Silent old trees, vast fields, under a huge field, a light is still flickering. In the light, a powerful breath was gestating, and the majestic heartbeat sounded once and again, never intermittently.

But below, Ochoris watched the movement in front of him and gradually calmed down.

"This kind of power is not much worse than the king."

"But more importantly, he seems to be undergoing transformation at this time, so he can't spare his hands."

Countless thoughts flowed in his heart, and the emotions that had been startled by the breath of Attis gradually calmed down.

However, looking at the figure inside and the deep breath contained in it, he still couldn't calm down completely.

An arm stretched out, causing waves of space ripples, a bit of cruel color was drawn across his eyes, and he slammed forward with a shocking momentum.

The huge magic power rushed forward in response to his call, with a sense of corruption. At this time when Attis had not yet completed its transformation, it was almost inevitable.

However, when the magic touched Attis, the scene that happened caused Ochoris to take a breath.

It seemed that a crisis was sensed, and a little light gleamed on the light cocoon, turning into a light filament to form a shield in front, directly blocking the surging magic power.

The collision of power obscured the vision, and when the fog disappeared, the light cocoon remained unharmed, still standing under the old tree.

And as Ochoris rushed to try, in the light shrouded, it seemed that an originally sleeping figure began to recover and began to open his eyes.

A strong pressure came, and Ochoris' heart sank, only to feel that he was in a stormy sea, wrapped in crisis.

Before he could think about it, he let out a low growl, and his demonized body changed again, responding to the surrounding magic.

In front of him, Artis stared at him coldly, and with a move of his mind, the huge natural realm began to move around.

The branches of the old tree were hanging lightly, and a green leaf fell. In the surroundings, the natural domain that was lurking still began to mobilize, and pressed towards the spot in silence.

Numerous natural elements began to gather, carrying the divine power accumulated since rebirth. Under this power, Ochoris became stiff and locked in place.

There was a clear sound of cracking ice. Ochoris' body began to freeze, affected by the powerful natural elements, unable to move.

The next moment, there was a startling change in the same place, a few miles of wind and sand filled the space, and the space exuded a frightening atmosphere. Faintly, a tall **** and demon phantom emerged, roaring.

As time progressed gradually, the surrounding natural elements poured in more and more, a river of blood filled, and the phantom of the gods and demons became more solid.

On the side of the gods and demons, several chains are clear, with a certain mysterious law, tightly locked, unable to shake.

Roar! ! !

The gods and demons roared, earthshaking, and countless areas were changed as a result, disturbing countless creatures.

A glimmer of light in Attis's eyes became brighter, and his spirit gradually detached and merged with the gods and demons.

Suddenly, the huge body of the gods and demons appeared a lot more agile. The huge blood soared into the sky and turned into a river, scouring the shackles that bound him.

This is the shackles of blood.

Extraordinary beings, although they are born powerful, are far beyond ordinary people. But once it reaches a certain level and the bloodline is at its extreme, there will be bloodline shackles, which restricts the advancement.

And the bloodline secret method of this world is a system of cultivating the bloodline body and constantly breaking through, so similar situations will also occur.

In the same place, with the movement of Attis, the body of the gods and demons began to move, and the huge blood surged, breaking several chains directly.

He looked up at the moon, scenes of **** killings appeared in his eyes, and then roared, all the shackles were declared broken.

Ochoris watched this scene in horror, his body was shaking slightly, but he was enveloped in the natural realm of natural ancient trees, unable to move for the time being.

Ahead, as the blood yoke was broken, Attis's breath rose again, and the river of blood soared to the sky, almost turning the surrounding sky into a **** color.

In the end, the body of the gods and demons disappeared. On the spot, a handsome and deserted young man stood quietly, with unparalleled majesty, looking at Odroris.

His mind went dark, and only felt a shock rushing to his soul, directly injuring him seriously.

Suddenly he was shocked, an aura flashed across his body, and his fifth arm was shaking, desperately trying to escape.

However, the old trees still stood around, gently swaying the branches, and the huge natural force pressed him down, making him unable to move.

He was desperate, but the next moment, his body suddenly loosened, and the huge power around him disappeared.

Before he could think about it, a pair of black wings spread out, wings grew behind him, and he wanted to fly away without looking back, very fast.

Seeing this scene, Artis sneered, did not chase, just raised one arm, and the blood rose to the sky, covering the sky.

what! ! !

Ochoris screamed, and his body melted in this **** cage and directly melted away.

He looked at Attis, his mouth wide open, and he seemed to want to say something. However, Artis did not give him this opportunity and shook his palm.

