Temple of Priests.

In the coffin, Ao Mu concentrated his mind and nourished his energy, absorbing the original power retained in it.

It is worthy of being a powerful man who once slaved to the Five-System Dragon Clan. Even after so many years of his death, the only thing that remains in this coffin is his priest's battle robe, dragon crown, priest's scepter, three-piece set, and his body is not here at all.

However, the original power contained in it is still rich and grand, which benefits people's food.

Even if it is as powerful as Ao Mu, it will take some time to swallow all the original power in it.

There is no day or night inside, and it is pitch black.

He didn't know how long he had been lying here, but he was just clear-headed and kept in one's heart, and naturally integrated into the three-piece set.

He didn't believe most of the words of the Ashes Old Thief, but he said that only by thoroughly integrating with these three-piece sets can he exert his maximum combat power, he believed this.

Because he knows very well that treasures have spirits. If you can feel its intelligence, it can feel your emotions, and you have the same intentions, then the combat power you exerts cannot be the same.

"Ao Mu"

"Ao Mu"

"Ao Mu."

Someone is calling Ao Mu's name.

That sound is not heard from your ears, but directly invades the depths of your memory in your mind.

It is in every part of your body, but it is difficult for you to capture.

At the beginning, the sound was still blurry and weak, as if I had come from a very distant place to travel through mountains and rivers.

Later, the sound became clearer and clearer, and it got closer and closer to you. The last sound of hitting your meninges was like lifting your celestial cover.

"Who is it?" Ao Mu shouted, "Who are you?"

"You wear my battle robe, my crown, and my mantle"

"How could I not know who I am?"

The ethereal voice said in my mind.

It is majestic and grand, but it gives people a gloomy feeling that is unpredictable. It makes people feel extremely uncomfortable, as if countless fine needles are stimulating their souls.

"Are you the high priest?" Ao Mu asked uncertainly.

"It's the real person." The voice said.

"No. It is impossible for the High Priest to be dispersed and his body fell in the war that year. You cannot be alive, you cannot be the High Priest."

"Ash, is it you? I know it's you. You dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me again. I will make your little soul turn into black smoke."

"presumptuous!"

A powerful majesty hit the face, causing Ao Mu's entire body to tremble.

He used his natal spirit to fight against that majesty, but found that he had no power to fight back at all.

boom!

The powerful force hit his soul, causing his whole body and mind to tremble. At that moment, Ao Mu felt a sense of absurdity of his soul scattering and his life was in danger.

Ao Mu exhaled in pain.

This time, he was sure this wasn't ashes

Ashes had already fallen in the Battle of the Dead Sea, and their souls were incomplete. It was extremely surprising that they could still retain a ray of consciousness.

His current abilities are extremely limited, and he cannot hurt himself, and he cannot gather such a momentum to give him a thunder blow.

"Can you know who I am now?" the voice asked.

"High Priest" Ao Mu said, his head still thrust so hard, as if someone was about to peel it off. Ao Mu knew that it was a sequelae after the attack of the natal soul.

"Hmph, if you don't want toast, you'll be punished for wine." A majestic voice said, "The world is so big, who dares to pretend to be me? Who can pretend to be me?"

"Yes," Ao Mu replied in a deep voice.

He was not sure if this was the high priest, but he knew that this was an existence that could not be easily provoked.

Moreover, he was able to contact himself in this way, and he could also hurt his soul from thousands of miles away.

This is much more brilliant than taking the head of a thousand miles away.

"Don't doubt, I contacted you through the Eye of the Priest." The High Priest said, "If it weren't for my priest tribe, I wouldn't know the existence of the Eye of the Priest. Even if I know, I can't sense it. So you can rest assured that my identity will not be false."

"Yes. I believe you are the high priest." Ao Mu said, "But the high priest is still alive?"

"No, I'm already dead." The high priest said frankly.

""

Ao Mu looked over with his eyes wide, but his mind was dark and he could not see anything.

