Fengyue is true to his word.

Knowing that Eren has obtained the Golden Titan Bloodline Essence, take him into the riverside cabin again.

It was agreed that he would be picked up from the customs after thirty days, and then he left quietly.

Seeing Fengyue away, Alan walked out of the hut and found himself under the empty and vast astral sky.

Adjust the direction of gravity and fly straight towards the Bloodline Galaxy.

The galaxy of blood, the place where reality and meditation meet.

Meditate by the river and multiply the efficiency.

The exact increase depends on how close it is to the Bloodline Galaxy.

However, the closer you get to the Bloodline Galaxy, the stronger the mental pressure caused by the hundreds of millions of ancestral spirits in the river.

If you are not careful, you will collapse your will and return to your ancestors.

Alan relied on the 7th level of requiem meditation to resist mental interference.

When you feel like you can't hold it anymore, stop decisively.

Alan plans to practice by the river for thirty days, which is equivalent to five years of cultivation in the outside world!

During this period, he not only had to initially fuse the Golden Titan bloodline, but also had to strive to advance to the late sixth order.

Gathering his mind, Alan began to meditate.

Being on the riverside, it stands to reason that there should be a lot of ancestral spirits for him to fuse.

However, unexpectedly, the Titan Ancestral Spirit sensed by Eren was very rare.

Most of them are bronze Titans.

Silver Titans, rare.

As for the Golden Titan, after searching for half an hour, he only sensed one ancestral spirit.

Alan vaguely realized that there was something wrong with this!

Something is wrong!

The Titans have a glorious history.

From the Golden Age to the Silver Age to the Bronze Age, the Titans were active in all areas of the Warlock world.

It wasn't until the end of the Bronze Age that the Titans were devastated in a decisive battle with the Dragons and replaced by half-blood giants, and they withdrew from the stage of history.

Such an ancient race that has existed for countless centuries should have millions of ancestral souls returning to the bloodline galaxy, why can't he sense it?

Alan pondered and speculated that there were two possibilities.

First, the more powerful the ancestral spirit, the more inclined it is to lurk deeper in the bloodline galaxy.

Warlocks who are not strong enough are not qualified to establish psychic induction with them.

Second, in addition to the bloodline galaxy, the soul also has other destinations, such as the kingdom of God created by the gods.

Will the Titans collectively convert to a certain god at some stage and return to the kingdom of God after death?

With doubts in mind, Alan unleashed a mental fluctuation and fused with the only Golden Titan Ancestral Spirit he could feel.

Enter the Bronze Age in which the Titan ancestral spirits lived.

……

A young and handsome Golden Titan, shirtless, trembling with his hands holding a Adamantite Giant Axe.

Around the execution table, a crowd of onlookers watched the execution.

In addition to Titans, there are more giants of all skin tones.

In this day and age, the Titans have declined.

Titans with pure blood, even bronze Titans, are already scarce.

The Titans, in a statistical sense, have transformed into a giant race.

Atreus, the executioner who was in the spotlight of everyone, was unaware of it at this time......

He was the last of the Golden Titan born naturally.

After him, there will be no more Golden Titans in the world.

Atreus's parents and brother are both Silver Titans.

In the whole family, he is the only one who is the Golden Titan!

A rare genius, naturally highly anticipated by the clansmen.

People's expectations have caused unbearable mental pressure on this young man.

Atreus's biggest fear is to do something wrong, or behave poorly and disappoint her family and friends.

He always strives to be perfect in everything he does.

Although he had already felt powerless, he did not dare to say a word of discouragement, lest he disappoint everyone.

However, he never imagined that he was appointed by the elders as an executioner, and asked him to cut off his brother's head with his own hands!

Atreus hated the errand from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't want his hands to be stained with his brother's blood.

However, he did not dare to resist the orders of the elders.

Although those arrogant and stubborn old fellows are nothing more than silver titans, their bloodlines are far less noble than his.

In contrast to his tall and strong image, Atreus is actually an introverted, shy, and somewhat weak boy.

Growing up, he was used to being an obedient and well-behaved baby.

After his parents died in the war against the dragon, his brother Atlas became his guardian.

Atreus habitually consulted his brother about things.

