The wind and sand are howling, and the sky is dark. In Santa Cruz South, there is nothing but yellow sand in the endless desert - the Zekelia Zerg.

However, in today's wind and sand, there are two figures, one tall and one short, moving slowly but firmly.

The footprints they left behind were only moments buried by the wind and sand, like their little-known identities.

South Santa Cruz, in the southern part of the Kelcili continent, was once known as the land of life and the garden of goddesses, but now there is only yellow sand, only invaders from outside the territory.

There is a coalition army called the Shield of Elzers stationed at the edge of Santa Cruz South, guarding the path of Santa Cruz South to the Land of Sorrows.

The most important duty of the coalition is to monitor and guard against the Zekai Bugmen, who are the first line of defense against the Zermen.

The Land of Sorrows was once a beautiful forest 10,000 years ago, with beautiful lakes and countless animals.

But now it's the endless desert, all because of the invasion of the Zekelia Bugs.

Claudia Dream, the Supreme Commander of the Coalition and the Grand Druid from the Dryads, and the Dream Bringer, knows that two ordinary-looking humans have entered Santa Cruz del South alone.

She wondered why she wasn't even qualified to know their identities, because she had only received an oracle from Nalan Lu, the god of dreams, "Leave everything to him."

The wind and sand finally became smaller, and now I could see the details of the faces of these two people.

The tall man looked to be middle-aged, dressed in linen and half-draped over a cape, his half-squinted eyes, his disheveled hair, and his equally disheveled beard looked like an idler who had just woken up from his home.

Next to him was a teenager who was only 9 years old, and the teenager's clothes were better, but it was still a linen coat, but it was relatively clean, and he looked a lot more uplifted, and even with a hint of excitement?

The young man spit out the sand in his mouth, pulled the hand of the middle-aged man next to him and asked, "Father, what kind of enemy is this time?

The middle-aged man who was called his father turned his head to look at the young man, and said with doting in his eyes: "If you talk about individual strength, most of the enemies here are far inferior to that three-headed lava dog. But they are known for their numbers and their fearlessness to death. And they also have empresses, as well as generals, so their overall strength is completely incomparable to that of the three-headed dog. ”

The boy asked, "How many of them are there?" and "Are there 100?" Why do you ask if there are 100, because he can only count from 1 to 100......

The middle-aged man looked at the teenager with some guilt, running around with his children for so many years, busy cleaning up all kinds of xenomorphs, monsters and even cults that suddenly appeared due to the shattering of the world barrier, and he had neglected too much of the teenager's education.

However, he is not too worried, it is nothing more than being stupid before the age of 12, and by the age of 12, with the gradual lifting of the seal of the power of the bloodline, the unique knowledge inheritance of their vein will gradually appear.

From then on, he would become more and more knowledgeable and wiser, after all, they were the first human bloodline created by the Creator God, and were endowed with special abilities and missions by the Creator God.

They have been in this line for at least 30,000 years, and they used to be a large family.

However, since the first generations of patriarchs signed a pact with the Abyssal Demons to preserve this world, their bloodlines were no longer blessed by the Creator God.

At the same time, due to the power of their bloodline, their fertility rate is abnormally low, and even if they have a long life, they will inevitably wither away from fighting all kinds of powerful and strange enemies all year round.

Finally, when the most powerful family in the world reached the generation of the middle-aged man Terast Arnold, only he and his son Wright Arnold remained.

Terast rubbed his rough palm against the top of Wright's head, looking into the depths of the endless yellow sand.

The eyes that were always half-squinted didn't know when they had become as bright as the stars, and Terast's temperament began to change with the change of his eyes.

Wright had become accustomed to his father's changes, which he occasionally experienced when he was in trouble hunting, but this time, he felt that his father had changed very much.

If it was a drunk who turned into a hero before, then this time he first changed from a drunk to a hero, and then became a demigod in the mouth of a ranger, and even now he has begun to surpass a demigod.

Wright didn't know how strong the demigod was, but he felt that his father could turn the whole world upside down by himself! Teras enjoyed his son's adoring eyes, but he quickly retracted his thoughts.

Terast's left hand was still on top of Wright's head, and then he slowly raised his right hand, his right palm first open, then slowly clenched into a fist, and in the process of making a fist, the wind and sand in front of him were sucked into his palm.

There was a black hole in his palm!

The wind and sand in front of him showed a funnel-shaped, and the tip of the funnel was in the hands of Terast, and even the High Elf King, who was known for his arcane arts, would be stunned when he saw it.

The wind and sand ahead were quickly emptied, and Wright finally saw clearly what they were aiming for this hunt...... The Zerman Empire hidden in the depths of the yellow sand by the wind and sand!!

Countless huge insect shells and structures appeared before their eyes.

The shell is dark red, but the surface is uneven but unusually smooth. Beneath each shell are several large, bouncing arthropod feet that serve as the dwellings, hatcheries, and fortresses of the Zekelia wormmen.

The yellow sand was emptied, and the previously quiet South Santa Cruz suddenly became noisy, because countless Zekai wormmen frantically poured out of the insect shells.

They have crawling on the ground, flying in the sky, and even humanoid bugs riding on giant beetles, which is also the origin of the name of the wormmen.

The Zekai worms are dense and uncountable. But they all stopped 10 miles from Terast.

The Worm Man's formation was chaotic and orderly, and soon it was lined up into countless military formations, just like there were millions of troops on the other side.

In fact, there were only two people across from them, Terast Arnold and Wright Arnold.

Wright was already dumbfounded, and his expression now was o_0!!! Such.

In any case, he did not expect such a scale of "prey" on the other side. He finally experienced the suffocation he felt the first time he hunted with his father.

Terast's deep but unique magnetic voice said, "Thank you, child, for being with me all these years, I am not a good father, but you will be proud of your blood! Now your task is to live, become stronger, and then continue to wander the edge of the world, silently taking on the responsibilities entrusted to us by the Creator God, and living up to the name of our bloodline." Although God has forsaken us, we have never regretted it, for the sake of our world, for the sake of all that we cherish, it doesn't matter whether God or worm is!

Terast raised his head and stared at the Zekai insect man in the distance, and said in a murderous tone: "God blocks and kills gods!!!"