After scrutinizing the demon, Ron's gaze finally fell on the demon's outstretched left hand.

It was a palm covered with fine black scales, but in the gaps between the scales, there was a faint red light flowing.

In the center of that palm, Ron felt a strange aura, it didn't belong to the torn god, it didn't belong to the dead demon in front of him, but its fluctuations were so clear that the demon's aura had dissipated after passing through it, and it still existed so tenaciously.

The only way to know what the demon holds in its hand is the hand that is close to it.

Following the demon's toes, Ron climbed up, and there was a dead silence of coldness in his hand, as if he were crawling on a cold rock, and Ron quickly climbed onto his right hand, which was flat forward.

Ron stepped on the black scale armor and walked to the end of his arm, into the palm of the demon's five-fingered hand.

There was nothing else in the center of the palm, except for a drop of black blood suspended in the palm of his hand, and Ron suddenly thought of the divine blood that the god had spilled on the ground after being torn apart by the Bronze Titan, which seemed to be this kind of black.

But after thinking about it, there is something wrong, the fallen divine blood of a god who only has endangered divine power does not seem to be worthy of being so cherished by a great demon, and he is not even willing to let it go of death.

A gleam flashed in Ron's eyes, and the Eye of Truth quietly activated.

"Object detection!"

"No data detected!"

"Start Target Analysis Scan!"

"The scan was successful, and the target ingredient was analyzed: 44.3% was the blood of the Bronze Titan, 8.9% was the blood of the gods, 30.1% was the blood of the demons, and 16.7% of the composition was unknown!"

Ron's heart trembled as he finally knew what it was.

It's a drop of bronze blood that hasn't completely fallen yet!

The blood of demons and gods is precious, but it is not worth mentioning compared to the blood of the Titans.

Even the weakest Bronze Titan's blood means endless possibilities.

In ancient times, the most precious reward of the Titans for their followers was a drop of Titan blood, because absorbing this drop of blood meant possessing the blood of the Titan.

And the longevity and power that comes with the Titan's bloodline are something that all races covet, even the ancient wizards.

However, the blood of the fallen Titans was an absolute taboo in ancient times, and any race or even plane that dared to fall into the blood of the Titans would usher in the craziest revenge of the Titans.

Except for the demons in the abyss, no race has ever been able to lure the Titans into their falls.

Even the ancient wizards did not dare to record information about the blood of the fallen Titans, and only dared to conceal the existence and methods of the blood of the fallen Titans in more subtle ways, such as exchanging the blood of the Titans for the blood of other powerful races in the record.

It was this method used by the True Eye, and even in those chaotic times, the creators of the True Eye did not dare to challenge the majesty of the Titans.

Ron reached out and grabbed the blood of the fallen Bronze Titan, if someone separated the pure blood of the Bronze Titan from the blood of the fallen Bronze Titan, then there was even Ken who could obtain the blood of the Titan, although he may not be able to have the power of the Bronze Titan, but even if it was just a trace, it was a spacious road to his true name, although the existence of the blood shackles made him unable to continue to break through, but as long as he continued to find the blood of the Silver Titan or even the Golden Titan, then he would also be a legend.

That's the allure of the Titan bloodline.

At the moment of holding the blood of the fallen titan, Ron felt the demonic hand under his feet, and there was a slight tremor, as if he had come to life.

The five fingers of the demon's virtual grip slowly opened, revealing Ron completely in front of his eyes.

There was a hint of red glow in the demon's hollow eyes.

"Sorcerer, this is the reward I promised you for luring the Titans to fall. ”

"Give the Book of Demons to more Titans, and I'll reward you more!"

The Archdemon's slightly excited roar echoed in Ron's ears and didn't go away for a long time.

Then, the light in the demon's eyes slowly extinguished, and then the incomparably huge demonic body dispersed with the wind like flying sand, and disappeared into the eternal darkness.

Ron slowly floated from the sky and fell atop the dark red throne.

The demon's final roar was not reserved for Ron, but for the wizard who handed the Book of Demons to the Titan.

From these few words, Ron vaguely felt that there seemed to be too much concealment buried in the Titan Plague in ancient times.

And what role did the wizard who went through all this play in it?

Ron didn't know, and there was no record in the True Eye.

In deep thought, Ron sat cross-legged on the cold throne.

The earth suddenly began to tremble, and the dark sky suddenly shone brightly, as if someone had cut a hole in the black cloth that shrouded this world, and the light shone through this opening.

The light shone right above Ron's head.

Then Ron heard a heavy gasp, and the sound of swords clashing.

The dark world became lively little by little, but Ron felt a deep sleep, which was so strong that Ron fell into a deep sleep without much resistance.

Talon and the Shadow King entered the battlefield one after another, directly announcing that the war had entered the final stage of wrestling.

In the center of the battlefield, from the city wall, to the city, there is dozens of meters high Evil Shadow King, like a pile of moving black flesh mounds, waving dozens of black tentacles full of barbs, slowly advancing towards the center of the city of despair.

It wasn't until this moment, facing this Shadow King, that Talon didn't know what a mistake he had made, because of the suppression of power, the strength of this Shadow King had indeed stopped at the peak of the first order.

However, by devouring countless demonic beasts, it swelled its size to an exaggerated point, a ball of flesh tens of meters high.

Such a huge size made its combat power soar to a terrifying level, although it was still only a first order, but even if the six most elite golden armor attendants under Talon joined forces with the remaining wizards, it would be difficult to break through the terrifying rotten flesh of the Shadow King, and hurt the Shadow Crystal buried in the depths.

Taz eventually died at Ken's hands, and a scarred Olina was half-leaning on the sarcoma above the Shadow King's head.

Talon looked at the jewel in the center of Olinna's brow with a gritted hatred, if it weren't for the Star of Wands being stolen by the Lord of Shadows, who tricked Taz into stealing it, how could he have ended up like this.

The scepter in his hand was like a red-hot iron, repelling his control, even if he had finally found a way to reluctantly use the Scepter after so many years of research, but the cost of this method was too great for him to bear.

However, the thought of the treasure hidden in the tomb of the Divine Sleep made Talon excited, the desperate warriors and the garrison of the divine sleep had been killed and wounded, and the wizard of the Moonlight Forest had to obey his command because of Yulia's body. The Shadow King's wild instincts are also awakened in the war war.

All of this is under his control, whether it is the remains of gods, demon corpses, or even the relics of the legendary Titans buried in the tomb of the gods, they are treasures of immeasurable value, and they will be his chance to achieve his true name.

The Divine Sleep garrison was exhausted of dead and wounded, and the seriously wounded Sasso fought and retreated under the protection of the last four Divine Sleep guards.

Until the Lord of Shadows finally arrived at his destination, the place of Divine Sleep.

Talon with the scepter in his hand was about to lure the Shadow King to destroy the stone pillars that sealed the place of divine sleep in the square, but he was shocked to find that all the stone pillars had disappeared, and in their place was a dark red throne tens of meters high, standing quietly in the center of the golden square.

The demonic aura of the throne made Talon's heart skip a beat for two beats, and his instinct told him that this was what he had always dreamed of.

However, when he waved his scepter and slowly flew up to level with the throne, he did not see the existence he expected.

Ron awoke from his slumber and stood up and stretched, his eyes calmly looking at the stunned Talon.

"We've finally met, God of Despair!"