You are dead, can you still talk to me like this? Can you still use such magical powers to give me a warning?

Are you lying?

"I know what you are thinking, I am indeed dead." The high priest said in a sad voice: "The power of the five-type dragon clan is not something I can compete with. Moreover, before that, after I encountered their plot, I disappeared and my body fell."

"But why can you still talk to me? Can you still use such magical secret techniques?"

"Do you know what the priest's eye is?" the high priest asked.

"I don't know." Ao Mu said. He only knew the existence of the Priest's Eye through the ashes. Before, he simply thought it was a nightmare that was repeated.

Those blood-red eyes and the dark aura that makes people despair and terrifying are all scenes in the dream.

Ao Mu's heart flashed with inspiration and asked, "Those red eyes are your eyes?"

"Yes, not." The high priest said. "I can see you and I see what you see through the Eye of the Priest, or the ashes you see through the Eye of the Priest."

""

Ao Mu felt cold on his spine and was shocked and sweated coldly.

It turns out that you are secretly peeking at what we do?

This is also called? How can a dead person do so many things? Dead people have such superpowers?

If you call me like this, what do you call me?

"Because I am the priest's eye itself." The high priest said without shocking words.

His voice became cool and he said in a cold voice: "The priest's eye is transformed by my left eye. I can connect it with my own eyes, as well as the past and present. I will see with my own eyes the descendants of the priests avenge me and slaughter the dragons. Otherwise, I

Die with your eyes open."

""

"After you awaken the priest's eyes in your body, I can sense your existence. However, I am dead, and I can only talk to you with a ray of divine thought left by this eye." The high priest said, "After billions of years of consumption, that ray of divine thought is too weak. Apart from sleeping and surveillance, I can't do anything, and it's even more impossible to contact you."

"But you brought me to the temple of priests. You put on my clothes, put on my crown, and rejuvenated my priest scepter. With the blessing of these treasures, and with the sacrificial power I left in this coffin, I can gather my divine thoughts and talk to you."

"what do you want to do?"

"I have already said that you should take revenge and kill all the dragon clan."

""

"What? You don't want to?" the high priest scolded angrily.

"I am the Dragon Clan," Ao Mu said, "My father clan is the Dragon Clan, and my friends and brothers are also the Dragon Clan. For billions of years, I have always thought I am the Dragon Clan, and this has never changed."

"No, you are the priest clan, you are the blood of the priest clan." The high priest retorted. "The dragon clan is just a tool for us to use seeds to seize the veins. You are the descendant of the moon god and the people of God."

"The dragon clan is not worthy."

""

Ao Mu thought this scene was a bit funny.

The dragon clan has always been the race that likes the theory of bloodline the most.

The Dragon Clan believes that besides the Moon God, the Dragon Clan is the most noble race in the world, and all other races are slaves.

For example, the priests, the yakshas, ​​and all other known races.

However, the high priest felt that the dragon clan's blood was too low and looked disgusting.

Indeed, he was a strong man who had ruled the Five-System Dragon Clan and the most supreme emperor in the world. Later, he was betrayed by the Five-System Dragon Clan, so he despised and hated them.

Ao Mu is what he values ​​and expects, and is his hope to restore the glory of the priests and avenge his revenge.

Even if such a person thinks he is, can he continue to chat this day?

Didn’t this collapse before the great cause even begins?

"Don't you?" the high priest said, "I can feel your repulsion."

"Yes. I don't want to." Ao Mu said hard: "I don't want to be a king, nor do I want to take revenge, and it's even more impossible to attack my brothers and families. I just think that all this is not from my true heart. I just want to find my original life, and I just like that kind of life."

"So many years have passed, let it go. No one cares about the glory, hatred, and eternal night. Whoever wants to rule will rule, whoever wants to win, I want to lie down without any."

"Bad." The high priest was furious and shouted loudly. "As the son of the priest and descendant of the Moon God, do you dare to give up the glory and hatred of the priests? Do you want to be a traitor to the priests and the Moon God?"
To be continued...