In this ancient world, since the previous invasion of demons, another news that shook the world has spread. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time as the fall of a demon king, in this world, other demon kings have sensed it.

Under a very tall black spire, the furious magic roared wildly, and below, many demons bowed down to the tower.

"Who is it that makes our king so angry?"

Below, a group of demons were puzzled.

After a while, the door of the minaret was opened, and inside, a six-armed demon with silver eyes quietly walked out, his face grim.

"The king has commanded, and everyone immediately goes south. ”

On a cliff, the lake below exploded as many slaves trembled and served. In front of another altar, the ancient gods are revived, showing their majesty...

Around the world, many of the sleeping kings began to revive and set their eyes on the south.

"Gratha has fallen, and I feel disconnected from his bloodline. ”

"Among us, his strength is not strong, but it is not too weak, who has the ability to kill him?"

Thoughts vibrated in the void, communicating with each other. Several powerful breaths set off directly and headed south.

Around the world, a shock in the world's consciousness began to take place, heralding the great shift that followed.

And all this, Artis faintly had an omen, sensing the change of fate.

"Killed a demon and stabbed a hornet's nest?"

Artis smiled and looked at the ancient tree beside him.

After these days of healing, the earth is being purified as the natural realm expands, helping the world to speed up its recovery.

And with all this happening, a trace of the world's source power also began to fall, nourishing the growth of the ancient tree.

"Now this natural ancient tree has become the core of this world, and with the continuous expansion of the natural god domain, it can already affect the world consciousness of this world. ”

"With this foundation in place, if I subdue the remnants of the Terran natives of this world, my plan will be half completed. ”

He thought about it and looked at Allen to the side.

At this time, Alan was training with a group of clansmen on the training ground on the side.

Around, the clansmen looked at Allen's figure, and a hint of awe flashed in their eyes.

After the previous experience, it was difficult for the people to treat Eren as an ordinary child. This situation was even more obvious after Artis personally accepted Allen as a disciple.

Even E's, looking at Alan at this time, almost identified him as the next patriarch.

Looking at the scene around him, Artis just smiled and didn't feel disgusted at all.

He looked at Aaron, his eyes flashing a little gold, and he saw something deeper.

"Well, the bloodline of the dragonborn has been fully awakened, and now even if it is normal, it can be compared to one level. ”

He looked at Alan and sighed inwardly.

This is the horror of the transcendent bloodline, even a child, as long as the bloodline in the body awakens, it can reach a terrifying point in an instant.

However, this kind of terrifying progress often brings terrifying shackles, and when the strength reaches a certain limit, it will be severely limited and unable to go further. ”

"But to that extent, for ordinary people, it is already an unattainable existence. ”

He thought to himself, and then walked silently. In the distance, Ai Dai walked over with an excited face, followed by several clansmen.

"Yar, there is good news. ”

"In accordance with your instructions, we sent a large number of clansmen to search south, and sure enough, we found a large number of fragmentary oases, as well as traces of the tribe's survival. ”

Eda looked at Artis and said excitedly.

"We have sent a large number of men, as well as your guards, with the corpses and heads of some demons, to recruit them, and we have already recruited several tribes. ”

Artis nodded with satisfaction and said, "Good job." ”

"The demons and demonic beasts in this area have been cleared by me before, as long as you are careful, there will not be much danger for the clansmen to walk. ”

"And take advantage of this time, you must quickly integrate the large number of tribes in the south, and directly exterminate the disobedient ones, and all of them will be relocated. ”

Hearing him say this, Ai Da and several clansmen behind him looked solemn, respectfully said yes, and then retreated.

For these tribes, Artis is very relieved.

After all, for some tribes that were still in the primitive stage, some clansmen who had cultivated the bloodline secret method were enough to face.

His gaze was fixed on the north, feeling the breath coming from the north from time to time, and he was silent.

And just like that, a long time passed.

During this time, because of Ardis's action, all the demons who came to the south were destroyed and suppressed by him. Under this prestige, a large number of tribes in the south surrendered, and he forcibly moved to the ancient trees and condensed.

However, after such a long period of time, the Demon King in the north finally took action and locked Artis.

The two demon kings attacked at the same time and blocked Artis in one area.

