Chapter 168: Awakening
Silent ancient trees, vast fields, beneath a vast field, a light still flickering. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info In the light, a powerful aura is being born, and the majestic heartbeat sounded one after another, never stopping.
And below this, Ozoris watched the movement in front of him, and gradually calmed down.
"This kind of power, even if it is compared to the king, is not much worse. ”
But more critically, at this point he seems to be undergoing a metamorphosis, so he can't spare his hands. ”
Countless thoughts flowed through his mind, and the emotions that had been startled by the breath of Artis gradually subsided.
However, looking at the figure inside and the deep aura contained in it, his mood still couldn't be completely calm.
An arm stretched out, bringing ripples of space, and a little ruthlessness crossed his eyes, and he struck forward with a swift blow, and the momentum was amazing.
The vast amount of magic rushed forward in response to his call, with a sense of decay. At this time when the transformation of Artis has not yet been completed, it is simply unavoidable.
However, when the magic touched Artis, what happened made Ozoris gasp.
As if sensing the crisis, a little light on the light cocoon sprinkled out, turning into a light filament to form a shield in front of it, directly blocking the surging magic power.
The clash of forces obscured the vision, and when the fog disappeared, the light cocoon was unscathed, still standing beneath the ancient tree.
And as Ozoris rashly probed, in the shroud of light, it seemed that a sleeping figure began to revive and began to open its eyes.
A supreme pressure struck, and Ozoris's heart sank, only to feel as if he was in a turbulent sea, wrapped in a crisis.
Before he had time to think, he let out a low roar, and his originally demonized body changed again, responding to the magic around him.
In front, Artis stared at him coldly, and as his mind moved, the huge natural realm around him began to move.
The ancient tree weeps lightly and leaves a green leaf. In the surrounding area, the natural realm that had been latent and immobile began to activate, silently pressing down on the spot.
Countless natural elements began to gather, carrying with them the divine power they had accumulated since their rebirth. Under this power, Ozoris froze and was locked in place.
A crisp crack of ice was heard. Ozoris's body began to freeze, and he was immobilized by the powerful elements of nature.
The next moment, there was a shocking change in the place, and miles of wind and sand were filled, and the space exuded a terrifying atmosphere. A tall phantom of gods and demons appeared faintly, roaring angrily.
As time progressed, the surrounding natural elements poured in more and more, and a long river of blood and qi permeated, and the phantom of gods and demons became more condensed.
And on the side of the gods and demons, several shackles are clear, with some kind of mysterious law, tightly locked, unshakable.
Roar!!!
The gods and demons roared, turning the world upside down, and countless regions were changed because of this, disturbing countless living beings.
The light in Artis's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his spirit gradually detached himself and merged with the gods and demons.
Suddenly, the huge body of gods and demons seemed to be much more agile. The huge blood qi rushed to the sky, turning into a long river, washing away the shackles that bound him.
It's a blood shackle.
Transcendent beings, although inherently powerful, far surpass mortals. But once it reaches a certain level, when the bloodline is at its extreme, there will be bloodline shackles, restricting progress.
And the secret method of the bloodline in this world is a system of cultivating the bloodline body and constantly breaking through, so a similar situation will also occur.
In the same place, as Artis moved, the body of the gods and demons began to move, and a huge amount of blood and qi surged, directly breaking several shackles.
He looked up at the moon, and there were scenes of bloody slaughter in his eyes, and then he roared, and all the shackles were broken.
Ozoris looked at this scene in horror, his body trembling slightly, but he was shrouded by the natural realm of the natural ancient tree, and he couldn't move for the time being.
Ahead, as the shackles of blood were broken, the breath of Artis rose again, and the blood and qi soared into the sky, almost turning the surrounding sky into a bloody color.
Finally, the body of the god and demon disappeared, and in its place, a handsome and deserted young man stood quietly, with an unbeatable majesty on his body, looking at Ozoris.
His mind darkened, and he felt an impact that hit his soul and seriously injured him.
Suddenly, he was horrified in his heart, a spiritual light flashed on his body, and his fifth arm was shaking, desperately trying to escape.
But all around, the ancient trees were still standing, gently swaying their branches, and the sheer force of nature weighed down, making him unable to move.
He was desperate in his heart, but the next moment, his body suddenly loosened, and the huge power around him disappeared.
Before he had time to think about it, a pair of black wings spread, wings grew on his back, and he wanted to fly away without looking back, extremely fast.
Seeing this scene, Artis sneered, and did not chase after him, but raised one arm, and rushed up to the sky, enveloping the sky.
Yes!!!
Ozoris screamed, and his body melted in this blood cage, and directly dissolved.
He looked at Artis, his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to say something. However, Artis did not give him this opportunity, and shook his palm.
