The consequences of the Demon God's wrath are far beyond the imagination of all demons.

The demise of the Demel royal family affected more than just the imperial capital.

The dragons of the Demon Realm were leaderless and fell into chaos, and the ten major clans took advantage of the chaos to attack each other.

In just one month, the third-ranked Silver Moon Demon Clan was wiped out, and the population resources of the territory were divided among other clans, and a big clan with a population of more than 10 million people who had almost the same history as the royal family disappeared into the Demon Realm.

This is still the case with the ten major clans, not to mention the many small clans under the ten major clans.

Due to the blood of the demon god that fell after the demon god's anger, a large number of demons fell into a killing frenzy, and the clan leader who could still be restrained by reason may not want to restrain it, but the consequence was that his family was slaughtered by the clansmen overnight!

In this carnival of killing feasts, the more brave the race to conquer, the stronger the sacred fire enshrined in the clan, attracting a large number of moonlights to converge on the location of the clan, so that a large number of warriors have broken through the bottleneck, and the combat power of the clan is not weakened by the war, but even more dramatically!

When the patriarchs of all clans realized this, they joined in this frenzied killing feast, whether for the self-preservation of the clan or for the expansion of the occupation.

Until, an urgent message from the Great Temple, gathered all the clan heads on the altar of the sacred fire.

The high priest looked at the clan leaders who were kneeling down facing the altar, and the light of the flame reflected the distorted faces of pious fanaticism—

This time it was the right one.

The demon world does not need the royal family, the demon god is the only god who needs to worship the holy family, and the great temple, as the servant of the demon god and the agent of the mortal world, should have the power to rule over the servants of the believers under it instead of the demon god.

Therefore, the patriarch of the first clan who had just proposed to elect a new imperial family and elect the emperor had now turned into a cloud of ashes, and the remaining clan patriarchs with different intentions had closed their mouths one after another under the absolute power of the temple.

“…… The Demon God needs more abundant sacrifices! ”

“…… The blood of the great saints should be shed for conquest! ”

“…… The demon god has already issued an edict, and the sinners who blaspheme the gods have not yet received the punishment they deserve——!!! ”

Boom!

"In the name of the Demon God, I decree—"

The flame on the altar swelled, and the high priest's eyes were torn, his face was hideously twisted, and he roared wildly:

"Open the door of the Alien Plane, step on the Terrans, and complete the unfinished business of my Holy Clan for thousands of years!"

He raised his hands high, and the firelight reflected a layer of red behind him, as if a demon god had descended:

"—The blood of the human race, and the body of the blasphemous, as our sacrifice to the demon god!"

The flames were blazing, and the demons howled madly:

"—Flattening the Terrans!"

"-Complete the thousand-year work of the Holy Clan!!"

Tens of thousands of echoes echoed beneath the altar, and the power of faith was thrown into the flames, causing the flames to soar as if turning the altar into a sea of fire.

"—Sacrifice to the Terrans and the Blasphemers!!"

"—Dedicated to the Demon God!!!!!!!"

On the horizon, the blood moon, which had already occupied a small half of the sky, suddenly grew, almost touching the heavenly dome, and a blood-like scarlet moon fell, including the high priest, all the demons under the altar spontaneously combusted without fire.

The high priest was overjoyed and bowed down:

"Blessed by the Demon God!"

"The Great Demon God has sent down the !! of God"

Many demons felt that the bottlenecks that had been frozen for many years had broken one after another, their hearts were beating faster, their blood was involuntarily flowing rapidly, and the desire to kill seemed to be born from the deepest part of their bodies.

What's more, the high priest's decrepit and old body quickly returned to youthfulness, and the wrinkled white-haired old man turned into a brown-haired middle-aged man, and he felt his energy uncontrollably swelling all over his body, and tears immediately welled up in his eyes.

Amid the roars of the other demons, the high priest prayed silently and made a great wish in his heart:

"——The demon god is above, you are a pious servant here, and you have made an oath here, this time you will not set foot on the human race, and our clan will not return!!!"

……

From the seventh day onwards, the Star Banner had been completely submerged in a cloud of light.

Even the Emperor had never seen such a vision, because the Star Banner had never been promoted to a legend since it had been integrated into the blood of the Founding Emperor.

The emperor didn't know what kind of change would be caused for the first time in two thousand years.

The two grandparents could no longer go on business as usual, and the emperor and the Saxons took turns and waited for the final result in an anxious mood.

On this night, the sky was dotted with stars, the light moon was also robbed of its brilliance by the stars, the Saxons stood in front of the star banner, and the emperor rested in the next bedroom less than three feet apart, and fell asleep.

When the blinding light burned Saxon's eyes like a bolt of lightning, he jumped up suddenly, and shouted despite the tears that had flowed from his eyes:

"Master Antonio!"

But Saxon didn't get an immediate response, and after a dozen breaths, Master Antonio's low, hoarse voice sounded nearby:

"Your Highness."

