Chapter 15: The Well of Destiny

Everyone knows the fact that Caesar's appearance will be the beginning of all nightmares. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The man who exuded the aura of death wrapped his body in a robe made of demonic skin, revealing only a pale ghostly face. That eerie face was enough to make everyone take their breath away, not counting the soul shock brought by the blood-red Shura eyes in the empty and godless eyes.

At the moment when the Silver King and Caesar made eye contact, the hungry past was like the tide of the full moon, drowning his whole person.

"Since Ragnarok, the gods have fallen, and the World Tree has disappeared from the eyes of the world. In fact, the World Tree has not disappeared, but people can't see it. That's why I've been planning for so many years in order to find the existence of the World Tree. ā€

Caesar laughed wildly, raising his hands to the sky, and he sneered at the fever of his brain, filled with arrogance: "If there is no god in the world, then I will become a god and dominate everything in this world." ā€

Hao Ze, who was tied to a half-broken pillar of an unknown relic in the Tianshan Forbidden Area, turned pale, as if he hadn't touched a drop of water all day, so he could only plead in a low voice: "Brother, can you let Britney go?" It's not your fault, who would have predicted that a once-in-a-century drought would ...... at this time."

Before waiting for Hao Ze, Caesar suddenly changed and replied with a wicked smile: "How is it? Hao Ze, do you feel very pitiful? But I am different from you, you are just a poor substitute pawn in the eyes of your father, and your only value is that you have that rare and useless wind-giving blood on your body." ā€

"Where did you keep Britney in lock? you hypocrite!" Hao Ze bit the corner of his lip fiercely, and a trace of blood flowed out.

"Of course it's a place you can't find, but don't worry, there's a lot of disgusting stuff out there to keep her alive. Poor brother, do you know that this vicious woman does not love you. You, who have the blood of the Pascal royal family, have such a bad fate that you are not recognized by your father, but you are cruel to send you to the battlefield. ā€

Caesar judged the two of them, and at this moment, he was even more vicious than the devil, and his red eyes were full of anger.

Hao Ze was stunned and retorted in disbelief: "Britney and I are truly in love, and I will not question her heart for me......"

Caesar smirked and stretched out his right hand, and in an instant the demon gathered and blasted open the independent pillar of rock in the wind, staring at him with real murderous eyes: "You are just a pawn used by her, I really can't imagine that my stupid brother was really hooked by this woman." You know that there are several high-ranking additional warlocks as powerful as her in the entire Faren Continent, who casually create a large area of weather additional magic. ā€

"No way! you don't want to make something out of nothing!" Hao Ze roared uncontrollably, "Britney is not going to create such a terrible drought and take everyone's lives, don't confuse me anymore." ā€

"You are a person who is about to go to Yellow Springs, how can I be willing to let you die without turning a blind eye?" Caesar's body overflowed with crimson magic.

Hao Ze struggled desperately, but the magic rope on his body became tighter and tighter, strangling him painfully. On the contrary, Chris, the attendant lying next to him, pretended to be unconscious, and the magic in his body began to swim against the current, gradually disintegrating the effectiveness of the magic rope on his body.

"If you insist on power, you will die without a place to bury! Wanting to be the god who rules the world is tantamount to a fool's dream. No matter how much you try to do your flesh and blood, you are still a mortal after all, and no matter how long the extension line of a mortal is, it cannot be a god's...... Even if God is gone, you can't be God. Hao Ze was passionately empowered, as if he was about to lose his knowledge of the familiar and strange brother in front of him, and he wanted to eat him alive.

"Yes, you're right! No matter how long the extension cord of a mortal is, it can't be a god. Therefore, I will abandon this shell that will live, grow old, sick and die, seize the power of the depths of darkness, and reforge a body that even people, gods and demons cannot match. For this, your blood is a must. "Caesar had been planning for so many years for this moment.

On July 19, 1599 in the Narnia calendar, the star is at its highest, and its light will shine on the center of the trunk of the World Tree, opening the way to the three kingdoms, namely the Atrium, the Death Nation, and the Giant Realm.

