In the world of slashing red pupils, the only thing that can compete with the Eastern Empire is the Western Empire.

However, as early as a thousand years ago, the Western Empire had become a symbol that could only be hung in the scroll of history.

The glorious Western Empire has long since collapsed in the endless harassment and attacks of the surrounding barbarians, and its huge body has become a feast for the barbarians.

And these barbarians have one thing in common - the belief in winged gods.

It was the angels who single-handedly nurtured these barbarians: equipment, materials, technology, and even blood.

In today's Western world, there are many countries and many lords, and the castle is the natural place of governance, and the lord is the undoubted king.

At this moment, a Caucasian man with hair as bright as gold and eyes as clear and blue as the sky sat on a golden chair inlaid with 12 sky-colored gems on the back of the chair, shaking the crystal goblet in his hand, and sniffing the blood in the cup with great intoxication.

Around the long table in front of him sat twelve men of the same color and skin color.

The room was filled with a rich golden light, and there was no shadow under the light, but everyone in the room exuded an eerie and evil aura, like a demon in human skin.

The first person under the throne stood up and said, "Father, the wheat will be ripe in another month, will this year's tax still be fifty percent?" ”

The head of the house put down the wine glass, the corners of his mouth hooked, and brought out a smile full of charm of steel, but the blood on his lips had not dried, and this smile looked a little eerie.

"The lambs are too full to eat, and their faith has dropped lately. The tax will be raised by 10%. ”

It is not wheat that the lord needs, but faith.

If the lambs are too fed, they will not want to make progress, and only by subjecting them to hunger and cold can they arouse piety in their hearts.

"Father, when the moon is full, there will be 14 girls in the territory who will reach adulthood, I wonder how the right to the first night will be distributed this time?"

When all the girls in the realm reach adulthood, they must be sent to the castle to serve the lord for a few days before they can return to marry.

If the service is good, the lord will also give a rich reward, so many female lambs are eagerly looking forward to this day, and even more hope to receive the lord's favor and give birth to noble blood.

The head of the house nodded to the family member at the end of the long table, "You haven't tasted the warmth of a female yet, so I'll leave it to you this time." ”

The family member immediately left the table and fell to his knees.

"Father, I will definitely work hard to give birth to the bloodline of the Divine Descendant."

The room burst into laughter.

The head of the family sneered, "You just have to enjoy it, even if you give birth to a descendant, you are a mongrel whose blood has been defiled." ”

"Of course, we still have to show our fatherly side when we're out there, and let those talking animals work for us and fight."

"After all, the restrictions imposed by the Protoss in this world are too great, and they can't go to many places and do many things."

Noble Protoss, hated by this world!

The sun burns their skin, the water corrodes their bodies, and the air ages quickly, as if everything in the world is full of the greatest malice towards them.

The flowers and plants they have touched will quickly wither, the land they walk through will be barren in an instant, they are like the spreaders of calamity, the source of the plague, poisoning everything in this world.

Their demigod descendants have gained the recognition of the world, and although their divine power is diluted, they can move freely and exert their power freely.

It is also thanks to these demigod descendants that they can firmly control this world, carry out their plans and conspiracies.

"Father, there is another important matter, please decide."

"Say!"

"Happened to our neighbor to the east, the Meg family, whose head suddenly left for the Eastern Empire and never returned."

"The mongrels of the Meg family are already fighting for the position of head of the family. Moreover, we have sent back news from the dark lines of the Eastern Empire that they have seen the Eye of Judgment and the Blade of Judgment. ”

The heirs have a peculiar telepathy to their father, and the descendants of the Meg family fight each other, thinking that their head is dead......

"Hahaha, the Merlin family claims to have inherited the power of the compass of fate, can see through the future, divination fate, but they don't even know the date of their own death. It's ridiculous. ”

Smiling, the head of the family took a sip from the cup, "It's just a young descendant who has just been separated from the Merlin family, and has not yet given birth to a pure blood descendant, and has not yet obtained a true inheritance, and even the taboos of the Eastern Empire do not understand." ”

The Eye of Judgment and the Blade of Judgment, if it weren't for these two things, the Protoss would have come on a large scale, how could they sneakily encroach and gradually change.

With a wave of his hand, a layer of vague and hazy bubble-like light appeared on the surface of his body, and blood-colored lines climbed on the surface of the light, like capillaries.

"With the protection of the Light, we can escape the perception and targeting of the indigenous world, and walk freely and exert our power. Without the protection of the Light, we will be locked, suppressed, and killed by the indigenous world. ”

"My Holy Light Sanctuary has almost been eroded, and it won't be long before I have to go back to the Divine Realm and bathe in the Holy Light again."

The other gods around all looked at the head of the family with envy, and the situation was like a child hearing his father say that he was going to rush into the city.

It is indeed very happy for the indigenous world to reign supreme, but it is too barren and boring.

The head of the house drank the liquid from the cup and said, "Take stock of the family's belongings!" It's not easy to go to the divine realm, I can't leave empty-handed and go back. ”

Licking the liquid from the corner of his mouth, the head of the family said with a little wistfulness: "When I return to the divine realm, I will have a few more children with the Holy Mother and add a few younger brothers to you." Pure blood of the gods, noble gods. ”

When the others heard this, they immediately muttered, "Father, why can't you give us a few sisters?" ”

The head of the family snorted, "A group of uninformed guys, the Protoss are all male, and there are no female Protoss at all!" Only by mating with the 'Madonna' can a pure-blood offspring be born, and by mating with other creatures, all are lowly mongrels. ”

The eldest son immediately asked, "Father, when can we go to the Divine Realm?" ”

The second son then asked, "Father, can we also have fellowship with the Virgin Mary after we go to the divine realm?" What shall we call you the offspring that we have born? ”

"Shut up!" The head of the family snorted coldly, "When you have made enough merits and obtained the permission of the Divine Realm, you will naturally be able to obtain the coordinates of the Divine Realm." At that point, you will be able to leave the castle and start your own family. ”

A group of heirs suddenly became excited, it had been hundreds of years, and it was the first time I had heard my father talk about the secrets of the divine realm.

"So, father, how can we make a meritorious achievement?"