Belief In The Kingdom of God

The surging blood continued to erupt, and on the high platform in front, a corpse was slowly getting up.

His only two skinny arms grabbed the sides of the coffin, and he got up in an instant, and the terrifying aura on his body exploded, making countless kinsmen who were present were discolored.

"The legendary ancestor, the corpse left behind?"

At the scene, countless people looked at the corpse in shock, and felt the supreme blood aura of the blood family from the corpse.

"Is this the ancestor? It's so terrifying?" countless blood races said in horror.

At this moment, some people were surprised, and some looked at Jessm, worried.

Among them, the one who was surprised was naturally the direct line of the three princes. And the one who is worried is that group of lower-level blood.

The purpose of the three princes had been exposed before, and it was obvious that they planned to take the many lower blood races present as sacrifices.

If Jessm loses and the three blood princes win, these lower blood families are doomed to escape.

"How? Even though it's just the corpse of the ancestor, it also has some of the power of the ancestor." Gleeris looked at Jessm standing below, and a sneer appeared on his pale face: "Even if you are the parent and child of the ancestor. , It is impossible to rival the true ancestor's power."

"Roar!"

When they were talking, a violent roar came from the corpse, and in an instant, the terrifying bloodline erupted with majesty, forcibly suppressing the breath of Jessm.

The three blood princes were the closest to the corpse, and were shocked by this terrifying force to vomit blood for the first time.

Fortunately, this ancestor's corpse was summoned by them, and it would not really take the initiative to harm it, or else just this one would kill them half their lives.

The other blood races are also normal. Although they have not been actively targeted, the mere aftermath of the escape makes these blood races pale, and they only feel that they are pressed against a mountain and cannot move.

Lightly sweeping across the pale kinsmen around him, Jesm's complexion remained unchanged, and there was even some joy in his eyebrows.

"Unexpectedly, just by coming over, you can encounter this surprise." He looked at the corpse of the ancestor standing in front, with a trace of blood in his eyes.

For existences above level 4, every drop of blood, every strand of hair is a treasure, and as a bloodline creature, the body of the level 4 blood race is extremely precious, enough to be as low as tens of thousands of divine coins.

Looking at the appearance of the ancestor's corpse in the front, even though it has been dead for many years, it is obvious that it has been carefully maintained and has not suffered much damage, even the heart core is still there.

This is at least half the value of a complete corpse, which is enough to complete several tasks.

Ignoring the shocked expressions of the people around him, under the terrifying majesty lock of the front, Jesm looked calm, abruptly resisting the terrifying power in front, and walked forward step by step.

"Roar!" As if feeling something was wrong, the corpse in front roared, a face that had long lost its vitality distorted like a monster, and quickly rushed forward.

A faint domain of power emerged from his body, and his instinctual strength was used by him, blessed to his body, and slammed toward Jessm.

Jesm's face changed, his body bloomed with **** brilliance, and the blood whips shrouded his surroundings, slapped the front fiercely, covering the space.

With their movements, the surrounding castle was in turmoil, and the **** light surrounding it seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and it became lighter and lighter.

In the surroundings, the space produced ripples, and a little pure blood continued to rise, covering the surroundings.

This blood energy was so huge that all the blood races around could not help but amazed, but it was only shrouded in a small area, it seemed that it was suppressed by some force, and there was no outbreak.

But once this kind of power bursts out, it is bound to be earth-shattering, making it impossible for all the blood races present to imagine.

"No, the castle's circle is about to be unbearable!" In front of him, Grieris had a look of shock on his face, and he could hardly imagine it.

"What a terrifying power! Is this the ancestor?"

In the middle of the battle, Jessm grabbed the corpse in front of him, his expression on his face unchanged, he was always calm.

For him, this battle is really not challenging.

Even if he used to be the ancestor, but after all, it has been lost for so many years. The strength of one body is ten and one. Perhaps facing the other ancestors, it is not disadvantageous, but for him it is still a little bit close.

After all, Jesm is also the ancestor now, even if the ancestor in front of him has not fallen, and is at the peak state, the outcome is still 50-50, not to mention that there is now a corpse.

The surrounding castles are constantly shaking, and the battle between them has affected the surrounding land, causing the area to tremble constantly.

