Ying Long's entire body had completely turned into a mass of flesh and blood. The silver flame was still refining it. Its flesh, bones, and even scales were reduced to ashes by flames. All the flesh eventually turned into a mass of essence and blood.

It was the refining of all of Ying Long's bloodline. This is not dragon's blood in the traditional sense, but a bloodline in between concepts. Originally, this world did not have dragon blood. Even if there were, the world wouldn't admit it. Those newborn dragons are likely to die when they grow up. But not anymore.

In Lin Xuan's perspective, this ball of dragon blood was gradually fading. It's not like the dragon's blood is gone. It's that it's gradually blending into the world. When it is completely integrated into this world, the bloodline of the dragon clan will reappear in a corner of this world. And it is a bloodline that is recognized by the world.

It was difficult for Lin Xuan to understand Ying Long's behavior. Sacrifice yourself for the sake of your own people. A lot of people are able to do it. But everything he had just experienced was different. First of all, he is in a fantasy world. Ying Long is the top existence in this world. He must have known the deep nature of the world.

For example, techniques such as reincarnation, incarnation, projection, etc. As a top-notch fantasy creature, it has too many possibilities to keep its hands on its own. But now, there is nothing.

After Lin Xuan finished interpreting that formation, he understood something at the first time. It's not going to leave a little bit of backing for itself. Because it has been completely erased from this world. It cut off all its cause and effect, and fulfilled the possibility of a people's revival.

It has been trapped for thousands of years, but when it is free, it has no nostalgia for this world. Without hesitation, he gave everything he had to try to revive his own community.

At this moment, Lin Xuan even felt a sense of calculation. Before the catastrophe of heaven and earth, Ying Long happened to be sent out, and he was known as the place protected by the extended dragon clan. But now it seems that there is some hidden deep meaning in it.

Maybe the dragon clan had anticipated something back then, and in that era, power was rampant, and maybe someone had a glimpse of the heavens in advance. That's why the dragons were able to plan ahead and leave a glimmer of life for their race.

For a moment, thinking of this situation, Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

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At this time, in that hidden underground base. The shadow has come to its final moments. He saw himself or the god of order in its entirety. He knew that the power hidden within him was the authority of order. He knew that his father, in this flesh, was Wednesday.

In other words, this body is a trace of herself that Wednesday deliberately imposed in order to control the shadow. Wednesday needs the power of the god of order. But it is clear that he does not have the capital to negotiate conditions. So he chose a slower, gentler approach.

He didn't know what means he used to lock on to the godhead of the god of order. Although he could not exert any influence directly. But it is possible to use hands and feet in the flesh of the Godhead. It guides the Godhead and passes it on in the shadows.

Strictly speaking, it is not yet time for order to awaken. But that's exactly what Wednesday wants. After all, when the god of order really rises, Wednesday can't exert any influence. If you put the shadow by your side, you will guide the shadow to awaken little by little. In this gentle process of awakening, the Shadow will retain a considerable part of its human mind. And at this time, as the father of the shadow. Wednesday will be able to take it for granted that the god of order is on his side.

However, this plan is too tricky. And the more clever the plan, the more likely it is to go wrong. In the midst of this, Lin Xuan suddenly entered. Turned the world upside down. At the same time, Ying Long, Wade, and even the country responded to all this. It was far beyond Odin's expectations.

At this time, Odin realized. He's still Odin, but he's not the god-king he used to be. He can't manipulate the world as much as he wants.

Bloodline Traceability is very different from Bloodline Awakening. To put it simply, bloodline awakening generally refers to the explosion of the power of the ancient special bloodline hidden in the body. This awakening carries with it great uncertainty. If it's too powerful a bloodline inheritance. It may be that at the first moment of awakening, the host's will be annihilated. After all, the stronger the bloodline, the more domineering it is. There is no room for being manipulated by those 'lowly' wills.

Bloodline tracing is different. It allows the host to go deep into the starting point of their own bloodline. See with your own eyes and feel every tiny characteristic of that bloodline power. The host can rely on its own will to obtain a way to manipulate the power of the bloodline.

After a long time, the dozens of magicians in the entire secret room had already broken away and fainted. Even Wade is already unsteady on his feet. Their spells are long gone. But the shadow is still immersed in the memories of the blood, unable to extricate himself.

A white light appeared on the horizon. The dawn has come. The long night was finally over. Many citizens have already gotten up to prepare breakfast for their husbands and children. Or to catch an early shift. Or just to get up and run. Everything went on according to plan. No one knew that just last night, two big things happened that could change the world.

The world of ordinary people is very simple. They just want to live, to live richly, to live happily.

Wade sat limply on the ground. All night, even he absorbed a lot of divine power and strengthened his body. But I can't bear it now. The double exhaustion of spirit and body made him never get up again.

Wade's eyes were a little confused now. His life changed so quickly. So fast that he didn't even have time to experience the transformation himself. From a game nerd, he has turned into a magician who interferes with the fate of the world. The first to discover the secret of magic, the kind of guidance in the dark. And the mysterious Ren who seems to know everything. Everything flashed in front of Wade one by one.

Everything happened so fast. So fast that he never even looked at what he was doing. However, the world is like this, you can't decide the direction of the world, you can only drift with the trend of the times.

