C963 Live Sacrifice Checkpoint

Obviously, everyone knew what the Grand Elder's gaze meant. Whoever his gaze stopped at, he or she would have to give up his or her body, flesh, and bones. That was the same as contributing to him or her.

To put it bluntly, he would be cannon fodder, stretching out his neck to send himself to his death.

"Mol, of the tribesmen that came with us