Under the firmament, the huge blood qi moved in response to the sound, wrapped in the middle, and directly turned Ozoris into a pile of flesh and blood, returning to the body of Artis.
He moved forward, and a pale white true spirit was grabbed by him, and it was directly dissolved under the action of divine power.
Ororis's life experiences came back to him in the form of countless fragments of memory.
"Sure enough, how can ordinary interrogations come as quickly as they search for the true soul. ”
The thought flashed through him and looked behind him. There, there was still a little bit of divine power and law condensed into the light that emerged, and it did not disappear completely.
"It's a pity, if it weren't for this demon to stir things up, I should be able to go further when I completely transform. But now he has not been able to do his best, and has only reached the peak of the third level. ”
"However, after this, the bloodline shackles have been broken, and after that, the path to the fourth level is unimpeded, and all that remains is the accumulation of divine power. ”
He looked behind him, his heart moved, and the remaining divine power was absorbed by him, enriching his body.
Then he looked behind him, sensing the faint sorrow of the world consciousness in front of him and the rapid decline of a familiar aura, and he couldn't help but move forward quickly.
A flash of light flashed, and in a potholed land, Cassie looked at Alan in front of her with tears on her face.
On Alan's body, several spears stuck in him, holding him to the ground.
Eren didn't say a word, but his body trembled, and he looked like he was in great pain, his pupils gradually diluted, and his consciousness was about to be lost as the blood continued to flow out.
Cassie and several other clansmen around him wanted to pull out the spears that had been condensed with magical power, but the mortal flesh was corrupted by it as soon as it touched the flesh, and it could not be shaken at all.
At this time, a pale blue light lit up, and Cassie looked at the young man in front of her in surprise: "Lord Yar!"
Artis nodded and looked at Alan in front of him, with admiration in his eyes.
After swallowing the true spirit of Ozoris, through the memory, he also saw the demeanor of Allen's previous battle, as if the god of war was standing, no one could compare.
"He is worthy of being the emperor chosen by fate. ”
He looked around.
Countless people came to Allen's side, their faces concerned and in awe, but they didn't dare to speak because of his majesty.
It is clear that after the previous battle, Allen's strength has succeeded in conquering these people. If it weren't for the fact that Eren was too young and Artis existed, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a matter of kowtowing and kneeling.
As for Eren being a dragonborn, different from ordinary people, this is called the blessing of the ancestors in this world, but it is the result of the favor of the gods, which will only make people more awe-inspired.
Artis had seen several people muttering about the blessings of the gods of nature.
He shook his head, and the light spread, and the powerful divine power directly dissolved the remaining power, and then several healing techniques and other divine techniques were put down.
After these actions, Allen's wounds healed rapidly, and although his face was still pure white due to ischemia, his breath was much more stable.
He shook his head and looked around: "Hold him down, remember to move gently." ”
In the distance, the figure of Elder Ai gradually appeared, his face full of enthusiasm and apprehension.
"Yar, did you kill that demon?" asked Etis as he looked at Artis in the middle of nowhere.
To this, Artis nodded and did not speak.
Seeing Artis' accurate answer, Etis lost his mind a little, and then laughed feverishly, choking with deep sadness.
No one knows what this means better than him.
After a while, he raised his head and looked at Artis with blazing eyes: "Yar, do you know?"
"There has always been a legend in the world, prophesied by the last sage of mankind hundreds of years ago. ”
"Hundreds of years ago, the sages prophesied. When the world is on the verge of destruction, a five-armed demon will appear that can be compared to the demon king, and the human race, which is already in danger, will be in danger of extinction. ”
"In a crisis, there will be a brave man who will kill the five-armed demons, and finally become the emperor, suppress the evil of this land, and exorcise all the demons. ”
He whispered in the language he knew, but his eyes were fixed on Artis, and he muttered, "It has been fulfilled, it has been fulfilled..."
Astonished as he listened to Aeda's words, Artis lowered his head in thought.
After a while, he shook his head secretly: "Although that five-armed demon is powerful, it is almost at the limit of the third level, but it is much worse than the fourth-level demon king. ”
"However, if this prophecy is about Allen, then it is just right. ”
His mind raced to think of this possibility.
According to the original trajectory, it is likely that Eren did not meet this demon so quickly, and when Eren grows up, it will be at least ten years later. At that time, the human race in this world was definitely not as good as it is now, and the world was also on the verge of extinction, and it was not certain that the five-armed demon could grow to the fourth level.
"However, if that sage can observe fate, it will only be possible to touch at least the fourth-level realm. ”
"However, compared to other worlds, the bloodline and destiny power of this world are very strong, even if it is just an ordinary person, if there is an adventure, it is not impossible to do this. ”
Sure enough, in the following inquiry, Artis affirmed this.