Mythic Card Master: Start with a Knight

"Back off."

Narend simply pulled Kurxiu back, leaving Chu Ming alone to face the beast god Hornlohe.

The godhead in Chu Ming's hand emitted dazzling light, dispersing the blood flow like a crawling shadow.

"Hohenlohe, when did you fall into darkness?"

The bloody figure put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Don't get me wrong, I am the remaining spirituality of Hohenlohe, not the real beast god."

"Besides, do you really think that Hohenlohe will be kind enough to leave the knowledge of the gods and pass on his power to future generations?"

"Hahaha, that guy is much more selfish than you think." Hohenlohe's face turned cold.

"He is just looking for a body for himself to return to this world."

Xueying looked at his paws, "You should be lucky that you didn't meet that guy, but me."

"Hand over that little guy and leave the Beast God Kingdom. I will not pursue your blasphemous behavior in the Kingdom of God."

Hearing this, Crusch hurriedly hid behind Narender, "Sage, I have no such ancestors."

Hohenlohe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bloody whirlpool gathered into his palm, and he grabbed it towards Kurxiu.

"Hornlohe."

Chu Ming's faint voice reached Hohenlohe's ears, and he appeared in front of the bloody hand in the blink of an eye.

"Hand over divine knowledge."

A shadow standing tall on the sky appeared behind him, and infinite light emerged from his godhead, dyeing the entire underground world in colorful colors.

Under the divine light, the blood flow was like ice and snow meeting the sun, melting silently.

"God of Faith?!"

Hohenlohe's eyes tightened, and he spied the door of the kingdom of God that opened a corner behind the phantom of the god.

"I see, no wonder Fury died in your hands." Hohenlohe muttered to himself, his figure gradually collapsed and turned into a ball of surging blood.

Chu Ming approached Hohenlohe step by step, looked directly at him, "Hand over the knowledge of the gods."

The blood ball stagnated in mid-air and there was no response for a long time. Just when Chu Ming was about to take action, Hohenlohe sighed quietly and said: "Since the moment I was born, I have been wandering in the turbulence of space and fighting against rage. All my understandings are... Knowledge, including stance, is a matter of memory."

"To me, everything is like a mirror, a flower in the water, and nothing in sight."

"The rage deceived me. I fell into darkness in exchange for freedom, but he never let me go."

"What's even more ridiculous is that Fury didn't die in my hands, and I didn't die in his hands. We were both defeated by gods from this world."

"Hahaha, that's ridiculous."

Hohenlohe condensed the bleeding shadow again, but it was dimmer than before.

"I feel it, the darkness is stirring, the dark moon is about to appear, and the end is not far away."

"Oh, young god, I'm waiting for you in the spiritual abyss."

As soon as he finished speaking, golden divine light bloomed from Xueying's body, like sunlight piercing the clouds. The blood color dissipated, and a golden rune flew towards Kurxiu at high speed and was imprinted on her forehead.

"Ouch."

Cruxiu was hit, and her forehead was so hot that it seemed as if her brain was being scorched.

"So hot, so hot!"

The girl kept touching the rune on her forehead, trying to cool it down.

Chu Ming came over, and the gentle divine power immersed Kurxiu in it. A coolness poured into her mind. The girl relaxed slightly and saw clearly the knowledge hidden behind the burning heat.

Narender poured the divine power of the Tibetan Chamber into the knowledge runes, sensed it for a while, and said, "It's just pure knowledge and divine power, nothing unusual about it."

Cruxiu was wrapped in golden light. Through the hazy divine power like water, she covered her head and asked: "Then what should I do now?"

Chu Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, "This is a good thing. It means that you are accepting the knowledge inheritance of the Beast God. Don't resist it. It contains all the spirituality left by the Beast God Hornlohe Buffel. It should be enough to support your promotion." It’s a myth.”

Curxiu's eyes were dazed and he was a little at a loss, "Is this... can this be included in the mythology?"

"Okay, seems a bit too simple."

Narender's eyes were kind and he couldn't help but sigh: "You are just so lucky."

"Every half-king who wants to touch the realm of mythology has to go to the border of death."

Curxiu scratched his head and chuckled, "Wouldn't it mean that I will be more powerful than the Sage in the future?"

"Not always."

Chu Ming waved his hand, and the entire underground world began to collapse, and countless substances turned into water and flowed into Kurxiu's body.

"Narender has his own divine path."

Narender leaned on his crutches with both hands and looked at the sky, "Lord, do you remember the dark moon that Hohenlohe just mentioned?"