Under the sky, the huge blood and energy moved to the middle of the envelope, directly turning Ochoris into a pool of flesh and blood, returning to Attis' body.

He moved forward, and a pale true spirit was caught by him, and was directly dissipated under the action of divine power.

Ochoris' life experience turned into countless fragments of memory, which kept coming to his mind.

"Sure enough, the ordinary interrogation can't directly search for the true spirit to come quickly."

He flashed this thought and looked behind him. There, a little light condensed by divine power and law emerged, but it did not completely disappear.

"It's a pity, if it weren't for this demon to disrupt the situation, I should be able to go further when I completely transformed. I haven't been able to do my best now, and only reached the third level peak."

"However, after this time, the blood yoke has been broken, and then the road to level 4 is unimpeded, and the rest is just the accumulation of divine power."

He looked behind him, his mind moved, and the remaining divine power was absorbed by him to enrich his body.

Then he looked behind him, sensing the faint scream of the world consciousness ahead and the rapid decline of a familiar breath, and he couldn't help moving forward quickly.

A ray of light flashed, and on a bumpy ground, Cathy looked at Alan in front of her with tears.

On Allen, several spears were inserted, fixing him on the ground.

Allen didn't say a word, but his body was trembling, and he seemed to have suffered a lot of pain, his pupils gradually diminished, and his consciousness was about to be lost as the blood continued to flow out.

Cathy and several people from the surrounding clans wanted to pull out the spears condensed by magic power, but the flesh of a mortal was corroded by it once it touched the flesh and blood, and it couldn't shake it at all.

At this time, a faint blue light was on, and Cathy looked at the teenager in front of her in surprise: "Master Yar!"

Attis nodded and looked at Alan in front of him, with admiration in his eyes.

After swallowing the true spirit of Ochoris, through the memory, he also saw the demeanor of Alan's previous battle, as if the **** of war was standing, no one can compare.

"Worthy of being the emperor chosen by fate."

He looked around.

Countless people came to Alan with concern and awe, but they dare not speak because of his majesty.

Obviously, after experiencing the previous battle, Allen's strength has successfully conquered these people. If it weren't for Alan's too young age and the presence of Attis, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem to kowtow and kneel.

As for Allen is the Dragonborn, different from ordinary people? This is called the ancestor's blessing in this world. It is the result of the gods' blessing, and it will only make people more awe-inspiring.

Attis had seen several people there muttering about the blessing of the **** of nature and so on.

He shook his head, spread the brilliance, the powerful divine power directly eliminated the remaining power, and then several healing arts and other magic arts were put down.

After these actions, Allen's wounds healed quickly. Although his face was still pale due to ischemia, his breath was much more secure.

He shook his head and looked around: "Hold him down, remember to move lightly."

In the distance, the figure of Elder Aida gradually appeared, his face full of enthusiasm and anxiety.

"Yar, did you kill that demon?" Arriving in a remote place, Eta asked with fiery eyes looking at Atis.

In response, Artis nodded and said nothing.

Seeing that Attis gave an accurate answer, Aida was a little lost, and then laughed frantically, with a deep sorrow.

No one knows what this means better than him.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Artis with blazing eyes: "Yar, do you know?"

"There has always been a legend in the world, but it was the prophecy of the last sage of mankind hundreds of years ago."

"Hundreds of years ago, the sage predicted. On the edge of the world's destruction, there will be a five-armed demon who can be compared with the demon king, bringing the danger of extinction to human beings in distress."

"In a crisis, there will be a brave man who will kill the five-armed demon, and finally become the emperor, suppress the evil in this land, and drive out all the demon."

He whispered the language he knew, but his eyes were fixed on Artis, and he murmured: "It's fulfilled, it's fulfilled..."

Attis was surprised, after listening to Eta's words, he lowered his head to think.

After a while, he shook his head secretly: "Although the five-armed demon is strong, it is almost at the third level, but it is much worse than the fourth-level demon king."

"However, if this prophecy refers to Allen, then it is just right."

He thought of this possibility.

According to the original trajectory, Alan probably did not meet this demon so quickly, and it will be at least ten years later when Alan grows up. At that time, the human race in this world was definitely not as good as it is now, and the world was also on the verge of extinction, and it was not certain that the five-armed demon could grow to level 4.

"However, that sage... can observe his destiny, and at least he has to touch the fourth-level domain to be possible."

"However, compared to other worlds, the blood and destiny of this world are very powerful. Even if it is just an ordinary person, if there is an adventure, it might not be impossible."

Sure enough, in the ensuing inquiry, Artis affirmed this.