"Bang! The scarlet cocoon chrysalis composed of countless silk threads vibrated regularly, Don Quixote standing next to the cocoon even felt a little pain in his eardrums, you can imagine how powerful the real Cain's power is, just a legacy left by it through the secret method, it already has such power, the name of the blood patriarch is not called in vain, the scarlet blood cocoon has not been beating for too long, and the frequency of beating seems to be deliberately slowing down, the reason is very simple, even a strong person like Don Quixote can be hurt to a certain extent, and it is self-evident what will happen to this space that has been hidden for thousands of years through the secret magic circle, and it is at the mercy of the blood cocoon** Jumping down, it is estimated that the space is about to collapse.

"Whew~" In the end, the blood cocoon stopped beating, and the shell on the surface had been completely crystallized, and at this time, Cain put his hand on the huge cocoon chrysalis, and the next moment, his whole person turned into a cloud of green smoke and was absorbed by the cocoon chrysalis, and he didn't even explain a word, however, Don Quixote was not too surprised by this, an old antique who calculated what could happen at almost every step, would definitely not do anything oolong, obviously this should be part of the whole plan, and even Don Quixote could roughly guess that this consciousness body constructed according to Cain's own way of thinking was the key to activating the whole secret, so that the initiative will be in Cain's own hands, and strong people like this, even if they die, their desire to control is so strong that others are not allowed to interfere.

In the middle of the night, the cocoon chrysalis clicked, like a broken glass, cracked to the ground, with the rupture of the cocoon chrysalis, the cemetery that had been wrapped before also disappeared, replaced by a torn small space about three meters square, think this is the previous Cain said that the defensive secret array, if there is no enough pure blood of the blood origin, and Cain's own will as the key, the only result of forcibly opening the secret here is that the space is annihilated, and everything inside is destroyed, as if it is a small end of the world, there will be nothing left, even if there is, will also lose in the endless void because of the loss of the bearing of space.

After the tear in the space stabilized, there was a gorgeous coffin that was very in line with the aesthetics of the blood clan to the extreme, which should be where Cain's body was, but there was a bad feeling in Don Quixote's heart, if he came all the way to resurrect Cain, then the investment of this trip was to make a wedding dress for others, although the invisibility was to add an ally, but unfortunately this uncontrolled ally would be scattered in front of enough interests, thinking of this, Don Quixote was even ready to turn his face, in his opinion, no matter how strong Cain was, when he was just resurrected, is destined not to be his own opponent who holds the 'eye of rules', then controlling the ancestor of this blood clan is equivalent to controlling the entire blood clan, and if the guess is true, then it is using itself first, and Don Quixote will not have the so-called guilt.

"Squeak~" The lid of the gorgeous coffin was slowly pushed open by some force, and finally fell to the ground on the side with a bang, and sure enough, in the coffin, lying was Cain's body, exactly the same as the old man in the sea of consciousness, silver-white hair, neat beard, withered and wrinkled face and hands, the only difference was that there was a huge hole in his chest, from the shape of the wound and the angle, Don Quixote speculated that it should have been Cain's own doing, thinking that this should be the circle of the ancestral heart that Lilith mentioned earlier, I didn't think it was really Cain's heart。

"Boom!

Just when Don Quixote was thinking about what to do, Cain in the coffin sat up slowly, perhaps it had not moved for thousands of years, and the bones between the whole body made a crackling friction sound, giving people a feeling as if they were rusty, and finally, the rickety Cain actually walked out of the coffin, which also made Don Quixote more and more convinced that he seemed to be being played.

"Excellency Iger, please be assured," Cain said as if sensing Don Quixote's wrath, Cain said through a voice that shook the air around him. Although the creatures of the abyss world have a long and long life, in fact, there are no demons who dare to say that they are never immortal, and the only one who is truly immortal is the lich with the surname of gambling. ”

"So, you're still the same Cain you just had?"

"Well," Cain's body became more and more normal as the strength of the wandering around continued to increase, such as speaking directly, although the hole in his chest still looked a little shocking," The real Cain is dead, if I guess correctly, his soul should have returned to the river of the abyss and become a part of this world, so rest assured, that secret is definitely not the resurrection of Cain, in fact, in the abyssal world, people who are already dead are really dead, unless the great will of the abyss is willing to let you go. ”

"Well, now that you have inherited the body of the ancestor, you should already know the secret," Don Quixote's tone was as flat as ever, but a trace of impatience in it was clearly expressed, of course, it was not that he was really impatient, this patience was still there, it was just a means of communication, to give the other party a little reminder.