"I'll stop you! I'll stop you, your ambitions won't succeed. Hao Ze clenched his fists and was indignant.

"You don't have this ability, but you just don't have the blood of the Pascal royal family. Look at my eyes, these are the Shura eyes that the ancestors of the Pascal Empire once had. However, due to the branching of the bloodline, the royal family with the Shura Eye inherited the throne, and the descendants who could not open their eyes were reduced to nobles, and their status was much worse than before. Caesar drew the sword from his waist and prepared to extract Haoze's blood. "Fortunately, my dear brother, you have a rare wind-giving blood in you, even if you don't inherit the Shura Eye of the Pascal royal family, it is still a little useful. ā€

At this time, a soft water magic unfolded a transparent barrier through Caesar, forming a protective shield around Haoze. Then Chris slowly opened his bright eyes, pulled off the magic rope, and said with a smile: "You will not succeed!"

Unexpectedly, before Chris could react, he was frozen at the moment when he met Caesar's Shura eyes.

Caesar smiled evilly, and said that the dead of the Death Realm, the giants of the Giant Realm, and the Son of the Black Dragon Nidhogg, Nil Dora, who was about to awaken, would descend into this world!

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and said wildly: "In mythology, there are constant conflicts and battles between gods and giants, and the final decisive battle between the two forces is inevitable. All the creatures that can be seen will be destroyed, and even the inhabitants of the land of giants, the land of elves, and the courts of the Atrium, the gods of the kingdom of gods, and the land of death, will be destroyed along with the world in which they live. ā€

"So what you are talking about is a delusion that does not exist, and it is not those eyes that blind you, but because you have touched the leaf crystals of the World Tree, that is, the crystals of memory. Tyr, the black warrior who appeared behind the trunk, looked coldly at the pathetic man, shook his head and threw him a worn-out curl.

"No, it can't ......"

Caesar suddenly found it difficult to accept such a cruel truth, and released an astonishing pupil power, controlling the cold light of the sharp sword to stab at Hao Ze, who did not know the truth.

With a clang, Tilti Haoze flicked away the attacking sword, but the sword qi still cut his arm. Bright red blood slowly flowed down his arm, causing a small hurricane of freshness.

Caesar seems to have been a little impressed! By the way, a long time ago, it was here that an abandoned, sacred well of destiny was lured by the young Haoze, who cut his fingers and dripped the blood of the wind, and then the well of destiny glowed with a miraculous light.

In the light, the fluttering green leaves crystallized, giving birth to the withered shadow of the World Tree.

At that time, everything had already quietly changed. Yes, as Caesar said, a person who has the blood of the wind loses the Shura Eye, which is equivalent to a useless rare bloodline, and it may not be possible to become a climate. However, the Shura eye can perceive and control what it can touch, and the color varies from person to person, so the ability is different.

The red eyes of Shura can see the deep and cruel misfortune like blood, and what Caesar can touch is the illusion of red to black.

That battle of the gods changed the world and made the World Tree hidden from the world. What should be destroyed has been destroyed, and everything that should have died has perished, but the World Tree seems to be withered and died, but it is still standing in the deep earth in an invisible posture, and this is the soul of the world.

"I have painstakingly planned all this, and what has come to fruition is nothing, and all I have done is to change this unjust fate, what is wrong?" Caesar roared angrily, his eyes bloodshot as they turned crimson.

"The mistake is that you shouldn't be blinded by the darkness, you may not be able to see the reality, and you may not be able to see the people who control everything in the darkness. You may still wonder, am I already dead, and standing in front of you, am I still a flesh-and-blood human?" Tyr was silent for three seconds, and then with a wave of his hand, he cleared the puppet demons from the darkness.

"Could it be ......" Caesar suddenly turned pale, and beat the stone pillar next to him with indignation, his eyes shining like an unforgivable beast, staring at the fog in the distance, and suddenly disappeared.

It was only after that that Hao Ze learned that Caesar had left the Pascal Empire, and he had asked Tyr about the specific reason, but Tyre did not tell him.