Belief In The Kingdom of God

In this ancient world, since the previous demon invasion, another news that shocked the world spread.

While a demon king fell, in this world, other demon kings have feelings.

Under a very tall black spire, violent magic power roared frantically. Below, many demons bowed down to the tower.

"Who is it that makes our king so angry?"

Below, a group of demons doubted.

After a while, the gate of the spire was opened, and inside, a six-armed demon with silver eyes walked out quietly, his face grim.

"The king has orders, everyone immediately heads south."

On a cliff, in the trembling service of many slaves, the lake below exploded. In front of another altar, the ancient idols revived, showing their majesty...

All over the world, many kings who had been sleeping began to recover, turning their eyes to the south.

"Gera has fallen, and I feel the blood connection with him is disconnected."

"Among us, although his strength is not strong, it is not too weak. Who can kill him?"

Each idea oscillated in the void, communicating with each other. Several powerful breaths set off directly and headed south.

In the world, the shock of world consciousness began to occur, heralding the next big change.

And all of this, Adis had a faint omen, and sensed the turbulence of fate.

"Kill a demon and stabbed a hornet's nest?"

Artis smiled slightly and looked at the old tree beside him.

After these days of treatment, with the expansion of the natural gods, the earth is being purified, helping the world to speed up its recovery.

And with all this happening, a trace of the world's origin power began to fall, but instead nourished the growth of the ancient trees.

"Now this ancient natural tree has become the core of this world, and as the natural **** realm continues to expand, it can already affect the world consciousness of this world."

"With this foundation, if the remaining human races and natives in this world are to be subdued, my plan will be half completed."

He thought so, and looked at Alan on the side.

At this time, Alan was training with a group of people on the training ground beside him.

Around, the tribesmen looked at Ellen's figure, with a trace of awe flashing in their eyes.

After experiencing the previous events, it is difficult for the people to regard Alan as an ordinary child. This situation became more obvious after Attis personally accepted Allen as a disciple.

Even Ai Ta, looking at Alan at this time, almost identified him as the next patriarch.

Looking at the scene around him, Artis just smiled, not disgusted at all.

He looked at Allen, his eyes flashed a little bit of gold, and he saw something deeper in it.

"Well, the bloodline of the Dragonborn has been fully awakened. Now even if it is normal, it can be compared to the first level."

He looked at Alan, sighing in his heart.

This is the horror of extraordinary blood, even a child, as long as the blood in the body is awakened, it can reach a level of horror in an instant.

"However, this kind of horrible progress will often bring horrible shackles. After the strength reaches a certain limit, it will be strictly limited and cannot go further."

"But at that level, for ordinary people, it is already an existence beyond expectation."

He thought in his heart, and then went on silently. In the distance, Aida walked over with a look of excitement, and several clansmen followed.

"Yar, there is good news."

"In accordance with your instructions, we sent a large number of tribesmen to search south, and indeed found a large number of fragmentary oasis, and traces of tribal survival."

Eta looked at Atis excitedly.

"We sent a lot of manpower, and your guards, with the corpses and heads of some demon men to surrender them. Several tribes have already been surrendered."

Artis nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Good job."

"The demons and monsters in this area have been cleared out by me before. As long as you are careful, the tribe will not be too dangerous to walk."

"Take advantage of this time, you have to quickly integrate the large number of tribes in the south, and directly annihilate those who do not obey, and all migrate over."

Hearing him say this, Aida and the few people behind him looked solemn and respectfully said yes, and then stepped back.

For these tribes, Attis was very relieved.

After all, for some tribes that are still in the primitive stage, some tribesmen who have practiced bloodline secrets are enough to face them.

He stared at the north, feeling the breath coming from the north from time to time, and was silent.

In this way, a long time passed.

During this period of time, because of Attis's move, the demons who came from the major southward were annihilated and suppressed by him. Under this prestige, a large number of tribes in the south surrendered, and they were forcibly moved to the ancient trees to gather together.

However, after such a long period of time, the Demon King in the north finally took action and locked Attis.

The two demon kings shot at the same time, blocking Attis in one area.