A warmth flowed through his body, and finally gathered in his eyes, and Saxon's blind eyes returned to normal, but they were a bloody color, spilling down from the windowsill as if pervasive.

"What's going on?!" Saxon lost color.

Looking up, I saw the lack of moon that was still hazy before breaking through the clouds, as if dyed red by heavy blood.

The rich blood-colored moonlight fell down and illuminated the land, allowing creatures in every corner of the Muse Continent to see clearly.

In the Saxon sight, on the palace, in the maple forest, on the surface of the statue...... Everything exposed to the moonlight was covered with a faint red, a blinding and cold red, like some strange ominous omen.

There were two black figures in the air, and they were Master Don Quixote and Master Alberta.

Their appearance, like two needles of the sea god, quickly calmed down the slight uneasiness in the court.

However, the calm of the palace made a certain noise in the wind clearer, and the high walls of the palace could not block the noise from the city—

Obviously, the strange celestial phenomenon has caused quite a riot.

The Saxons and the master Antonio looked at each other in horror.

They looked back, and the skyrocketing white light on the star banner had receded.

I saw that on the flag, the five stars were the size of fists, about five small moons, slowly rotating around the scorching sun in the middle.

……

Lin An didn't know anything about the qiē on the ground.

When the surging fluctuations in the square subsided, Lin An saw the whole process of the rebirth of the pentagram.

I saw that the spiritual power in the middle of the pentagram circle was brightened to the extreme, and on the contrary, it was the pentagram's body that had reached the limit of its mental power-

Then, like a middle dissociation technique, Lin An saw that the body of the pentagram was broken down one by one.

In Lin An's view, it is like an ice cream dissolving, and the body of the pentagram becomes a collection of elements that are yellow, red or blue, and the form is transformed back and forth between the state of elemental aggregation and the state of matter such as soil water droplets.

Just as the fireworks are burning to the very end, the light is the most brilliant, when the pentagram secret method is urged to the extreme, and it is out of the shackles of the physical body, it is also the moment when the pentagram's soul and spiritual power are raised to the highest point-

Lin An's eyes darkened, and the gray-white law world full of intertwined countless silk threads descended again after a long absence.

The time was both long and short, and Lin An returned to reality, and his spiritual power had been exhausted as every time the Eye of the Law came.

It seems that even if Lin An has reached the half-step legendary spiritual power, it is far from enough to meet the consumption brought by the Eye of the Law.

Lin An couldn't tell what she "saw" in that short and long moment:

It seemed to be the same as before, but it was faintly different, Lin An felt as if he had tried his best to touch some silk threads, and those silk threads flew up and seemed to merge into the pentagram's body.

This process of "helping" cannot be described intuitively, and even Lin An doesn't know what drives her, but she intuitively feels that this is not a bad thing.

When Lin An left the law world and took a last look before his mental power was exhausted and he fell into a coma, he saw that the square as bright as day had dimmed, and five light eggs stood on the five stars of the pentagram array.

Lin An's heart was relieved, and finally his eyes darkened.

After Lin An fell unconscious, the soul contract enchantment automatically rose.

On the square, the five surging spiritual powers had all retracted, and an endless elemental surge was forming, like a brewing storm, sweeping in the direction of the square.

When Lin An woke up again, what he saw was Gucci and others with the lower body blurred and the upper body translucent elemental body.

This is the price of the origin of the law of "deception".

In a certain way, the principle of the pentagram mystic method is similar to that of the lich transformation, both of which have steps to destroy the original body, reunite the energy core, and reshape the "body".

It's just that the Lich Transformation needs to be connected to the negative energy plane and be recognized, and the Pentagram Secret Method needs to be connected to the elemental plane.

If he can obtain the approval of the Elemental Origin, the Pentagram will be able to use that moment of connection to absorb the power of the Elemental Plane, reshape his body, and advance to the Legendary, obtaining a powerful Legendary Elemental Realm.

Due to jumping out of the law of the main matter plane, the pentagram is no longer the life of the main matter realm.

For the main material plane, the pentagram is "dead".

However, despite being recognized by the Elemental Plane Origin and reshaping the elemental body, the pentagram possesses a soul that elemental life does not have.

Due to the transformation of the soul after gaining the recognition of the elemental plane and advancing to the legendary, the pentagram will still retain some of the mage's spell casting ability after adaptation.

At the same time, they also possess some of the talents of elemental life and the legendary elemental realm, so their essence is between spirit and elemental life, and they can be regarded as a semi-elemental spirit life.

Also, since Pentagram is not elemental life, they are unable to travel between the main material plane and the elemental plane like elemental life, and they are also very limited in their ability to draw power from the elemental plane.

This is one of the biggest flaws of the pentagram.

If the pentagram could enter the elemental plane, their strength would not be inferior to that of normal legends.

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