The power of the "old days" comes from the old days.

The Forsaken are powerful because of their ability to communicate and summon. Forgotten Spirits.

And the so-called "forgotten spirits" are those ancestors who lived in the old days of 500 years ago, in that wasteland world that was still shrouded in turbidity, rampant monsters, natural disasters, and full of devastation.

Five hundred years later, the doom who was talked about by everyone was said to have been accustomed to it in that old wasteland era, and even the baby in the womb could become one of them, and it was normal to be infected with turbidity in that era.

After all, even the sky is dyed brown, so how can the creatures on the ground escape?

But there is always a group of people who want to make the sky blue again, hope that no more babies will become monsters, and no more mothers will watch their flesh and bones tear their bellies open with their claws.

So, under the leadership of the "Great Emperor", they fought monsters, natural disasters, and turbidity that eroded the world.

It is because of them that the world we are in today.

They won.

But it's a pity that the only thing that can be remembered by the "Emperor" and the world is . "They", not them.

They can only become

Forgotten Spirits.

But even the weakest of them, the Forgotten Spirit, can be described as strong if it were to be placed in the present world, where the turbidity is already incomparably thin, and people begin to pursue a new world of contentment and pleasure.

This is the power that Loba is now crazy about, and it is also the so-called "higher" world in his fanatical speech.

He didn't just want to join the Old Alliance.

He's going to climb up.

And to measure the strength of a member of the Old Alliance, it is to look at the quality of the Forgotten Spirit behind them.

Loba is not a forsaken with a "bloodline".

Those are the real core of the alliance of the old days, they don't need a medium, they don't need sacrifices, because the bloodline they inherit is the best medium, and the forgotten spirits they summon to communicate with are the real blood ancestors, both in terms of success rate and the fit of the later possession battle.

Therefore, Loba can only take another path, and it is also in the old alliance, there are many "supernumerary" members like him who are promoted.

With a blood-colored skull similar to the one he held in his hand at the moment, this is a summoning medium given by the Old Alliance, and then he only needs to use as much as possible to let the medium absorb the turbidity and create turbidity for the medium, then the stronger the forgotten spirit that the medium can summon for him, the higher the quality.

Cries, panic, constant explosions, burning flames, and many more rushed into the streets, under the arrangement of Loba, the sub-race army that was wantonly killing, blood and fire became the background of the closed capital tonight, most of the people fell into panic, and a wave of negative emotions was brewing and growing in the closed capital.

That's what Loba wants.

What is turbidity, turbidity is madness, death, anger, hatred. And the closed capital that is in turmoil at this moment, whether it is the poor people who take advantage of the chaos and madness, or the sub-races who riot and burn, or the commoners who are full of fear and helplessness, the nobles and rich businessmen who are nervously hiding.

These have become food, hotbeds of turbidity, and the best place to produce turbidity.

Strands of red threads fluttered from the chaotic city and from the people's bodies, and these dark red threads seemed to be pulled by the darkness, and they poured into the blood-colored skeleton in the hands of the jackals.

And as more and more dark red threads converge, this seemingly faint turbidity one after another, but if it is multiplied by the number of hundreds of thousands of people in the Sealed Capital, it will become extremely large.

The skull in the hands of the jackals, the blood-colored red glow has evolved from a little lighter at the beginning, to a crimson Dasheng, and now, it is already a hideous crimson brown.

This huge turbid power seemed to reach its peak, and after the next moment, the skull finally couldn't bear it anymore and completely exploded.

And it was at this moment that the entire Sealed Capital seemed to be covered by a blood-colored cover, and Loba under this scene showed uncontrollable anticipation on the face of the jackal.

The Blood Sacrifice was successful.

His gambling-style desperate bet has really come true, and now the scope of the blood sacrifice is covered by him in the entire Sealed Capital, and behind Loba.

A faint shadow began to solidify.

It stands to reason that the summoning of the Forgotten Spirit should be immediate, and from the moment the Blood Sacrifice is successful, the Forgotten Spirit should be immediately revealed.

And like now, it is absolutely rare to have to solidify a little bit from a blurred shadow.

At first, Loba was sluggish and a little unbelievable, but it quickly turned into ecstasy.

Very simple.

This proves that the quality of this "Forgotten Spirit" he summoned is absolutely beyond imagination, absolutely beyond the normal level, and it is even very likely that it is the ultimate Forgotten Spirit that has reached the "disaster level" just after being "born"!

"Hahahaha! Offerings: I need more offerings! ”

The turbidity of the entire sealed capital is being absorbed by this forgotten spirit behind Loba, but Loba is still not satisfied, he can't wait, he wants to speed up the appearance of the forgotten spirit, the eyes of the jackal subhuman flashed fiercely, the next moment later

Uhhh

After the roar, Luoba's body swelled, the muscles of his whole body bulged, the fur replaced the skin, and even the head completely turned into a jackal, after entering the state of "beasthood", Luoba, who was three or four meters high, grabbed the nearest cold snake and Mayor Fengji like pinching chickens, and didn't give them a chance to struggle, so he grabbed them hard and pinched their heads.

This is not over, followed by the two relic envoys next to Feng Ji before, and they can't escape Luo Ba after the current surge in strength, and they have followed in the footsteps and were brutally killed.

After killing four people in a row, especially the three Doomers, after absorbing these turbidities, the Forgotten Spirit behind Loba, although it is still far from condensing, at least it is no longer so vague.

