the forest.

The only peculiar thing was that only the edges collapsed around the altar, like a donut shape.

“You oh oh!”

Should we say joint?

Or should I say it is a structure built underground.

The piles of collapsed soil were finely piled up at the edges, and in the center was a small pond with dirty muddy water lapping around. In its center floated many lotuses, the largest of which was burning with red and blue flames.

Rubies were regularly embedded in the collapsed pile of dirt, reflecting the light of Samadhi evolution. No, not only that, but the reflected light extending straight to the sky was like seeing the Cathedral of Light, which was made with searchlights during the Nazi era.

The only difference is that, unlike the Cathedral of Light, which used white light to look holy, the bright red light coming from the ruby somehow reminded me of an ominous feeling reminiscent of flames and blood.

As the ground collapsed, blood dripping from above poured down like a waterfall, and the ominousness was multiplied.

And all these structures were centered around the altar.

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It’s as if this structure was built from scratch.

“What is this aaagh!”

The fortune teller cried out.

He widened his eyes as if he had met the enemy of his life.

“You, you! You freak!”

The fortune teller now realizes what he has been subjected to and what situation he is in.

As he made human sacrifices many times, he accumulated a lot of knowledge, so he had no choice but to know even if he didn’t want to know.

Amplification of the symbol of ‘sun’.

A lotus flower that emits its own light.

A roaring flame as if taken from the sun.

A pillar of light embracing a bright red color and shooting into the sky.

Ruby itself has the symbol of the sun.

All of this was reinforcing his ritual of human sacrifice.

The fragrance emitted from the lotus flower filled the forest with the smell of blood, and in the pouring bloodEven calligraphy bloomed without a speck of dirt, and even contained a symbol of abundance. Considering that Chrom Cruroche symbolizes the sun and fertility, it was an absolutely stunning material.

In addition, the red light emitted by the fortune teller glittered and became stronger, consuming even the flaming torches and dyeing the entire forest red.

It never ended as a small ceremony.

It was infinitely insufficient for a large-scale witchcraft ritual, but it was a level that had to pay an unbelievable price for a small scale.

High Risk, High Return.

The larger the scale of the sorcery, the greater the price to pay.

And now, the fortuneteller had to perform a ritual that unintentionally paid an ‘unaffordable’ price. It was a huge risk that couldn’t be finished with just one sacrificial lamb laid on the altar!

“Why, isn’t that nice. You gladly helped with the ceremony, but how come you show that kind of attitude?”

Jinseong laughed at the fortuneteller whose eyes were half-turned.

“However, my consciousness has grown a bit, so that one will not be enough. I will have to offer something more valuable.

He took a handful of what looked like white powder from his pocket.

They were small but with thick bodies, wriggling their legs to try to escape from his hands, and running wild to rip off Jinseong’s skin with their strong snouts.

Hu-u-.

Jinseong blew a little air into the termite wriggling in his hand. Then, the termites sprouted wings and started flying in the sky, and starting with that, the termites endlessly protruded from Jinseong’s pouch and moved towards the altar.

“You’re like this! Do you think you can save that child!”

Seeing this, the fortune teller screamed loudly as if his throat was splitting, and pulled out the wooden ax he was wearing. Then, without hesitation, he slapped his left wrist down.

Quadduk!

Took!

It was light and the blade was not properly sharpened, so it took several blows to cut off the hand, but the fortuneteller let out a small laugh as if he didn’t even feel the pain because of the madness.

He put his ax back on, picked up his fallen left wrist, and brought it to his mouth.

Chew!

With the sound of skin and flesh being torn, his hand went into his mouth and into his throat.

The sight was a terrible sight, but Jinseong asked a question as if he was rather glad.

“Hoho. Did you have any knowledge of human sacrifice in the Aztec Empire?”

In the Aztec Empire, there was an aesthetic about human flesh.

They separated the most delicious and precious parts of human flesh.

The thigh is the most delicious and precious part, so it was given to the emperor.

Hands and feet to priests and rulers.

“This is me! You made me cut off my own beautiful hand!”

“You goddamn monster! Do you think I’m going to be treated like this?!”

“I have to survive!”

“You will be a hero!”

The fortune teller is a priest who presides over the ceremony by tearing off his hand and reinforcing his symbolism as a priest.

It was a self-rescue measure (自救策) that he executed in order to somehow do something with a huge consciousness that was out of his control.

However, if the fortuneteller starts to control the consciousness again, Jinseong’s efforts will not be worthwhile.

＜Br＞ He took out a bell from his bosom and shook it.

With daughter.

As a clear sound resounded, the termites sitting around the altar began to move in perfect order. The termites began to draw large and small circles around the altar, just like the fairy circles found in deserts.

With daughter.

When Jinseong waved the bell again, something strange happened to Ella’s wrist this time.

The multi-colored beads she wore on her wrists quickly lost their luster, giving way to her white teeth.

Took.

Charrr

The string on her bracelet broke as it should, and the teeth spilled onto the floor, which began to roll around and find their place in a circle. One tooth settled into each circle, creating an eyeball-like shape, and eventually, small black fairies protruded from it.

It was a fairy called the Tooth Fairy.

When the fairy came out, Jinseong took out an MP3 from his chest and played the music.

Nectarous.

It was music with a very sweet melody.