After Alduin "went home", the trial of the Holy Son took a major turn.

A rebellion like no other!

The armies under the command of the Holy Son of all walks of life are ...... All rebelled!

The "rebels" burned with crimson flames all over their bodies, killed all the Holy Sons, slaughtered the Bone Wasteland, and swept in all directions.

It was as if that crimson flame had a unique magical power, and the vast majority of the demons who touched this red flame joined the ranks of the rebels.

Outside the Bone Wasteland, the demons from all sides who watched the Holy Son's trial, except for those from the pure-blood family, all joined the rebels.

"I, Sanchez, the 'Flame of Revolution', am back!"

The sky was filled with red flames, burning the whole sky. Sanchez, who was beaten to powder by the Dreadlord, was reborn in the flames and swept through all directions with a large team.

One hundred thousand holy sons participated in the trial, and each holy son had ten thousand soldiers and horses under his command. This is the Billion Devil.

As this huge team swept through the world, the rebel lineup snowballed.

"The situation has deteriorated to this point?"

The Dreadlord is concentrating on how to use Nefarian, a descendant of the Origin Blood, as his substitute for the Abyss. After only three days of retreat, he was shouted out by his panicked subordinates.

After receiving the information, the Dreadlord discovered that this rebel army had actually captured one-third of the territory of the Abyss of Fear. The number of rebel troops has grown to tens of billions!

Faced with this situation, the Dreaddemon King was stunned for a long time!

What is the situation? After three days of retreat, why does the world become unrecognizable?

In three days, the rebels had captured such a huge territory, and it had grown to this point. It's unimaginable!

"Gather the army, attack, destroy those bugs for me!"

The Dreadlord roared in anger and shook the entire City of Dread.

The ten demon generals under his command, the hundreds of millions of legions, and the various families of the Dread Royal Clan, under the order of the Dread Demon King, immediately gathered a huge army to fight against the rebellion.

"That Sanchez, strength is just legend. The Ten Demon Generals will lead the army, and they will definitely be able to put down the rebellion soon. ”

After the Dreadlord arranged the task of "crusading against the rebels", he ignored the rebels.

For the Dreadlord, whether it is the territory, the clan, or even the descendants, it is secondary.

At the moment, the most important thing for the Dreadlord is to find a way out of the abyss and become a true god.

Nefarian, the son of the Blood, has the same bloodline as the Dreadlord. This is the greatest gift that fate has given to the Dreadlord. When the Dreadlord escapes from the abyss and suffers from the backlash of the abyss, Nefarian, the substitute ghost, can bear the backlash of the law of the abyss instead of the Dreadlord.

"Nefaryan, follow me!"

Returning to the Dread-King's Palace, the Dreadlord found Alduin, "My child, you have the same blood as me, you will inherit my authority, you will inherit my power!

The Dreadlord looked at Alduin's eyes full of love, as if he were a kind father.

"Is the Dreadlord going to do it?"

When Alduin heard this, he immediately understood that the Dreadlord was about to do something. This made Alduin sneer.

"Thank you for your kindness, you are so generous!"

Alduin, whose face was full of "joy", bowed to the Dreadlord, looking excited and excited.

"You deserve it!"

The Dreadlord was also very excited. With this guy as a substitute for the dead, I can get out of the abyss, and I can become a true god!

"There's another ritual, come with me!"

The Dreadlord led Alduin out of the room and into a large altar beneath the palace.

"Nefarian, stand on the altar and I will cast a spell to conclude a symbiotic pact with you. From now on, you will share my authority, share my power, share all that I have!"

Pointing to the altar, the Dreadlord looked at Alduin with a smile on his face.

"Symbiotic pact?"

Alduin glanced at the large, blood-red altar in front of him, which was inscribed with dense runes. Strands of blood flowed from the runes, immense power. It's a rune carved by the Dreadlord with his own blood.

"Symbiotic contract? But...... Why do I still see the 'Prayer of Sacrifice' and the 'Prayer of Sacrifice' from this circle?"

Pointing to the runes on the altar, Alduin glanced at the Dreadlord with a smirk, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Huh? Do you recognize the 'Prayer of Sacrifice' and the 'Introduction to Sacrifice'?"

The Dreaddemon King was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again, "Since you can see it, I won't hide it from you!Nefarian, this is your fate! The value of your existence is to be my victim, and to bear the backlash from the law of the abyss for me." ”

"Fate? I don't believe in fate! The goddess of fate can't control me!"

A mighty force rushed from Alduin's body, shaking the underground altar with a violent tremble.

"Haha! Are you planning to resist?"

The Dreadlord smiled and shook his head, looking at Alduin with a look of pity, "My son, the blood in your body comes from me, and all your power comes from me. In front of me, you have no qualifications to resist at all!"

With a flick of his hand, the resonance from the blood rippled out, enveloping Alduin's body.

All the demons of the Dreaded Royal Clan have their bloodlines derived from the Dreadlord and their power from the Dreadlord of Dread.

The power that originates from the bloodline must be limited by the bloodline.

In front of the Dreaddemon King, the source of the bloodline, all the power that comes from the bloodline is meaningless.

"Blood? It's funny! I don't have any blood relationship with you! and...... How dare you call me 'son'?"

There was a "boom" explosion, and Uldui, who was imprisoned by the power of the bloodline, burst into pitch-black flames.

A pitch-black axe appeared in his hand, and a pair of black dragon wings stretched behind Alduin's back, and the shadow flames churned and shook, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Alduin, Deathwing, Alduin!"

Seeing Alduin in his true form, the Dreadlord was shocked, "Nefarian is you impersonating?

"How is it impossible? Isn't it just a gene cloning? How simple is it? Oh, you don't understand what a gene is, and you don't know what a cloning is. So, read more! If you don't read much, it's easy to be cheated, kid!"

Uldui looked at the Dreadlord with a mocking look on his face and shook his head disdainfully.

"You're looking for death!"

The Dreaddemon King roared in rage, "Deathwing, you are only a junior abyss lord, and I, am already a high abyss lord. What gave you the courage to trespass into my territory?"

The aura of fear soared into the sky and swept out like a tide of rage!