From the face to the entire body, the outline of the entire Forgotten Spirit is clear.

With two ears erected on the head, and a furry tail on the back, it is clear that this "Forgotten Spirit" is a subhuman race, and it seems that it is still a . Cat people?

Of course, it's a male cat people.

This is very common, although it is a random summon, but it also refers to the caster himself, and Loba, as a male subspecies, is basically inevitable to summon the forgotten spirit of the male subspecies.

It's just that, judging from the outfit of this forgotten spirit of the cat people, it doesn't seem to be a warrior.

On the bridge of the phantom's straight nose, there are Sven's glasses, and he is dressed in a slightly wide trench coat, which seems to have been deliberately designed with many pockets, as if to cope with the fact that its owner will never have enough to fill.

The Forgotten Spirit has no weapons in his hands, only a staff. Staffs? In short, it's like a two-in-one, and when it's okay in normal times, it's like a nobleman, and once it enters the battle, it will be picked up and turned into a mage, giving people an image that can always change without being surprised and maintain elegance.

Of course, contrary to the appearance of this forgotten spirit, which seemed weak and not burly, and seemed very quiet, was the terrifying aura that overflowed from him.

86 beside Liao Ji, the maid's eyes flashed with a red alert frantically, you must know that when he faced Maria who was possessed by Sxiutia, 86 had not reached this level of nervousness.

And even Irene, who has always been the most big-hearted, is now so oppressed that she can't open her mouth even half a word, as a doomer, she can best understand how powerful the ethereal spirit behind the jackal subhuman on the opposite side is at this moment, in front of the other party, she has obviously reached the level of "dangerous level", but she is still like an ant, not at the same level at all.

Even Irene and 86 are like this, not to mention the remaining revolutionary troops on the scene.

Among them, the slightly weaker sub-people were directly pressed down, and the extremely high concentration of turbidity pollution radiated from the "Forgotten Spirit" was like falling into the abyss just by looking at the past, even the strongest fox girl Xiyun among them was not even qualified to take a look at the "Forgotten Spirit", so she could only lower her head and close her eyes tightly to resist the pressure of turbidity.

Satisfied.

Loba was very pleased with the crowd's performance.

Creeping on the spirit of oblivion.

Surrender to the coercion of the past.

This is the power, this is what he really seeks, the power of the absolute ruler, the power from the higher worlds. Well!?

"What!"

"Why are you still here!"

Loba's proud words in his heart stopped abruptly, and he even exclaimed.

Because when he took his proud gaze away from the revolutionary army and the dragon gate army who didn't even dare to raise their heads after the forgotten spirits appeared behind him, and turned to the rest of the surroundings.

There is a figure at the scene at this time, which is particularly prominent.

It's that aristocratic youth!

He is the only one, and he is still standing in the same ordinary way at the moment, and what makes Loba even more difficult to accept is that the other party still dares to look at him, and he can still look directly at the forgotten spirit behind him!?

Why!

This is the power of the "old days"!

Five hundred years ago, the ancestors who could survive in the terrifying wasteland world!

How can you, a person in a "low" greenhouse world like this, who has lost its turbidity, stand up straight in front of the Forgotten Spirits and look at each other calmly!?

Loba was angry, and when he wanted to do something, he suddenly had to quickly restrain his emotions and concentrate all his energy.

Because

He could feel the forgotten spirit behind him. It's time to open your eyes.

Opening the Eyes is the final and arguably most critical step in the summoning of the Blood Rite, during which the Forgotten Spirit will briefly become sane and regain its consciousness five hundred years ago.

As a summoner, he must seize this short time, and it is also the only time he can communicate with the spirit of the relic, so that the ancestors can recognize him as much as possible.

The more he can be recognized, the more fit he will have, and the more power he can wield the Forgotten Spirit in subsequent possession battles.

Loba concentrated his mind to the point of closing his eyes, closing all his senses, just to better communicate with the spirit of oblivion.

Finally.

The forgotten spirit of the cat people behind it slowly opened its eyes, and the vicissitudes of life from five hundred years ago reached its peak at this moment, and Loba began to feel his forgotten spirit with all his might.

The first emotion that came from the Forgotten Spirit was a brief moment of confusion.

No problem, this is basically the first emotion of all Forgotten Spirits when they are summoned.

Soon Loba sensed that the Forgotten Spirit began to look around, and very quickly focused her attention on one point, which must have been him.

It's normal that after observing the environment, the Forgotten Spirit must be most concerned about him as the summoner, and there can be no one else.

Even Loba was a little happy.

The fact that the Forgotten Spirit noticed so quickly and was so focused showed that the Ancestors were interested in him! No. I just value myself!

Everything was normal until now, exactly what the "old days" had taught them.

But next

Loba suddenly became more and more incomprehensible.

Astonished? Surprise? Surprised? Lose sleep over something? Deprecating? Angry? Joy, joy, joy?

In this short moment, the spirit of oblivion can convey so many emotions!?

This. I've never heard of this Loba!

Even those forsaken with the "bloodline inheritance" would not be able to make the forgotten spirits summoned by them make the ancestors have such violent mood swings against them!

It's hard to do it.

Is he really so talented, and he is really so valued by his ancestors!? And even so. Joy!?

Loba was so excited that she trembled.

until

The Forgotten Spirit spoke.

That sighs as if to make up for some kind of regret?

"My lord, he is finally willing to take off his cloak."

(End of chapter)