Wade, who was slumped on the ground, thought for a while. Then he was alarmed by a loud noise. He looked up and saw that the shadow had opened its eyes.

He slowly stood up. He looked at his hands for a moment, then looked around. There was a brief moment of confusion in his expression. Then only the clarity was restored. At the same time, an invisible oppressive force emanated from him. Wade, who was not far away, only felt a suffocation. I almost fainted. It was the unconscious breath of a god. But this is far from what Wade can afford.

Fortunately, Shadow quickly realizes that this is inappropriate. Then I saw him close his eyes, concentrate, and quickly retract the momentum on his body. It was clear that he was already beginning to take control of his power.

"Shadows? Is that you? Wade asked softly.

"I'm Shadow Moon, but Shadow Moon isn't me. Now I am a new shadow and the god of order. ”

The shadow ignored Wade on the ground. Walked straight to the door. The Lost is completely enclosed and can only be opened from the outside in case of accidents. But all the means of defense are only mortal means, plus Wade's half-magic. And now the shadow can no longer be described by conventional standards.

Order is a very broad concept. In the world of magicians, there is also a struggle between order and chaos. Amber and Embell are the order and chaos of that world. And when the two of them are in balance, Feroli will thrive normally. And once the balance between the two is upset, then the whole world will change catastrophically.

In the original book, Ember forced Amber away, and as the god of chaos, she had a lot of fun in Ferro. The whole world has entered a state of apocalypse with his 'game'. Volcanoes, tsunamis, storms, and even meteorites, curses, and other disasters plague the whole of Ferrories.

Of course, the world of magicians is the world after being reformed by a group of outsiders. In essence, it is the plaything of the second generation of two gods. The two second generations of gods never even took this world to heart. Ambel even gave up on Ferroli and wanted to create a whole new world on his own.

The whole world was once glimpsed in the original book. It was a world of absolute order. The neat and symmetrical high-rise building, every window, every piece of glass, every table and chair, is exactly the same, and absolutely symmetrical. Even the two plates of lasagna on the dining table, each one seemed to have been measured. There is not the slightest difference.

However, this absolute order is also not needed by a world. Chaos destroys a world. But absolute order is simply not capable of forming a complete world. The reason why a world can develop is because every life is different. Only by colliding with each other can civilization be produced and the development of society promoted.

The shadow walked out of the chamber and walked out naked under the gaze of countless special forces and agents. In fact, if one were to look closely at his body now, they would see that the shadow's body was in a state of absolute symmetry. Every hair is flawless.

Even his internal organs have undergone a qualitative change. His heart was now in the middle of his chest. Countless blood vessels spread from the heart outward. An absolutely symmetrical circulatory system is formed. Strong and perfect body, yes, some of the female staff members in the base couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Seeing the shadow does not show any indication. Several agents hurriedly stepped forward and tried to stop him.

"Mr. Shadow, we need your cooperation to answer a few questions." It has to be said that this base has not adapted to how to deal with supernatural forces until now. Not to mention dealing with a deity. Wade sat tired in the chamber and couldn't stand up, but no one remembered him at all.

All eyes were on the shadow. Especially the supporters behind the operation, who saw the shadow change. If nothing else, there is a good chance that they are now facing a god.

However, they knew that they were dealing with a god, and they did not make the slightest change in their actions. They find an agent and ask Shadow to be questioned.

The shadow is not the kind that suddenly awakens and is occupied by the godhead of order. He still retains a considerable part of the shadow of thought. It was in this way that the agent in front of him saved his life.

The god of order is an ancient god, not an old fritter like Odin who has been messing around in the world for thousands of years. Many of its habits still maintain the arrogance of the old gods. The disrespect of a mortal may even lead to a bloody case. Fortunately, it was the shadow who finally restrained himself.

The shadow just glanced up at the agent who was talking. The other party stood on the spot as if he had lost his soul. Although he didn't die, he felt like he had lost his soul.

"Everyone, be careful, don't go near him, don't do any kind of contact, let him move freely. Don't irritate him. At this point, the order was finally delivered. Everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The shadow, on the other hand, ignored everyone and walked straight out. But halfway through he stopped. This move made everyone present jump. But the shadow only looked around for a moment, and then with a thought, a linen robe appeared on top of him, covering his body.

And at this time, the people in the hall were horrified to find that the shadow walked by. A lot of things around have changed. A few potted plants grow unnaturally and rapidly. And then it grows into a kind of absolute symmetry. Many people even feel a slight transformation of their face, skin, eyes, and other external organs. Thinking of a more 'neat', 'symmetrical' direction fine-tuning. Fortunately, this adjustment is relatively subtle, and it is not a bad thing. Otherwise, it is estimated that the entire base will have to be fried.

The hall, which was originally a little chaotic with all kinds of whispers, has also become silent. Almost all the employees watched the shadows slowly walk out in unison. If you look closely, you will see that the frequency of their blinking and the amplitude of their head turning are uniform.

This is not the will of the shadows. It's just a natural effect of his breath that is not completely constricted. However, the impact is not as rosy as it could have been.

The definition of order by the god of order is obviously a little different from the one recognized by human beings. It's a much colder, more unforgiving, yet absolute order. This is not the order that the human world needs.