"This secret left by the true Ancestor in his dying days is more of a secret art than a secret," Cain bowed slightly, though the hole in his heart made his movements as comical as ever, "Of course, I think you must be curious, since it is such an important secret art, why not pass it on to the descendants of the Bloodline, and seal it here in such a strange way, and maybe even face the danger of being lost." ”

"It's powerful, it's not a real super lord can't grasp it, an abyss race has no sin in itself, but, if it has a huge secret, that's its sin, if it has a powerful secret art without bloodline restrictions, and can't protect it, then simply destroy it, or hide it," said Don Quixote, who was accustomed to lighting himself a cigarette, "I don't know if I'm right?"

"There are both of these reasons, but in a place like the abyss, these two reasons are actually not real reasons, the secret technique is still used after all, even if it cannot be fully mastered, it is good to master a part," Speaking of this, Cain seemed to remember something, and the face on his face was a little strange, "The real reason, I think it will be clear after you have seen this secret technique." ”

After a burst of spatial fluctuations, Cain used the mark on his body as the coordinates to open a space again, which was already the third nested space, and compared to the spatial coordinates on the fire demon that Don Quixote had deciphered before, Cain's was obviously much more complicated, and it also used a trace of the original blood from Lilith that he had used before, and it can be seen from here how careful Cain was with this secret.

Eventually, Cain took out a book from his private space, and the book was not **, but the strong occult fluctuations that faintly emanated from it told Don Quixote and Lilith that this book was also exquisite, and even the cover was carved with beautiful patterns, was definitely more than a vase, "Here, Lord Iger, please take a look." As long as you don't leave here, you can watch it for as long as you want. ”

"It seems," Don Quixote took the book, and a majestic feeling of destruction rushed straight to his soul, even making him instinctively use some kind of defense from the 'programming rules', "In your eyes, this secret that you have guarded for thousands of years is still not as attractive as the secret technique of purifying the bloodline." ”

"No matter how good things are," Cain sighed slightly, "but it also has to be able to use it, it's like giving a little demon a piece of the highest level of soul crystal, except for looking good, it doesn't mean anything at all! ”

"Smack!" Don Quixote snapped his fingers lightly, and a wide and comfortable sofa appeared in this barren environment, because he didn't like the things in the abyss world were hard, so, after finding enough materials, Don Quixote made such a thing himself, not only has the effect of a general sofa, but even has the ability to heat independently. Don Quixote, who was dazed, sat on one side, and the other side was reserved for Cain, who was not very easy to move, although as a corpse, there was not much difference between standing and lying down.

"Hiss~" After opening the cover of the book, Don Quixote saw a few lines written on the title page, which was a blood script he didn't know, but this time, in order to be able to learn this secret technique thoroughly, he finally made up his mind to copy the memory of the text in Lilith's soul, although it was a little troublesome, but every time it was translated, I am afraid it would bring some deviations!

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to pass on this secret art, but if you can advance to become a super lord, you won't be mentally immature, but I still hope that if the blood clan is not alive and dead, don't expose this technique to the world! ”

"God is mysterious," Seeing this, Don Quixote couldn't help but complain a little, what kind of secret art could make Cain so careful, in fact, now he is like a reader reading a novel, seeing the most critical moment, he can't stop at all, so after a simple glance at this line, Don Quixote finally turned to the first page of the book!

"Junior, don't think I'm verbose, even if I'm really old, but you have to be clear, when I seriously emphasized the same problem twice, you should know how dangerous this secret technique is when you get this book, so even if you are a person who doesn't have the patience to look at me as an old antique nagging here, you must read everything I wrote before, this is an order as the ancestor of the blood clan!"

"Of course, even if you don't want to obey it, it's useless, if you don't read each page page by page, you will find that you can't open the back pages at all, and the end of the forcible use of violence is that the book will self-destruct, just like the traps I designed earlier, for me, even if I destroy it, I must not let this secret art be left to the devil outside!

"In the abyssal calendar of 24333, there was a huge thing in the abyss world, which can be said to have shaken the whole world, that is, the natural disaster that was called the Void Plague by later people, because of this plague, I don't know how many demons, devils, and even many demon lords died, all of them were swallowed up by the void gap, seeing this, you must be curious, why did I mention this matter, then I tell you, my descendant, the initiator of the Void Plague, is me, the ancestor of the blood clan, Cain!"( To be continued. )