Belief In The Kingdom of God

Chapter 354: Son of nature

In the barren mountains, the originally dull and barren land began to change.

This place is filled with an extremely powerful force, permeating the entire land, and the surrounding land has been affected and has long been transformed, different from the original land.

In the area surrounding the golden spring for dozens of miles, everything that grows in it, even if it is just a weed or a handful of soil, is a treasure of great value. Infected by the breath of the **** of nature, there is such a spirit and breath of God.

However, in this area, the most precious thing is the spring water in the center of this area.

The spring water looks very small. The spring water accumulated for thousands of years is only the size of a small pit less than one meter, but the spring water itself is golden, exuding a divine brilliance, making everyone around you watch The eyes of the people were fiery.

This is the aggregation of divine blood. Thousands of years ago, the blood of the gods fell to this area, and after countless years of aggregation, this small golden spring water of pure gold was formed, which has the supreme function.

No matter who it is, as long as you wash your body with these spring water, you can transform your body and become more talented.

If there are descendants of the gods of nature come here and drink these blood, they can activate the blood of the gods in the body, awaken the blood, and regain the strong talents of the gods.

This function has been circulating in the main plane for a long time, attracting countless gods to pursue the relics of their ancestors.

And this is also the reason why Atis is here.

"Almost all here."

Standing quietly by the spring water, the spirit sensed the thousands of miles around it, sensing the countless lives in this area thoroughly.

It can be said that in this area, even if it is an ant or a blade of grass, he is always staring at him. Don't want to escape his induction.

At this time, in Attis's induction, there was a lot of life around him, and many of them had his blood and were his descendants.

There are a large number of extraordinary people lurking around, able to cross this dangerous mountain, and successfully find here, the strength of these extraordinary people will not be weak, and the lowest is about two levels.

If it weren't for this kind of strength, it would be impossible to live in this mountain to the present, survive and escape under the attack of countless beasts infected by the blood of the gods.

There are also a large number of gods in it. At this time, through the induction in the body, he looked at the golden spring water under Attis with his eyes full of enthusiasm.

This is the goal they pursued, and it is also the most precious secret treasure left in this place.

With so much blood, it can be said that as long as it is obtained, it can create an extremely talented descendant of God, even if it is not a descendant of the God of Nature, I am afraid that it can be used to obtain an unprecedented baptism and obtain extremely strong progress.

But even so, these people all stopped and did not dare to act rashly.

On the one hand, it was because Attis did not intend to touch those gods' blood at present, on the other hand, it was also the deterrent of the opponent's strength.

Before, it was not that no one could not hold back the temptation, but all fell to the ground, unable to even get close to the other side, leaving a corpse on the ground.

Most of the people who can find this place in the first time now are explorers. The real army is still behind, so most of them dare not act rashly, for fear of angering the unknown powerhouse, Attis, and making the other party embarrassed.

Being stared at by so many powerful people around him at the same time, Attis didn't feel much, but beside him, those followers were in bad luck.

Of these people, the most powerful old sacrificial priest is only close to two levels, and the others are basically ordinary people. Now they are being stared at by strong people of at least two levels. Not to mention the pressure, just the surrounding air is enough to make their bodies tremble.

This is a natural level and strength suppression, and the absolute suppression of low-level lives by high-level beings can only be resisted by their own will.

Artis didn't have the consciousness of what to do for them, just raised his head and glanced around, a pair of golden eyes did not hide, they were so conspicuously revealed, making the surrounding powerhouses shocked. call.

"That is! Goddess!"

Sure enough, when he saw Attis's pure golden eyes, the people around him suddenly exclaimed, looking extremely shocked.

"This kind of incomparable purity, such powerful golden eyes, is it the first generation of gods in the legend?"

In a corner, an old man in a black robe was shrouded in the power of a shadow, looking at the face and golden eyes of Attis, and said in shock.

Behind him, a bald man and an elf girl stood quietly behind him, looking at the figure of Attis in the distance at this time, equally shocked.

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable!" After the reaction, the black robe old man showed an expression of excitement. He looked at Artis with extremely fiery gaze, as if he was about to swallow the other party: "This kind of pure goddess bloodline is bound to be only now. Only natural gods exist. If I estimate it is right, this young man is likely to be an adult natural child."

"Son of Nature?" Ganlf was a little puzzled: "Are the goddesses still divided into natural goddesses?"

"Of course!" The black robe old man said without hesitation, and explained to him: "When the hero king came to this world, the heirs were far more than the sons of slaughter."

"In order to study the power of this heroic king, there were ancient wizards who carefully examined the heroic king's life and even studied his descendants, and finally divided the heroic king's descendants into three families. That is the **** of slaughter. Descendants, natural descendants, and finally destiny descendants."

"However, it is said that the Son of Destiny did not have heirs, so the blood of Destiny Destiny was not passed down. In this world, there are only two branches of Natural Deity and Killing Deity. It is a pity."

Having said this, the old man looked regretful, and seemed to feel extremely sorry that the Son of Destiny had no descendants passed down: "As for the Son of Nature, he is the most precious blood among the descendants of nature, and also the number one among the descendants of nature. A generation of gods is the source of the natural gods besides the hero king himself."

"Then why it must be a natural goddess, can it not be a slaughter goddess?" Ganlf was dissatisfied, and pointed at Artis in the distance: "I think his murderous aura is very serious, all of a sudden. Having killed so many powerful people, it doesn't seem like being close to nature at all."

"Chi..." A chuckle came from behind, attracting Ganlf's attention.

The elf girl looked at him with a sneer: "That's because you haven't seen the real son of Slaughter. When you have seen the scene where the son of Slaughter kills, you won't feel that the current scene is bloody."

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