The man asked himself and answered: "That is a sign of the end of the world. Darkness will cover the sun and moon, plunging the world into eternal night."

"The elemental world has fallen into a low ebb. Crops cannot grow and areas are dying. First, disasters come from humans, and then from gods."

"If Hohenlohe didn't say I missed it, the dark moon will be coming soon, and I have to go back and inform the empire of the news."

"What about me, Lord Sage?" Curxiu asked hurriedly, fearing that he would be abandoned.

"You stay here honestly. As long as Mr. Lane is here, no one will hurt you." Narender bathed in the divine light, opened the space vortex, turned his head and glanced at Kurxiu before disappearing.

Curxiu pouted and asked, "Lord Ren, when can I go out?"

Chu Ming waved his hand again, and more substances dissolved and poured into the girl's body.

"You can go out after you have absorbed and digested all the knowledge about the Kingdom of the Beast God and the Beast God."

"Huh? How long will it take?"

"Not sure, it could be a year, it could be longer."

Chu Ming stood up and said, "Don't be impatient. Only the power of gods can fight against demons and evil gods. There is no shortage of half-kings like you in the world."

Although what he said was heartbreaking, it was true. The girl couldn't refute it and sat up cross-legged obediently.

"I understand, Lord Ren, I will work hard to practice."

The godhead in Chu Ming's hand bloomed with light, and a hundred half-king gods and citizens shone brightly as they stepped out of the gate of the Kingdom of God.

"My God, please give me orders!"

The half-king god looked excited and shouted solemnly.

"Guard your Highness Kurxiu, and don't let darkness invade this place."

"Yes!"

Chu Ming turned to Curxiu and said, "Little guy, my people will protect you here until you master all the power of the beast god."

"Lord Ren, are you leaving too?" Curxiu looked curious.

"No, since the Kingdom of the Beast God has appeared, it means that the remains of the Beast God should be nearby. I will go look for it."

When Chu Ming left the underground world, he first visited the entire Beast God Kingdom, and threw all the orcs who had been cleansed of darkness into the Kingdom of Sun Flame and God of Judgment.

When Curxiu absorbs and inherits the entire Kingdom of God, this place will be flooded by space turbulence. These orcs are not bad, so it is better to rescue them first. Maybe they can get the gift of the beast god's power and become a disciple.

A few days later, Chu Ming flew out of the Kingdom of God, wandered in the turbulence of space, and found a body lying quietly in the turbulence of space.

What a majestic body that is, it can’t be described as a world.

Chu Ming looked at the remains and saw rivers of blood flowing on the remains. The charred scars were like erupting volcanoes. The blood burned the magic power of the space like magma flames, turning the space into nothingness.

His head fell into the remains of the beast god, and it was like stepping into a new world. At a glance, the skin ravines were like hills and mountains. Under the dark brown skin, hot blood flowed, and it remained the same even after tens of thousands of years. piping hot.

"Senior Hohenlohe, please lend me your power." Chu Ming whispered a prayer for him, and the divine light broke through the skin that was harder than any metal in the world. He fell into the blood-red world and plunged headfirst into the blood-red world. Entering the river of blood, directly bathing in the divine blood without the protection of divine power!

"hiss!"

The hot blood slapped on his body, and the flames instantly engulfed him, and his body was burned to charcoal.

In just a few seconds, the light of divine power flashed dozens of times, and each flash represented a new life.

Obviously, it is too difficult for a mortal body to digest divine power.

But there was only this stupid way to digest the god's blood, and the divine power of Sun Flame and God of Judgment could only be used to help him repair his body.

It's not that the divine power of the God of Sun Flame and Judgment is lower than that of the Beast God bloodline, it's just that the divine power belongs to the gods. Once Sun Flame and the God of Judgment take action, nothing will happen to this body and it will all turn into Sun Flame. and the power of the God of Judgment.

This is also the drawback of Chu Ming not choosing to become a god through faith. Although he retains his human body, he can only use the divine power of the God of Sun Flame and Judgment, but the power does not belong to him. It is in his hand that represents the God of Sun Flame and Judgment. Godhead.

"After all, it is the power of a god. Even if I am protected by divine power and can guarantee that I will not be alienated by the blood of the beast god, it will be difficult to conquer the entire blood river."

"If there is only one drop..."

Chu Ming's mind moved, he stretched out his hand, and with his divine power, he fished out a blood droplet exuding a terrifying aura from the river of blood.

"Try it."

