Al sat on the Magic Stone Throne, thinking about where he should go next to deal with something, first of all, Olesa and Elith would definitely go to see it, and since El wanted to integrate the Nightmare Rune into his natural bloodline, then he must have to go to the Emerald Dream Realm.

After thinking about it, Al made a plan, first go to Olesa's place to have a look, and if he thought of it, Al immediately turned into a blue and white vortex and disappeared in place, and at the same time, Al appeared almost instantly in the location of the former Montessori tribe, yes, it was, because now in this place, in addition to the dilapidated houses that have been buried in most of the snow, there are only some snow wolves and snow eagles in the sky that are fighting in this obviously abandoned village.

With a slight frown, Al landed in the village, leaking a hint of momentum, scaring away the snow wolf who wanted to pounce, and then Al wandered around the abandoned village.

Originally, Al wanted to capture a trace of Olesa's breath here, and then find Olesa's location, but to El's surprise, he didn't find the slightest breath about Olesa.

Instead, he tried to look for the breath of any other person, but Al still didn't find it, as if all the people here had disappeared out of thin air, and there was not even a trace of breath left.

This obviously abnormal situation made Al frown, he rose into the air again, and quickly came to the top of the mountain where he had found Meng Hao before, his spiritual power swept over, and he did not find any trace of the breath of the Montessori tribe members, and flew towards the north again, with the speed of Al, he quickly found other barbarian tribes in this mountain range, but these barbarian tribes were all abandoned like the Montessori tribes, and no one was seen.

Coming to the ancestral land of all the tribes of the barbarians, Al fell from mid-air, he looked around, but still didn't see anyone's existence, not even the slightest breath, just as Al was about to leave here, he suddenly felt a very faint fluctuation.

Turning around suddenly, looking at the totem that had broken off from the middle and fell on the ground on the top half of the screenshot pole, Al could clearly feel that there was an extremely faint fluctuation in this half of the screenshot, and that trace of fluctuation was like a candle in the wind at this time, and it was possible to completely extinguish it at any time.

"It's ...... Ancestral Spirit?"

As he spoke, Al reached out and released a soft energy, wrapped in a little white light hidden in the half of the totem pole, which slowly broke away from the totem pole and suspended above Al's palm.

Gently sensing this white light, after a while, Al was truly sure that this white light was the ancestral spirit enshrined in the ancestral land of the barbarian tribe, and now the power of this ancestral spirit has been weakened to the limit, and it is almost completely destroyed, Al must find a way to support this ancestral spirit, at least to the extent that he can be awakened from his slumber, so that Al can ask about the reason why the barbarian tribe has become what it is now!

"The ancestral spirit is fundamentally very similar to the belief in the gods, that is to say, if you want to recover this ancestral spirit, it is necessary to provide it with some faith power, but I definitely don't have time to engage in religion and the like, so it seems that snatching faith is my only way, it just so happens that there are remnants of those evil gods left behind by Ai Wenlin'er after the death of Ai Wenlin'er on this northern continent, as long as you grab one and seize some faith power!"

Thinking of this, El firmly grasped this ancestral spirit, and then flew up again, rushing towards the center of the Northern Continent.

With the deepening of the Northern Continent, Al gradually discovered the current situation of the Northern Continent by relying on his spiritual power.

I have to say that, to a certain extent, the Northern Continent has become worse than before, and various churches have emerged one after another, because before Avenliner's unification of the major forces in the Northern Continent, there were no too powerful forces, which made the evil gods on the Northern Continent who were originally under the command of Avenliner divided the entire Northern Continent after Avenlin's death, making the entire Northern Continent completely become the territory of evil gods and various churches.

And this directly caused the entire northern continent, under the influence of many churches, to become extremely chaotic, large and small wars can be seen everywhere, and the people are struggling to survive.

"I didn't expect that Ai Wenlin'er's original thought of benevolence would let go of those evil gods who had signed a contract with him, and it would make those evil gods cause such consequences on the Northern Continent, it seems that it was indeed Ai Wenlin'er, no, it was indeed me who did wrong, I should have wiped them out in one fell swoop and taken them all away, not because I killed all the evil gods in the Pantheon and some of them, and I had a thought of mercy for the remaining evil gods!"

Thinking of this, El accelerated again, heading towards the hinterland of the Northern Continent.

However, just as Al flew over a church, a fiery red divine light suddenly flew up from below, blocking Eyre's direction.

Immediately afterward, the divine light gradually transformed into a big man with red hair like a flame, he looked at Al and shouted: "Wizard, you dare to fly over the head of the great Boremarca, you have blasphemed the great Boremarca, and Boremarca is going to ...... you."

Before the flame god who called himself Porimacca finished speaking, Al instantly appeared in front of him and said lightly: "It's just right, since you sent it to the door yourself, then I'm not welcome." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Al's hand stabbed directly into Porimacca's head, and then dragged out a cloud of white light that was constantly shaking and had no temperature.

Looking at this power of faith, Al pointed with his other hand, and wiped out the Porimacca that had lost all the power of faith and caused the divine body to continue to escape, and then took out that ancestral spirit, forcibly compressed the power of faith in his hand, extracted a very small trace, and entered it into the ancestral spirit little by little, lest the power of faith be too huge and directly burst the ancestral spirit that was already weak to the limit.

With a little bit of El offerings, the ancestral spirit also slowly became stronger, and the speed of absorbing the power of faith also accelerated, when the power of faith in his hand was completely absorbed by the ancestral spirit, the ancestral spirit had turned into a ball of light the size of a palm, but it still did not look like it was about to wake up.

Looking at the ancestral spirit that was constantly emitting certain fluctuations, Al shook his head helplessly, and said: "It's not enough, okay, anyway, there are not many others in this Northern Continent, there are enough evil gods, just kill a few more!"

(End of chapter)