Morrigan Morningstar extended her hand towards Kahn and asked with a regal tone...
"Are you ready to be reborn?"
Her voice echoed in the massive hall as the massive basin, filled with fresh blood from the hundreds of sacrifices, started glowing.
The divine cadre raised their chanting as the people of the Abyss Empire also witnessed this once-in-a-lifetime phenomenon with their eyes.
While Kahn still had qualms about it... he understood that he had a role to play in front of every member of the Cult of Darkborne.
And if he wanted everyone to treat his word as diamond absolutes... he had to uphold their customs to a t.
Step!
Blub!
Kahn stepped inside the pool that was at least 3 feet deep, walking slowly as he felt the warmth of the fresh blood on his skin.
Tap!
Tap!
The dripping blood from the necks of the devotees hanging by the ceiling spread all over his body as he reached the centre.
Shing!
Shing!
