There used to be ten breathers on this continent who were called gods, and they were also the founders of the entire Bressler dynasty, in that era, the breath was very violent, and many unimproved breaths filled the continent wantonly, many people obtained the breath, but did not know how to use it correctly, resulting in a large number of people becoming slaves of the breath, many of them embarked on the road of no return in pursuit of greater power, and the entire continent also became a purgatory, almost all of them were killing each other in order to snatch the power of the stronger breath, and the ten of them were the first to contact the source of the breath of the Rikarivin Ridge, with the purest breath。 Therefore, they decided to establish a unified aura country to ensure the stability of the continent, so relying on the Rika Riven Mountain Range, they gradually unified the various ethnic groups on the continent, and handed them the correct aura cultivation method, and finally with the unremitting efforts of ten people, the first unified dynasty on the continent was established, that is, the original Bresler.

Due to the unification of the continent, everyone has a relatively stable living environment, coupled with the correct breath cultivation, the whole of Teremia has become vibrant, and in order to express their gratitude to the ten of them, people have built temples for them, and honored them as the ten gods, but they never thought that it was these ten people who were called gods that led to the later division of the entire continent and the invasion of Blat, so that Teremia returned to purgatory. And the war of the gods more than 2,000 years ago became a turning point for the entire continent, and since then, there have been no awakened people in the land of Teremia, and Blatter's invasion has further devastated the entire continent, making Teremia devastated. It wasn't until more than a thousand years later that people found a small part of the awakening method in a certain ruin, but today's awakened people are not the same as them at that time, and now their so-called awakening is just awakening a part of the low-level bloodline, and it takes more than one awakening to fully control the breath, and among the ten of them, there is a bloodline breath awakener who has never been seen since ancient times, and legend has it that only by awakening the true bloodline breath will they become a real god and inherit the power of the Titans, and only in this way can they become the true guardians of this Tremian continent。

At this time, Taylor and his party, who had just passed through the tunnel connecting to the megalithic outpost, did not know what was happening in the fortress, they just wanted to reach the garrison at the foot of the Santo Tomar Mountains as soon as possible, which was the last supply point in the heart of the mountains. Along the way, although I met a lot of Blat, but they are all some low-level inferior Blats without any intelligence, although thrilling but fortunately, Kule They have rich experience, avoiding the gathering places that may gather Blat, although these low-level monsters I don't pose much threat to them, but they can't stand their huge number, Blat's biggest feature is that the breeding ability is extremely strong, often a group of Blats can increase the number more than twice a year, but they also have an Achilles' heel, that is, it is very difficult to break through the primitive instinct, in other words, it is very difficult to have the same intelligence as humans, except for the known five major legions, not yet any other Blatt can become a climate.

Walking through the Aso Forest, towering trees, lush shrubs, all kinds of plants that Taylor had never seen before, these are treasures in the eyes of the people of Red, and many plants can be used as medicine, so every time they go out to hunt, there will be a special team of people with gathering tools to harvest along the way.

"Lord Taylor, ahead is the Toledo station, follow closer. "Approaching the station, Kule no longer exerts his breath, but conserves his strength, and the long-term consumption of the magic circle makes everyone a little tired. Several soldiers of the vanguard used the markers they carried along the way, firstly, to prevent getting lost, the vegetation here grows extremely fast, and the plants that were cut down by the previous road will re-cover their roads in a few days, so the signs are very important, and secondly, they are also for surveillance, once this breath mark is damaged, the releaser will sense it within a certain range, so as to avoid sneak attacks.

At this time, it was completely dark, under the cover of the trees, Taylor and his party quickened their pace, the closer they got to the destination, the more they could feel the breath of the beasts and Blatt around them obviously increased, after a corner, a huge white aura enchantment appeared in front of them, they could see that the red eyes around the station were densely packed, as if they smelled the breath of the prey, and they all turned their heads to look at them, in the dark night, their scarlet pupils looked very terrifying, and they began to use their thick carapace to impact them with the weapon in their hands, Kule hurriedly reopened the magic circle, and at the same time let several priests around him take out the magic codex, Constantly chanting some kind of glyph, after a while, there was a dark blue portal with a strong breath in front of him, and the door was engraved with inscriptions, Kule grabbed Taylor and jumped into the door, Taylor only felt that his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he had entered the inside of the magic circle enchantment, and a row of soldiers in heavy black armor was waiting for them.