Atlas, however, disliked his brother's submissive personality and repeatedly encouraged him to follow his inner guidance.

Don't be led by others like a donkey, and you don't need to be afraid of the eyes and fingers of others.

"But...... What if I act according to my own ideas and poke out Lou Zi? ”

Atreus asked his brother uneasily.

"Everyone makes mistakes, but you can't stop drinking water because you're afraid of choking to death, right?"

Atlas smiled and encouraged his brother.

"You have to make a decision that convinces you, Atreus, and if you are proven wrong afterwards, it is better to admit your mistake and bear the consequences like a man!"

Atreus has been trying to live up to her brother's teachings.

But he gradually realized that he was just clumsily imitating his brother, can this be regarded as a show of personality?

Before he could solve his doubts, his brother broke into a catastrophe and committed a capital crime!

According to the Titans' code, only the Gold Titans are eligible to execute the Silver Titans who have committed capital crimes.

As the only Golden Titan in the clan, Atreus was forced to pick up a decapitation axe and execute his brother in public.

The executioner had already sounded the horn and urged him to do it.

The onlookers in the audience are also looking forward to his move.

Atreus's hands trembled.

He knew that his brother had committed a capital crime.

But that's his own brother!

He couldn't bear to do it!

Seeing that he did not move for a long time, the crowd of onlookers began to stir and whisper.

The elders also sank.

People can understand the pain of fratricide.

But Atreus, as the future leader of the Golden Titans, Titans and Giants, is not allowed to be weak!

He must have a strong will far beyond ordinary people, and he must not waver under any circumstances, otherwise how can he convince the public?

If he can't do it, he won't be worthy of his noble bloodline, and he won't be worthy of people's expectations.

"Do it, Atreus."

On the execution table, Atlas, who was shackled, opened his mouth.

"I don't think I'm guilty, but ...... My brother, you have no choice. ”

"When you see Baselisa, remember to tell her for me...... Although she never reciprocated my affection, I never regretted falling in love with her...... If possible, please take good care of her for me. ”

The brother's relief gave Atreus a reason to be weak.

As he had done countless times before, he chose to go against his will and follow the dictates of others.

Because in this way, no matter whether the outcome is good or bad, he does not need to take responsibility and consequences.

The great axe fell, blood splattered.

Atreus seemed to be drained of his energy all at once, and his blood-stained hands drooped down.

The cheers that erupted in the crowd made him feel intensely dizzy and nauseous.

He finally killed his beloved brother with his own hands.

He can certainly find all sorts of reasons to excuse himself.

But deep down, I had to face self-blame and frustration.

The frustration, in particular, was more intense than ever.

The death of his brother meant that Atreus's attempt to become a man with responsibility and personality had completely failed.

He once thought about recklessly protecting his brother, even if it was at the cost of his own life.

But in the end, he relented and retreated.

The world has been gray ever since.

"What's the point of living for someone like me?"

Atreus thought dejectedly.

He even hated his noble golden bloodline.

If you are not a Gold Titan, just an ordinary Bronze Titan, or a lower giant.

Then he will not be the center of attention, and he will not be the leader of the future on which people have high expectations.

As an ordinary person, even if he is a coward, there is nothing wrong with him.

However, the exceptional talent and noble bloodline did not allow him to have any spiritual weaknesses.

Otherwise, he would be ruining the endowment given to him by God.

Atreus doesn't like to play the role of a genius in the eyes of others.

In fact, he was well aware that he would not be able to meet people's high expectations.

But what could he?

In front of his brother's corpse, Atreus lost his way and felt exhausted.

Especially when the elders praised him for his righteousness and selflessness......

Atreus finally couldn't hold back the intense nausea and vomited in public.

Around the execution ground, there was a sudden silence.

Atreus vomited and had to hold back tears.

As a Golden Titan, vomiting in public is already embarrassing.

If you can't help crying, you will lose face.

exposed his true nature as a coward in front of everyone and became a laughing stock.

Instead of living like this, it is better to simply die!

Grey thoughts took over Atreus's mind.

Just when he was at his most depressed, Allen's will stepped in and took control of the Golden Titan's body.

