Chapter 405: Troubled Times
"Hmph, if the gods are resurrected, the world will no longer be a secular world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoNo matter how many ordinary people there are, they are no different from ants in front of the strong, and the number is meaningless at all. ”
Taking a deep breath, the level 18 magician bowed down and said, "Teacher, I understand. ”
He understood, not only the teacher's words, but also the teacher's words. The resurrection of the gods, what a terrible thing, and once the gods resurrect, the world will be dominated by the gods again.
The gods are supreme, destroying human cities in anger and destroying human kingdoms in anger, and there are many people and countries in mythology who are rich and powerful because they are favored by the gods, and there are also many people and countries who are punished or even destroyed because they anger the gods.
As the teacher said, no matter how many ordinary people there are, there is no meaning, because they are facing the strong, the gods.
The level 18 magician understands that the teacher must have spied some secrets, and it may not be long before the gods will awaken and re-enter the world.
The question of where the Tower of Ashes is going is no longer to be asked.
Although the Tower of Ashes was created by the King of Europa, and it can be said that he inherited the mantle of the King of Europa, five thousand years have passed, and the Tower of Ashes has long forgotten the majesty of the King of Europa and has lost the respect it deserves.
Like most magical powers, the more they know in their quest for the true meaning of magic, the less they fear the individual, because they understand that gods are also born of all beings, and that if they are powerful enough to become gods. King Europa, it's just a little more lucky, to go further.
Therefore, it is impossible for the Tower of Ashes to inherit the will of the king of Europa to fight against the gods, after all, they cannot be the opponents of the gods, and even if they defeat the gods, there is nothing to gain.
Moreover, the return of the gods is in the interest of the Tower of Ashes, because they are magical forces, and they have always been beyond the world, and if there is a new god born in the world, it must come from the magical forces. Several other forces are either descendants of God or followers of God, and it is impossible for new gods to be born, so there is a high probability that it will be a Tower of Ashes.
However, they didn't know that the resurrection of the gods had already begun, fifty years earlier than in some prophecies, and because of the necromancer Mo Ye, the fallen angels had awakened and were constantly searching for the power scattered in other bloodlines to restore their peak strength.
Originally, Mo Ye could only hide his head and tail and act secretly in secret, but when the Spartan Kingdom cooperated with the Qin soldiers to sell weapons in large quantities in the Western world, Mo Ye began to try to let go of his hands and feet and build up his courage.
The flames of war are flying, corpses are everywhere, countless cities have been destroyed by the war, and there are thousands of human beings who have died. Who will notice?
Because of this, Mo Ye frequently attacked, plundered everywhere, and one after another humans with the blood of fallen angels died at his hands, and then he used secret methods to extract the sleeping power of the bloodline and merge it into his body.
In just a few months, Inknight had regained about a tenth of his strength - this strength was the strength of the fallen angels, not Inknight himself, after all, he was only a magic apprentice before that.
If you really want to select the person who has improved his strength the fastest, Qin Bing may be able to rank among the best, but it is by no means the first, this first can only be Mo Ye, even if you go back five thousand years, no one can surpass it.
In less than half a year, he has changed from an ordinary magic apprentice to a necromancer with a dragon, and this is just the beginning, Mo Ye has activated the bloodline of the fallen angel and improved his strength by collecting the bloodline power scattered in the world. Once he has gathered all his bloodlines, he can become a new deity.
"I really should be grateful to Qin Bing for that idiot!"
Mo Ye, who was dressed in a black robe, slowly lowered the brim of his hat and slowly walked on the muddy road.
It had just rained, but instead of washing away the stains and dust, they were stained with blood and bones, and instead of flowing into the rivers and lakes, they were silted up on the muddy roads and in the potholes on both sides, and then slowly became fishy and covered with filth.
This is the breath of death, this is the power of death, all of this makes Mo Ye feel comfortable and comfortable. It's like a fish swimming in the sea and a tiger entering the mountains and forests. This is his home and his home.
Beside Mo Ye, the pitch-black spatial power rippled like ripples, and a giant dragon with a blue-black body slowly emerged. The air was filled with mist and other unknown gases around the dragon's body, quite a feeling that the dragon could not see the head and the tail, and when looking from the bottom up, except for a pair of eyes with ghostly fire, the others could only see the general outline, which made the undead dragon even more eerie and terrifying.
Swish!
A cloud of pure dark energy shot from the mist in front of him, straight and precise, straight to the ink night.
But as soon as the undead dragon's body moved, its huge body was like a mountain in the depths of the inky night, and the dark energy hit the undead dragon's body, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye like the sea water sprinkled on the beach.
"This force is far more powerful than usual, ten times stronger. Could it be a mutation of power, or maybe the soul of a fallen angel is sleeping within her? ”
Looking at the thatched house looming in the fog in the distance, Mo Ye's originally indifferent gaze sharpened a little bit, and his vision seemed to be able to pierce the rain curtain and see the slightly frightened black eyes by the window of the thatched house. He knew that those eyes must have been staring at him, too, and instinctively fearful.
Oh no, you can't say "instinct", because this sentence is probably the soul of the fallen angel Morgana, who doesn't know what fear is.
Mo Ye hesitated, if he killed the other party as before and extracted the power in his bloodline, he would most likely touch the sleeping Morgana between life and death.
There are Morgana's thoughts in every bloodline, such as Moye herself, who had erased this part of her thoughts when he was in the Summoner's Canyon, because the blood in his body was weak, so Morgana's mental power was relatively weak.
But the bloodline inheritor in front of her is different, she has a strong bloodline in her body, ten times that of the other bloodline inheritors killed by Mo Ye. You must know that after 5,000 years, the bloodline in the body of the bloodline inheritor has long been so thin that it has even lost its divinity and has become a multitude of sentient beings.
The heir of the bloodline in front of her has a lot of blood in her body, and the only explanation is that she is favored and favored by Morgana.
"I've only now gathered a tenth of the power of the fallen angels, and although it is powerful, it is very limited, so it is better not to wake up Morgana. Let her continue to sleep, I will continue to collect bloodline power during her slumber, once it is more than half of it, even if Morgana wakes up, it will be too late. ”
Thinking of this, Mo Ye laughed, and his slightly hoarse voice pierced the rain curtain, "Little girl, I have my eyes on you, and I will come to you again." If you want to live, go to League of Legends, the only place that can shelter you. ”
Well, that's right, there's shelter for you, but only before Morgana wakes up, hehe...... (To be continued.) )