"High Priest Kule, is it going well?" a non-commissioned officer stood at the front of the queue and gave them a red salute.

"It's alright, Monte, long time no see, don't come unharmed. Kule laughed and hugged the non-commissioned officer into his arms, and the two of them hugged each other and smiled, and it seemed that they were on good terms. After a few simple greetings, all the accompanying sacrifices and soldiers began to unload their baggage and rest in place, everyone's face was soaked with sweat, this journey obviously consumed a lot of their breath, Taylor then took out his sacrificial scepter, condensed the breath in his body in the scepter, opened the condensation bead in his hand, and chanted the healing recovery spell to everyone who accompanied him, a dark blue aura spread all over Taylor's body, and then converged to the top of the scepter, and then turned into a cyan blue recovery aura projected on everyone's chest, and everyone began to glow with a blue halo, Kule and Monte were attracted by this scene, especially MonteIt was the first time he had seen such a large-scale healing recovery spell, and after about half an hour, the spell chanting ended, and Taylor hurriedly crushed the condensation bead in his hand to replenish his breath.

"High Priest Kule, the concentration of your little friend's aura is not low. Your sacrificial church has recently recruited a lot of good seedlings. Monte said with envy that the most desirable thing in an army is to have a powerful blue breather like Taylor, who can not only quickly recover his breath, but also ensure the vitality of the entire army and reduce casualties. However, the dark blue sacrifice is very rare, and the cultivation of the sacrifice is not easy, and there are even fewer people who want to achieve the blue breath that can supply the army.

"General Monte laughed, he is not our sacrificial church, this Lord Taylor is the priest of the Brett church, and he is also the secret envoy of the Brett sacrificial church. Kule said quietly, and at the same time observing the characteristics of Taylor's breath, as he said before, the high concentration of the breath he released was terrifying, as if he used a certain method to forcibly activate a single breath to achieve the effect of increasing the concentration, but as he thought, this method puts a great burden on the owner of the breath, not only will it hinder the cultivation of the breath and affect the awakening of the talent in the future, but at the same time, this is not the breath condensed through normal cultivation, and the user's body cannot bear the concentration of the breath higher than the strength of the body, so Taylor only put a healing spell, the most basic sacrificial recovery spell, and his breath volume began to drop rapidlyKule can also do this, but for him who has already comprehended his talent, this level of spell will only consume a very small amount of his breath. Doing something like Brett would only make the sacrifice a tool.

"Brett's sacrificial church really lives up to its name. From the perspective of a layman who didn't know how to cultivate sacrifices, such a thick aura was enough to amaze him, and the soldiers behind him were also dumbfounded.

"yes. Although Kule does not agree with this approach, but I have to say that if on the battlefield, the role of this breath is incomparable to a serious cultivation of sacrifices, in large-scale wars, there are often only one or two dark blue breath sacrifices in a legion, not only to treat the wounded, but also to take care of the ambushes that may be encountered on the battlefield, often the dark blue sacrifice in a legion is assassinated, and the entire legion loses the ability to fight for a long time, and it is different to have a large number of dark blue breath sacrifices like Taylor, they are only responsible for recovery and healing, and there is no need to worry about losing the ability to recover because of being targeted by the enemy。

After recovering, Taylor opened his eyes again, only to see everyone except Kule looking at him dumbfounded, he was a little embarrassed, so he said: "Thanks to everyone's protection along the way, I haven't been able to do anything, so I can do something I can." ”

Kule felt the feeling completely opposite to Red's heavy breath, Brett's blue breath was softer, although it was the same sacrifice, Kule still had to sigh Taylor's understanding and use of blue breath, although the blue breath was mainly restored, it could neutralize other color breath, but after all, it was a breath skill, and it was inevitable that there would be rejection when it was directly applied to other people, but Taylor's breath recovery felt like a mother's hand gently brushing his face, a very warm and silky feeling, which must be the result of a lot of training, this is the strength of Brett, after all, as a direct bloodline of the descendants of Bresler, the understanding of breath is very different from their Red.

