"Father, this room..."

"Grandfather..."

"Great-grandfather..."

In the weird room, more than twenty figures stood there with some hair, looking at the bunch of weird eyes growing out of the dim room, where had they ever seen this kind of formation, and they were all frightened.

Even some children were so frightened that they secretly cried, but they were all covered by their parents, if it wasn't for the ancestors sitting there, they would have run away a long time ago.

It's just that the old ancestor's current state is also very strange, he actually wears heavy armor that has been placed for several years, can his physical condition still withstand such pressure?

"Shut up, come, eat one for one!"

In the face of the inquiries of many descendants, Hiss spoke a little indifferently, holding an iron basin in his hand, which was piled with dozens of bloodshot strange eyes, and the faint lights behind him flickered, making this kind and familiar figure in the past seem very unfamiliar.

"It's... Father... What are these things?"

As the eldest son, Kurante stood at the front and saw the contents of the basin clearly... His scalp was a little numb, how could he eat such a ghostly thing, and his father was already crazy?

"I said... Eat it, do you see that I am old and can't lift a knife, so you don't want to listen to me anymore?"

"No, Father, it's just..."

Hearing the coldness in his father's tone, the second son, Zorrot Bell, hurriedly explained that his father had been very strict with them since he was a child, so even if his father was old and frail now, the two brothers were still in awe.

"Then eat it, it's... Good stuff! Korant, you eat first!"

"Father, I... I got it!"

Feeling that his father's tone was getting colder and colder, Kerant glanced at the second brother who was slightly moved, gritted his teeth, picked up an eyeball, closed his eyes, endured the nausea, swallowed it in one gulp, and he also swallowed a lot of blood when he killed the enemy on the battlefield, and it was not unacceptable.

After all, my father is dying of old age, and if nothing else, the title of Grand Duke Bell will be passed to him, and if he upsets his father during this time period, he will pass the title to his second brother in a fit of anger.

Seeing that the eldest brother had already eaten it, the second brother hesitated, picked it up and swallowed it one by one, and several of the eldest elders had already done the same, and the remaining women and grandchildren could only endure the nausea and eat it, and the young and crying children were also forcibly fed by adults.

"Grandfather, I... Can you skip it?"

The youngest violet was crying, looking at her grandfather with teary eyes, with a pitiful look, in her impression, her grandfather loved her the most, as long as she was coquettish and cute, basically nothing was a problem.

"Lan'er, good, this is a good thing, come, listen to grandfather, eat it!"

Heath kindly touched the little granddaughter's head, pinched her mouth, and forcibly fed it, Violet's eyes were wide open, full of fear, although it was still the familiar kind voice, but its behavior made her very strange and afraid, this person... Not grandfather!

"Good!"

Seeing everyone eat it, Hiss laughed.

The expressions of the descendants below suddenly changed at this moment, and they let out painful screams, and they collapsed to the ground one by one, more or less strange eyes drilled out of all parts of their bodies, and wisps of evil divine power eroded their bodies.

"Thank you, Father (Grandfather/Great-Grandfather)!"

For a long time, except for those non-bloodline ladies who couldn't bear the transformation and fell down forever, everyone else slowly got up, and there was a cold and terrifying aura wrapped around Zhou's body, with a weird smile, he knelt down respectfully on the ground, and said in unison.

It seems that they have a few more weird eyes, they have not changed much, they still maintain their sanity, but in the depths of their calm eyes, there is extreme madness and fanaticism, they are all the highest level of the evil god's family - the heir of the evil god.

"Let's all go down, continue to lurk, just live as usual, don't stretch too much!"

Hiss commanded, and the children of the evil gods nodded understandingly, and lightly dragged the corpses on the ground that had been broken into flesh, and respectfully retreated.

"If you can eat it, eat it!"

Glancing at the Eye Demon hiding in the corner of the shadows, staring at the remaining eyeballs almost desperately, Hiss said nonchalantly, it would be a waste to keep it anyway, the Eye Demon's body trembled a little, and the next moment he excitedly threw himself into the iron basin, integrating all the remaining eyeballs into his body.

Immediately after that, the Eye Demon screamed in pain and some comfort, and fell from mid-air to the ground, the power of the evil god surged, and its flesh and blood squirmed inch by inch, and rolled on the ground with a wail, and more small eyes came out of its body.

Hiss sat there quietly watching all this, the heir of the evil god is not something that any cat or dog can become, those people before can be relatively simple because they have the same blood as him and are thick, but for outsiders, it is all aspects of transformation and evolution, and the only way to survive is death.

However, if there was an additional heir of the evil god with amazing potential, Hiss would naturally not be unhappy.

For the next period of time, the Duke's Mansion still maintained its previous peaceful life, but I don't know when the people in the Duke's Palace basically stopped going out, and even many nobles' banquet invitations were all refused.

The Grand Duke's Mansion that stood in Amethyst City looked gloomy from a distance, as if it was isolated from the world, which aroused the curiosity of many great nobles, after all, the news of the death of the Grand Duke of Heath could not be hidden from them.

Many spies sneaked into the Duke's Palace, only to quickly evaporate silently, making the nobles who thought the Duke's Palace was starting to weaken no longer dare to act rashly.

However, during this time, the Duke's Mansion often recruited a large number of people to work in the territory, and the salary was very lucrative, and these people didn't know why they were silent one by one, but under the suppression of the Duke's Palace, the untouchables did not cause much trouble.

"It's still too little!"

Still sitting in the room, looking at the pile of shriveled corpses in front of him, Hiss frowned very dissatisfied, with this amount of death, fear and blood food alone, when would his strength be able to reach a higher level?

As for the blood food of animals, unless it is a wise being, otherwise the soul is too inferior, not only is it unpalatable, but the effect is not great, and the blood food is never just pure flesh and blood, it is the blood food that squeezes the soul and even everything.

Under the silver armor, countless eyes turned, and a large number of images appeared in Hiss's mind, he planned to select a group of qualified evil god sacrifices, since the body will be exposed, then let these sacrifices sacrifice death, fear, and blood food for him!

Even if these evil god sacrifices and some dependents are exposed, there is nothing, and if they die, he will just choose a batch, yes, this is the most stable means of strength growth.

The only pity is that so many days have passed, and the system still shows that the lottery cannot be drawn, is it not enough time or what? He also does not know what the conditions of this lottery are?