"Ahem...... Sorry, I was rude. ”

Alan stopped vomiting and apologized to the crowd of onlookers.

"I'd rather kill a thousand dragons than have my hands stained with the blood of my loved ones again."

"It makes me sick to kill people outside of the battlefield, especially my own loved ones!"

"Your Highness Atreus, we can all understand your feelings about not wanting to execute your brother, but according to the Codex......"

An elder trying to teach a lesson to the young Golden Titan.

"Shut up!"

Alan scolded.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet, who allowed you to interrupt?"

The elder was stunned.

"The Silver Titan dares to offend the Gold Titan, is this in line with the ancestral teachings? What is the case with the Code? ”

Allen's series of questions made the elder's forehead sweat.

Under pressure, I had to apologize in public and bow my head and give in.

Alan used this old guy as a punching bag to calm the resentment of the ancestral spirit a little.

After that, he ordered his subordinates to collect Atlas's body and bury it.

After fusing the ancestral spirit, Alan changed his previous weak style and focused on showing his strong side.

Finally eliminated the negative impact of vomiting in public and stabilized his position.

However, Allen's heart is not at peace.

The ancestral spirit he fused, the Golden Titan Atreus, has only just begun the tragedy of his life.

Today, Atreus is forced to cut off his brother's head.

The elder brother was accused of being brainwashed by the evil dragon and promoting heresy in an attempt to overthrow the caste ancestral system.

Who would have thought that just one year later, Atreus himself would be on the road of no return because of the same crime.

……

Allen fused with the Titan Ancestral Spirit, living in the so-called "Bronze Age".

In fact, the gods and the ancestors of warlocks are the real protagonists of this era.

The war between the two sides has been going on for a whole century.

It is common for two opposing camps to kill each other.

The war is raging all over the world, and no one is immune.

Even the pretentious Titans and Dragons had to choose sides.

Both the Titans and the Five-Colored Dragons are proud of their lineage and worship the founder of their race.

Annan, the god of titans and giants, and Tiamat, the goddess of the five-colored dragon clan, are also known as gods, but they are first and foremost the founding ancestors.

This kind of highly humane "race god" has no interest in designing a set of religious theories, writing holy scriptures, and creating churches and spreading doctrines.

As gods, they are worshipped almost exclusively by their own people.

The five-colored dragon clan worships Tiamat, the mother of dragons, and the giants worship Annan, the father of giants, not out of ideological resonance.

Just because the other party is the ancestor of his own bloodline, and he is the source of his own extraordinary power.

If they agree that their idols are saviors, then only their own family members are eligible for salvation.

As for the universal gods, who treat believers of all ethnicities equally, the universal church, giants and dragons are not interested.

It is conceivable that the five-colored dragons and the Titans are actually worshipping ancestors rather than gods in a religious sense.

This is essentially the same thing as a warlock revering the ancestor who bestowed his own transcendent bloodline.

Therefore, both the five-colored dragons and the titan giants are considered to be natural warlocks.

During the war, both rivals were relegated to the Ancestral Side.

Although the two sides have never fought side by side as allies.

However, in this era, there are not only five-colored dragons in the world.

The metal dragon clan is also a force to be reckoned with.

Unlike the five-colored dragons, the kind-natured metal dragons are very disgusted with the caste system advocated by the five-colored dragons and giants.

They are proud to be dragons, but they do not discriminate against other species.

The metal dragons do not believe that only metal dragons are qualified to worship their creator, the "platinum dragon god" Bahamut.

Humans, Dwarves, Elves...... Any creature who identifies with the cause of justice can worship Bahamut, become a priest of the platinum dragon god or even a holy warrior, and gain the respect of the metal dragon clan.

Obviously, the metal dragons are different from the five-colored dragons or giants, and are more inclined to universal beliefs.

Naturally, the metal dragons were put on the side of the gods and became enemies of the Titans.

Atreus, the ancestral spirit of Allen's fusion, has received an education of hatred of dragons since he was a child.

The elders warn him that the evil of the five-colored dragons is superficial, and anyone can see that these dragons, who are keen to burn and kill, and plunder, are a group of villains.

