Early the next morning, everyone in the Vine Tribe stayed within the tribe, nervously preparing for the sacrificial ceremony.
Even the weeds, shrubs, and bamboo around the altar were cleared thoroughly.
In the bamboo house, Chi Shao followed the Old Witch for the last practice of sacrificial language and rituals.
"When chanting the spell, you must be sincere, arms straight out like this..."
The Old Witch demonstrated to Chi Shao, chanting a dry and complex spell, with a unique cadence that involuntarily stirred excitement in listeners.
After teaching it a few times, the Old Witch contentedly said, "You have great talent and learn quickly. These summoning spells and blessing spells are hard for the untalented to master."
"Alright, prepare yourself to attend the ritual. Remember, when you're on the altar, don't be nervous; keep your heart devoted."
Chi Shao nodded solemnly, fully aware of the significance of this ritual and hoping not to make any mistakes.