Magic collides with the power of nature, blood and energy render the sky, and Artis narrowly wins. The two demon kings were defeated and killed by Ardis during the escape, leaving only one demon to escape with serious injuries.

Suddenly, the entire demon world boiled.

Originally, when the first Demon King fell, although it alarmed many kings and attracted attention, it had not risen to the point of panic.

But this time, the two demon kings shot together, but they were still killed and injured, which couldn't help but make these usually high-ranking kings frightened, and felt a sharp blade that was enough to threaten their heads hanging.

And just when the kings of the demons were planning to join forces, Artis came to a spire alone.

Beside him, there were a large number of demons, looking at him as if they were ghosts.

He walked silently in the base camp of the demons, as if he was walking in his own garden, looking very comfortable.

After a while, many demons couldn't hold back, and the demons broke through their minds and rushed forward one after another.

Artis looked sideways, smiled slightly, and the huge blood qi rushed to the sky, directly swept away, and cleaned up the surrounding demons.

Ahead, there was a huge minaret, which looked tall and had a powerful momentum circling.

Inside, a demonic nature that has accumulated over many years is attached to it, and ordinary people will feel that their minds are empty and infected by the demonic nature on it as long as they look at it.

However, for Artis, this is naturally not a problem.

He looked at the spire silently, and the huge aura was undisguised, attracting the attention of a sleeping being within it.

A deep demonic nature began to awaken, and an equally powerful aura rose into the air, turning the surrounding sky into darkness.

"You're the human who dares to kill the King?"

A wave of will resounded in the space, faintly turning into a huge face.

Artis smiled slightly, and did not reply, but the power rushed to the sky, and a divine power urged the divine domain to open, knocking down the huge face.

As if in anger, the aura in front of him began to erupt, and a huge demon roar was faintly heard, about to break through the entire spire.

A furious spell emerges and strikes Artis in the void, destroying the surrounding landscape.

The minaret began to crumble, raising a cloud of dust. In the haze of dust, a young man appeared in place.

He had a handsome face, but his expression was cold and disgusted, staring straight at Artis.

"In order to prevent us from uniting, I came here in advance, and I was ready to take the opportunity to kill me who was alone. ”

He spoke, looked at Artis in front of him, and said with a grim face.

And across from him, Artis's face remained unchanged: "Your aura is much stronger than those previous demons." ”

"If there are no accidents, among these demon kings, you will be the strongest. ”

In this regard, the young man's face was grim and he did not reply, but the blood in his eyes slowly rose, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Neither of them continued to speak, but the terrifying forces around them were brewing, forming two walls that destroyed everything else.

The tall bloodline true type began to appear, and it directly fought and began to explode wildly.

Another fierce battle, the Demon King roared, and was suppressed by the Natural God Domain.

All the scenes in the same place disappeared, and Artis, with blood and a pale face, walked away with the corpses of many demons in the same place.

・・・

After that, another half moon passed.

Artis sat silently in front of a large ancient tree, looking at the sky.

In the sky, the purple world source power was constantly boiling, slowly blessing his body.

Demons are the cancer of this world, and several demon kings are the key. Therefore, after killing a few demon kings, the favor of the world slowly shifted to Artis. By now, I'm almost on the verge of comparing Allen to him.

If Artis can kill the last few kings and completely expel the demons from the world, then the world's qi will be all blessed to him, even Allen, the child of fate in the original trajectory, cannot be shaken, and even his life is taken away by Ardis, losing all the luck of the original salvation.

After all, the children of destiny were born with a mission in order to be favored by the world, and if the mission is completed by others, then the blessings of the natural world will slowly disappear and finally become mundane.

And that's when a little bit of volatility starts to happen. Artis looked up into the distance.

There, several waves of magic emerged, bringing with them the power of destruction.

Ahead, a tall middle-aged man appeared in front of him, looking at the figure of Artis with a cold gaze.

He didn't speak, and the moment he saw Artis, a powerful force came directly at Artis.

There was a tremor, and when the calm passed, Artis was unscathed, just slowly stood up and looked at him silently.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man sneered: "It is worthy of being a person who can kill the king, and he is really powerful." If I'm alone, I'm probably not your match."

"But what about the other kings?"