However, even more alarming are the metal dragons, more insidious hypocrites than the five-colored dragons!

On the surface, the metal dragon prides itself on being kind, advocating justice, and rarely hurts others for no reason.

However, their minds have long been occupied by heresies, and they always take every opportunity to indoctrinate others.

Trying to convince the warriors to give in to the weak, trying to reduce the nobility to the same status as the untouchables!

Unfortunately, Atreus's elder brother is a negative example of being poisoned by the thoughts of the metal dragons.

Atlas falls in love with a woman named Baselisa.

Barcelisa's public identity is the elven queen of the White Hart Forest.

In fact, she is a silver dragon disguised as an elf, the priest of Bahamut.

The Silver Dragon race is so cheap.

It is obviously a dragon of noble blood, but it always likes to turn into a weak human or elf and live in the crowd.

Even fall in love with humanoids, start a family, and have children.

The elders believe that Yinlong's behavior can only be attributed to his lustful nature and his willingness to be cheap!

Young Atreus couldn't understand why the elders reacted so violently.

The Titans, nominally do not intermarry with other races.

However, this ancestral precept has long existed in name only.

Otherwise, where did the world's original Stone Giants, Frost Giants, Fire Giants, Cloud Giants, and Storm Giants, including the Hill Giants that the Titans did not want to mention, come from?

It is nothing more than the interracial marriage of the Titans, and the difference in size and appearance is not as big as that of the silver dragon and humans or elves.

However, there doesn't seem to be much difference in essence.

Later, as he got older, Atreus gradually understood that the Titans were forced to marry with an alien race, and he looked down on his alien spouse deep down and felt that he had been wronged.

For the giants born by cross-ethnic unions, they look down on them.

The caste system of the giant society is actually a concentrated embodiment of this chain of contempt - the more Titan-like the giant, the nobler the caste.

The metal dragon clan, represented by the silver dragon, did not intermarry with other races with the mentality of giving alms or wronging themselves.

It's just that they just like each other.

Half-breeds will not be systematically discriminated against in the metal dragons.

The silver dragon Barcelisa, who has lived in the White Deer Forest as an elf for many years, has become the queen of this elven race with her powerful magic power and prestige, and also founded the Bahamut Church.

Atreus's brother, out of curiosity, cast a spell in the form of an elf and ran to listen to Baselisa's sermon.

As a result, not only was she captured by Barcelissa's amazing beauty, but her mind was also transformed under the influence of the silver dragon.

Back among the Titans, the crazy idea of abolishing the caste system was initiated!

Atlas's heretical ideas, of course, could not be widely recognized among his people.

The elders believed that he had been brainwashed by the evil dragon, and was publicly executed on the charge of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, and finally took his own life.

Atreus was also implicated by his brother.

A few days after executing Atlas with his own hands, he was assigned by the elders.

Let him go to the White Deer Forest to capture the evil dragon Barcelissa who bewitched Atlas, and execute him to snow the shame she has caused to the Titans!

With the strength of the Golden Titan, it stands to reason that it is not difficult to capture an adult silver dragon alive.

However, Alan doesn't think it's an easy task.

Barcelissa is not just a silver dragon, but also a priest of the dragon god and queen of the elves.

In addition to the dragon vein talent spells, she is also good at divine arts, and she also has a large group of devout elven believers around her.

I don't think Barcelissa will be restrained, and don't expect to go one-on-one with her.

So before going out, Alan specially disguised himself.

The Titans are born with the ability to shapeshift.

Can transform into a humanoid or a giant.

To keep a low profile, Eren became an old warlock with gray hair.

He wears a gray robe, a peaked hat, and an oak staff.

Becoming like this, it is not appropriate to call yourself a pretty boy.

Alan gave himself a pseudonym, Gandalf.

After getting ready, Alan said goodbye to his people and set out on his journey alone.

In front of the elders, he patted his chest and promised that within a month, he would definitely capture the evil dragon and return to be executed.

Actually, it's just lip service.

Allen's ancestral spirit, who was ordered to capture his brother's lover, was still entangled in his heart, feeling sorry for his brother's spirit in the sky.

If his subordinates show mercy and let Barcelissa go, they are afraid that they will come back empty-handed and unable to communicate to the elders.