The magical power collided with the natural force, and the blood radiated the sky, and Attis narrowly won. The two demon kings retreated, and were shot and killed by Attis while fleeing, leaving only one demon to escape with serious injuries.

Suddenly, the whole world of the devil was boiling.

When the demon king fell for the first time, although it alarmed many kings and attracted attention, it had not risen to the point of panic.

But this time, the two demon kings shot together, but still one died and the other wounded, which could not help shocking these kings who were always above them, feeling a life-threatening blade hanging above their heads.

But when the demon kings were planning a joint deployment, Attis came to a spire alone.

Beside him, there are a large number of demons, looking at him like a ghost at this time.

He walked quietly in the base camp of the devil, as if walking in his own garden, looking very comfortable.

After a while, many demon men couldn't hold back, their demon nature broke through their reason, and they rushed forward one after another.

Artis looked at each other sideways, smiled slightly, and the huge blood soared into the sky, directly swept through, clearing the surrounding demons.

Ahead is a huge minaret, which looks tall and hovering with a powerful momentum.

Within it, a demon nature accumulated over the years is attached to it. As long as ordinary people look at it, they will feel empty mind and be infected by the demon nature on it.

However, for Attis, this is naturally not a problem.

He quietly looked at the spire, the huge breath did not hide it, and it attracted the attention of a sleeping existence inside it.

A deep magical nature began to awaken, and the same powerful breath of Yigu lifted into the sky, turning the surrounding sky into blackness.

"Are you the human being who dared to kill the king?"

A wave of will sounded in the space, faintly turning into a huge face.

Artis smiled slightly, did not reply, but power rushed to the sky, a divine power urged God's Domain to open and knock down that huge face.

As if angry, the aura in front began to explode, and a huge roar of the demon faintly came, trying to break through the entire spire.

The violent magic power emerged, and he confronted Attis in the void, destroying the surrounding scenery.

The spire began to collapse, picking up a cloud of dust. Amidst the misty dust, a young man appeared on the spot.

He had a handsome face, but his expression was cold and disgusting, and he stared straight at Attis.

"In order to prevent us from uniting, so come here in advance, are you ready to take the opportunity to kill me who placed the order?"

He opened his mouth and looked at Artis in front of him, with a grim expression.

Opposite him, Attis's expression remained unchanged: "Your breath is much stronger than those of the previous demons."

"If there are no accidents, you are the strongest among these demon kings."

Regarding this, the young man's face was cold and did not reply, but the blood in his pupils slowly rose up, looking extremely terrifying.

Neither of them continued to speak, but the surrounding terrorist forces were brewing, forming two walls, destroying everything else.

The tall real bloodline began to appear, directly fought, and began to explode crazily.

It was another fierce battle, and the demon king roared and was suppressed by the natural gods.

All the scenes in the same place disappeared, and Attis was **** and pale, and walked away with the corpses of the many demons in the same place.

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After that, another half month passed.

Attis sits quietly in front of a huge old tree, looking at the sky.

In the sky, the purple world power is constantly boiling, slowly blessing his body.

The devil is the cancer of this world, and the major devil kings are the key. Therefore, after killing a few demon kings, the favor of the world slowly shifted to Attis. By now, Allen is almost going to go down.

If Attis can kill the last few kings and completely drive the devil out of the world, then all the aura of the world will be blessed on him, even if Alan, the son of destiny in the original trajectory, cannot be shaken or even killed. Ge was captured by Attis and lost all the luck that he had originally saved the world.

After all, the son of destiny was born on a mission, and only then has the world blessed him. If the mission is completed by others, then the blessings of the natural world will slowly disappear and finally become commonplace.

At this time, a little fluctuation began to occur. Attis looked up into the distance.

There, several waves of magical power emerged, coming here with the power of destruction.

Ahead, a tall middle-aged man appeared in front, looking at the figure of Attis with cold eyes.

He did not speak. At the moment he saw Attis, a powerful force directly attacked Attis.

A tremor occurred, and after calming down, Artis remained unscathed, but stood up slowly and looked at him silently.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man sneered: "As expected, someone who can kill the king is really powerful. If I come alone, it's probably not your opponent."

"But, what about the other kings?"