"General Monte, there are many times more Blats here than there were when I was last here. "The entire outpost is densely surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. Although they were all low-level Blat, it looked like the scene was a little terrifying, staring at the outpost with countless pairs of blood-red eyes in the dark night, and the heart was almost afraid that he would be so frightened that he couldn't sleep at night.

"That's right, all of the Blats who have been wandering around the outpost for the past six months have gathered with us for some reason, although they are all inferior, but they have also caused trouble for our travel, and when the supply team returned at the end of last month, they attacked us and suffered a lot of losses. "Monter's teeth itch, each foreign legion has a quota for supplies, once it leaves Raid Fortress, all supply security issues are all the responsibility of the Legion, once these supplies go wrong, the ration of food and grass for the entire Legion this month will be tightened, fortunately, there is usually a wealth left, so as not to run out of food, unless Raider Fortress declares wartime alert, at that time all the army's supplies are directly under Raid's responsibility.

"Chief Priest Kule, this situation is similar to what I have seen in the province of Mingster, a large number of unintelligent Blats are frantically attacking the garrison camps along the route, and they have to deal with about 5,000 to 10,000 Blat's corpses every day. Taylor, who had recovered his strength, said to them. The province of Mest is located to the north of the Brett Fortress, and on the west bank of the Luo River to the northwest of Mest is the seat of the First Army of Blat, where the strongest fortress of Blat, the Sanctuary of Sauron, is named after the commander of the First Army, Sauron.

"Alright, Lord Taylor, we will repair here tonight, and tomorrow we will enter the heart of the Santo Tomar Mountains to investigate the situation of the Fourth Legion, the road behind is still very difficult, Monte, this is the Bishop's edict to transfer troops, we need at least one combat legion with us. As he spoke, Kule pulled out a token engraved with a black sacrificial badge from his bag.

"No problem, you guys rest first, I'll send a team of scouts to explore the way for you first. After receiving the token, Monte arranged for them to settle down in a more secluded place in the back camp to rest, Taylor's military tent was next to Kule, just in case, after unloading a piece of equipment, Taylor sat on the edge of the bed and began to use his breath to recover, although there was Kule their protection along the way, but he was not a soldier after all, his physical fitness was far from enough, he gritted his teeth and insisted all the way, the condensation bead in his hand was used up today, and the rest of the equipment was basically intact, for some reason, at this time he actually remembered Fogches, I don't know if he has returned to Brett now, so many years of disputes between the church and the royal family, most of the time the two sides look down on each otherBut he felt that Forge was different from the old-fashioned royals he had seen before, and in the few days he had been in contact with him, Taylor had clearly sensed that Forge was as resistant to the royal family as he was to the Church.

The night is getting deeper, the wailing of Blatter outside the camp tent is endless, Taylor lies on the bed and tosses and turns and can't sleep normally, so he puts on a robe, opens the door curtain, and sees the silence of the entire barracks, they seem to have taken all this into commonplace, the people of Rader are in this torment step by step to today, Taylor can't help but admire them from the bottom of his heart, the southern continent of Teremia has been called the Mausoleum of Despair since ancient times, not only the climate here is harsh, but more importantly, it is located on the edge of continental civilization, lack of materials, scarce resources, once a master explorer did statisticsAll the resources in the southern part of the entire Dazeril Desert combined are less than one-tenth of the ridge of Rikariven, and the people of Rader have survived under such difficult conditions, fighting against Brett and Blatter for so many years, maybe as the old man said, the will of the people of Rader is the foundation that has sustained them to survive until now.