Therefore, in the real history, the ancestral spirit wandered outside for more than half a year.

Most of the time he spends his days secretly observing Barcelissa, like a lewd stalker.

Whenever Lady Silver Dragon was in trouble, he would come forward as an old warlock to help her solve her problems.

After going back and forth, he and Baselisa became friends who talked about everything.

It is only natural to fall in love with this beautiful and kind female dragon.

Like his brother Atlas.

From this moment on, the tragedy of his life was predestined.

Eren is not a weak, shy Atreus.

Emotionally, he saw it more thoroughly than the ancestral spirit.

If you want to make up for the regrets of the ancestral spirit during his lifetime and achieve perfect meditation, there is only one principle: boldly pursue Baselisa!

How could the ancestral spirit not know what he wanted?

But after all, he still couldn't take a step out of this taboo.

In addition to the antagonism between friends and enemies, the prejudice that has been instilled since childhood, the main thing is that I can't cross the threshold in my heart, and I feel that pursuing my brother's lover before his death is an immoral behavior.

Alan had no such scruples at all.

He has no pretentious moral cleanliness.

There is no prejudice against the metal dragon clan either.

Rather, as a time-traveler, he appreciates the silver dragon Barcelisa's tolerance for treating weaker races more than the Titans, who advocate the theory of descent and the caste system.

As for how to deal with the elders?

This difficult problem that had puzzled Zu Ling so much, Alan didn't care.

Make up a set of nonsense, such as Barcelissa who killed her, and her body fell into the crater and burned to ashes......

Which elder doesn't believe it, go into the crater to check it himself!

What can the old guys do if they know he's making up nonsense?

Silver Titan, dare to question the noble Gold Titan?

He is the only irreplaceable Golden Titan in the world!

This heavy identity ensures that he has the right to be a little willful.

It's a pity that Zu Ling has never used his noble status to exercise privileges and be happy and willful once in his life.

He is too thin-skinned and cares too much about what others think.

In order to satisfy others, it is better to wronged yourself.

Alan feels that the biggest tragedy of Zu Ling is that his personality and identity do not match.

It's like a pure artist, being put on the throne, which is not good for him and his subjects.

When Eren teleported to the White Hart Forest, it was already dark at night.

From the depths of the forest, the flames soared into the sky.

There was a shout of killing in the wind.

Alan frowned slightly, held a wooden staff, and flew into the air.

The Titans are born with the ability to ride the wind.

A short time later, Alan floated over the melee zone.

The elven village is under siege.

The attacker is a group of ugly and hideous orcs.

There are no less than two or three hundred of them!

The number of elves guarding villages is much smaller.

Hiding in a burning house, he shot arrows out the window in despair.

Alan landed straight in the middle of the fire.

The fifth-level fire resistance absorbed from the red dragon is enough to offset the flame burn.

Eren waved the wooden battle, pretending to cast a spell.

In fact, it extracts magic power and stimulates ice-based martial arts.

Expand Ultra Magic!

Sculpting Magic!

Ice Rush Wave!

Swish!

The pale ring of ice, radiating out, instantly extinguished the fire.

The elves who were struggling to support themselves in the fire were all included in the protected area of the "Shaping Super Demon" and were not harmed by the cold.

At the edge of the fire, many orcs were frozen into ice.

The stunned expression was permanently frozen in the ice sculpture.

There was also a group of orcs on the periphery, and they were surprised that someone was stirring up the situation, cast a spell to extinguish the fire, and immediately besieged it.

"Bad old man, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, you are dead!"

The leader of the orcs, wielding a mace and shouting.

Alan turned around and gave him a faint look.

Golden pupils, flashing with brilliant electric light!

Crackling!

Allen's gaze turned into two bolts of lightning and slammed into the orc leader, instantly burning it into charcoal.

And that's not all.

With the corpse of the orc leader as the origin, countless arcs of lightning burst out in all directions, like shining leather whips.

Crackling!!

Within a hundred feet of the perimeter, all the orcs were relentlessly whipped by the arc, and the screams resounded through the night sky.

Hundreds of orcs, dead in an instant!

……

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(End of chapter)