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Crisp chirps kept hovering in the air, and an anxious, uneasy, frightened emotion filled the thorns.

And the power of the nearby eclipse moon seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and Yang Qun could feel the strangeness of the nightfall. With the change in power from the Eclipse Moon, the power of the Nightfall Wolf King's bloodline is increasing every moment.

"The so-called custody of Thorn...... What do you think is going on? Even Li Chao, who was nervous, felt the difference in energy fluctuations here.

"Give the help of the crow, the powerful help of an ancient species."

"And at the same time use this ancient creature to confine the unknown crow."

Xingchen shrugged, as a dark creature, the BloodClan, he knew best what the Holy Church did.

Yang Qun nodded, agreeing with Xingchen's opinion.

"They're preparing."

He opened the door gently, people were busy, most of the Holy Sect Army men had already left here, they seemed to be very relieved of Yang Qun, and they were defenseless against this Holy Saint holding the Holy Nail.

"Sage, in a few moments, the ritual can begin." Soon, a Holy Sect Army rushed over and knelt down beside Yang Qun on one knee and said respectfully.

"Hmmm......"

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"Ding-dong...... Ding dong!! ”

The clock on the church kept ringing crisply, and the thorns that were constantly flying around the church gradually stopped.

Rite...... It seems to be ready.

The speed of Jing is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and the black traces cut through the sky, piercing the space, and gradually forming an extremely amazing picture!!

"Holy Light!! Guiding our path!! ”

In the distance, the Holy Cult Army raised their giant swords in unison, and the strength of the sword condensed on the tip of the sword, facing the vast silver moon and soaring into the sky, and finally, the brilliance of the silver moon collided with the power of the Holy Cult Army...... It shines brightly.

Jing's speed also reached its limit, directly hitting this light.

"Click, click!!"

It seemed to be the sound of space shattering, and a silver-white silver mirror appeared in the sky without warning.

"That's ......"

"That's where Jing hides the baby!!"

The power of the eclipse moon spread out from the silver mirror, and there seemed to be a smaller, more esoteric space. That space was like a shadow, but the shadow stored countless blood energy, and this place stored countless eclipse power.

"Ahhh!!hhh Feeling the power of the eclipse moon in the space, Nightfall's body swelled up directly, and a trace of power emerged from his body.

He longed, very much to enter that space, where there was the power that their wolf clan needed most!! Strength!!!

"Lord Crow, enter quickly, this door won't exist for too long." The Holy Sect Army explained what the priest had asked him to say, and Yang Qun nodded.

Alien ...... I actually saw a different space in a different space!!

"And this werewolf, please come in." The Holy Cult Army made a gesture of invitation, and even invited the Nightshade at the same time.

The two of them no longer hesitated, jumped high, and threw their bodies directly into the smooth and flat silver mirror.

"Boom!!" The moment the two entered, the silver mirror shattered. The Holy Cult Army couldn't stand the strength and fell down. The whole land was calm again.

It's different.

The whole space is different again.

The power of the eclipse moon filled the entire space, and even condensed, and after thousands of years of gathering, this power had reached a level close to substance. Those energies, like silver fireflies, lit up the entire night sky, floating richly in the sky.

Under the light of the power of the eclipse moon, everything becomes clear and peaceful. In the distance, hundreds of meters away, there was an ancient silver giant tree. A little starlight wandered around the giant tree, spreading. Yang Qun could feel the immensity of this power, an indescribable ancient tree. The power of the eclipse moon for thousands of years gathers the entire space, and these powers will be absorbed by this silver moon ancient tree, and then bear flowers, and then be released.

A soft whistle sounded, and the constantly circling thorn called, and when he stared at it, there was a bird's nest in that place in the bushes on the Silver Moon Ancient Tree. In the nest, there is a small silver egg.

And the priest stood under the ancient tree of the silver moon.

"Ahh!!hh Nightshade whined happily, as if he was afraid to unfold all his strength. The black hair fluttered in the wind, and they became harder and stronger, and even the body of the night dead was constantly strengthening in the transformation. The power of the eclipse moon here is unimaginable, and a large amount of silver energy light can be absorbed with every breath.

"Sage, you'd better control your friends. While this space is good for it, we don't want him to lose his mind. The priest said with a smile and gradually walked over to Yang Qun's side.

"Father, don't underestimate me." A rough voice that didn't look like a human came from Nightshade's mouth, and although his strength was constantly expanding, his even remained unusually clear.

"Werewolf friend, I think you can find what you want over there." The priest pointed to a mound in the distance of the Silvermoon Ancient Tree.

There, Nightshade could feel a familiar smell.

Is that......

"The taste of the ancestors." Nightshade was shocked in his heart, he actually felt a kind of ancestral breath from there!!

Don't......

Could it be...... Alexander Wolf King, just bury it there......

Nightshade was shocked in his heart, his eyes revealing incredible madness, and he ran desperately into the distance, gradually disappearing.

Yang Qun glanced at his father.

He smelled a sense of conspiracy.

He called the Nightshade and drew him with his strength, there were still the bones of the ancestors buried here, how could it be so coincidental, and why didn't he tell them before. Obviously...... It is impossible for the Nightfall to resist the breath of the Ancestors.

"So let's start with that."

"Thorn, it's Thorn's child, when I wasn't born a hundred years ago, this holy egg had already appeared, but this was just a holy egg condensed by Jing with his own essence blood and the power of this eclipse moon...... Because there's only one pintail swift left in this world. ”

"So, it also needs the strength of a strong man to make up for its shortcomings, so ......"

"It needs you to turn on its soul and mind."

The priest explained.

What the? There was already this egg a hundred years ago, and then ...... This egg was not born by the pintail swift, but was condensed with its own essence and blood, mixed with the power of the Silver Moon Ancient Tree!!

Asexual reproduction??

Need the power of a strong man to get started?

It all seems so sacred, but behind the sacredness is unknown. Because Yang Qun never believed in God, he would never believe that his blood would complete the ritual and become the master of Thorn......

Just when Yang Qun hesitated.

Jing chirped again.

Yang Qun listened to this chirp...... An evil smile was revealed.

I see, I see......

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