It's just that there is a magic circle in the castle to maintain it, so that it can withstand the aftermath of the battle between them abruptly without collapse.

But even so, the castle is close to the brink of collapse.

Perceiving this, Jessm frowned, his blood became thicker, and the corpse in front of him was blown away in an instant.

"It's over here!" He directly let go of his strength, and in an instant, the horror breath spread out, causing countless people's faces to change drastically.

A little bit of blood gathered around him, forming a long blood-colored barrier, and the ancestor's bloodline was released with majesty, so that the blood races present looked at him in disbelief.

This time, even the three princes in front couldn’t help but kneel down. No matter how hard they resisted, they couldn’t resist the instinct of blood. With humiliation and disbelief on their faces, they knelt down towards Jessm, as if seeing Arrived his own king.

Under this breath of the ancestor of the pinnacle, even the corpse of the ancestor in front of Jessm seemed to be affected, his actions were much harder, but he still rushed towards him tenaciously.

Jessm waved his hand, and countless blood hung in front, forming a blood web, slowly entwining it, trapping it.

After this, the corpse continued to resist, but Jesm had no interest in pestering him anymore.

He directly took out the core of the corpse, and suddenly the corpse that had been struggling ceased to move and was taken away by Jessm.

"Are you the ancestor?"

Jessm looked forward and fell on the three of them, putting them under great pressure. Under this terrifying pressure, Legris looked at Jesm with unbelief on his face, almost thinking that he was living in a dream.

"It's over." Jessm didn't say much, and said coldly.

The blood gas in the sky turned into three blood whips, dragging the three princes onto Jessm like dead dogs.

"No!!!" In Legris's horrified eyes, Jessm grabbed his claw and squeezed his head directly.

In the main **** space, there are a large number of blood magic exclusive to the blood clan, one of which can read the memory of others by absorbing the blood of others.

Jessm grabbed Legris' corpse directly, exposed his fangs at the corners of his mouth, and bit down fiercely.

In the horrified eyes of other blood races, Legris's full body slowly became dry, as terrifying as a dried mummy.

A little bit of memory was slowly going back, and Jessm directly erased most of the useless memory, leaving only the last bit.

Suddenly, his face was shocked, looking at Gertis and the other prince of blood, with a trace of scrutiny.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the other prince again, without even killing the other prince in advance, and directly bit down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

While experiencing pain, his body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon he was no different from Legris before.

This kind of fate made the countless blood races below feel chilling, and it also made Queen Gertis in front of Jessm almost collapsed.

"No! Don't!" Seeing Jesm's eyes looking towards her, Queen Gertis made a desperate voice: "You can let me do anything! No..."

As she finished speaking, her eyes widened sharply, her throat seemed to be strangled, and no sound came out.

"It's really irritable!" Glancing at Gertis in front of him coldly, Jesm did not pity at all, and bit down fiercely.

The originally plump and beautiful body quickly dried up and turned into skin and bones, which looked extremely scary. No matter how beautiful people are, in this case, they only feel terrible.

As the blood continued to be inhaled and the memory continued to flow into his mind, he casually tugged, tearing Gertis's body in half in front of him.

The ground was full of flesh and blood. After doing all this, Jessm suddenly turned and looked behind him, his cold eyes horrified countless people: "Everyone, stay here for me."

He left these words and didn't continue to stay here, and quickly stepped across the high platform in front of him and onto the castle.

Behind him, watching Jessm gradually walk away, the many blood races looked at each other, a little eager to move.

At this time, Jessm was obviously not here. The original enchantment of this castle had been shaky after previous battles, and could not stop these blood races at all.

If you choose to leave now, it is indeed possible to escape.

However, looking at the ordinary gate behind them, many blood races hesitated, but did not dare to take this step.

The old castle has a history of many years and looks very old.

Jessm walked forward along the memory of the previous one, crossed an unknown distance, and finally came to a corner.

It was a dark corner, a blind spot, and there was no way.

But looking at this blind spot, Jesm's face showed a sneer, and he walked to the front without hesitation.

The blood on his body gradually flowed, seduce something in an instant, and then in an instant, a **** light unfolded, and his whole person disappeared in the same place.

The scene changed in an instant, and when an object appeared in front of him again, Jessm looked behind him.

It is a familiar corner, and there seems to be no change in general.