Flying out of the long river of blood, Chu Ming floated in the air of the flesh and blood canyon, slowly bringing the drop of the beast god's blood close to his chest.

"Zi!"

The blood instantly melted Chu Ming's entire chest, and the flames spread along the blackened hollow, igniting his entire body.

"It hurts, but it's bearable."

Chu Ming's forehead was sweating, and he covered it with blood strength and spirit with difficulty.

"hiss!!"

The orc's blood was like a drop of water dripping into an oil pan, causing all the blood in Chu Ming's body to boil. His majestic spiritual power was ignited and spread to the spiritual sea.

For a moment, Chu Ming's body swelled, thick hair grew out of his body, his teeth continued to grow into fangs, and the blood of the beast god was transforming him into an orc.

"roll!"

Chu Ming roared angrily, and the flames burned his body, and then the human body grew again.

The blood vibrated in Chu Ming's chest. The blood of the beast god spread again, and the characteristics of the beastman appeared on him again.

He once again burned away his alienated body and restored his human body.

It goes back and forth like this, and I don’t know how many days and months have passed. Chu Ming’s body is constantly changing between human and orc.

Finally, his mind trembled, new power emerged from his limbs, and a drop of king's blood was condensed by him.

"Forty-one!"

This is a good start, indicating that Chu Ming's method of digesting the blood of the beast god is correct. He really digested a drop of the god's blood by hard grinding.

"Hornlohe should only have the power of a lower god, and has not yet opened up the eternal divine kingdom."

"Otherwise, even with the help of the divine power of the Sun Flame and the God of Judgment, I will not be able to shake the divine body composed of eternal matter."

"As long as it can be digested, after pushing the king's blood to fifty pieces in one breath, I want to see what the new scenery Elena said is like!"

The blood burned a big hole in Chu Ming's chest, and the divine blood transformed him into an orc again, and he began the long and torturous training again.

In the turbulent flow of space, the king's blood in Chu Ming's body slowly increased from forty-one to forty-two, to forty-three...

Finally, it got stuck at the forty-nine mark and couldn't move.

Chu Ming remained unmoved and continued to digest the god's blood in his chest.

Another long period of time passed, and Chu Ming suddenly stopped practicing and opened his eyes.

His chest was intact, but the god's blood was completely consumed by him.

"After forty king's blood, each additional king's blood is a hundred times more difficult than before. Is this one god's blood equivalent to hundreds of king's blood? It's really scary."

"It's just that it's harder than I thought to cross the limit of fifty."

Chu Ming frowned slightly.

"Logically speaking, there are already bloodline gods in the Age of Gods, and there should have been people who have broken through to the Fifty Realm. The half-kings in the Age of Gods have much richer mythological resources than I do, but Elena firmly believes that there is no such thing. A person has reached the level of fifty king’s blood.”

He took a deep breath, "It seems that I underestimated the difficulty of this matter."

"continue."

Chu Ming used his divine power to pick up a piece of god's blood from the river of blood, put it into his chest, closed his eyes, and continued to practice.

As time passed, the god's blood was quickly consumed, and the digestion speed this time was much faster than the first drop.

But the royal blood in his body still didn't move at all.

"continue."

Another drop of god's blood flew up.

The third drop.

The fourth drop.

……

The eighth drop.

Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and finally felt the shackles that trapped him.

"Break it for me!"

He roared angrily, his muscles all over his body bulged, and his body instantly expanded like a little giant.

The power of blood roared inside his body, and the sound was so loud that it even caused a ripple on the long river of blood.

"boom!"

The shackles shattered suddenly, and Chu Ming's mind suddenly calmed down. The sound of blood flowing in the river, the sound of flesh and blood crawling and the earthquake...all the objects of perception disappeared.

He felt that he had sublimated, and his consciousness continued to float upwards, as if he was integrating with the world.

While Chu Ming was still enjoying the process of transformation, an extreme pain suddenly emerged from his subconscious.

In the air of the flesh and blood canyon, Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

next second.

"boom!"

His body exploded into countless pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.

After a few seconds, the wreckage grew, and Chu Ming returned to his full strength, but only forty-nine drops of the king's blood remained.

"Is this the so-called limit?"

Chu Ming was silent.

The so-called limit is not the limit of the body, nor the limit of the spirit.

It's the limit of the bloodline itself.

This is the limit of the rules of the world, the pinnacle of the bloodline of living beings.

After crossing, what lies ahead is not a new landscape, but an abyss of death.

(End of this chapter)