"The human skeletons we saw along the way are all murdered members of the Awakening Flame Order." The Lord has already thought of it. Although he has the protection of the Emperor of the Reach Longhouse, it is just like the short-lived dynasty that flashed in the history of the human empire.

The Order of the Awakening Flame, which worships the demon god Merunes Dagon, is destined not to last long.

"Yes, Master." The ruling goddess Lame Baer nodded slightly: "I hid in the Deathlight Castle after the Awakening Flame Order was destroyed. This was also thanks to the help of Sanjian."

"Sangjian wanted to piece together the realm of the Hundred Thousand Carnival, so he picked up the dead light that was reduced to wasteland after the Awakening Flame Order was destroyed." The Lord Lord had already thought of it: "Then he gave it to the benefactor in a 'generous' way.

The clan of vampires who believe in Molag Bal have hunted you down until you have no other choice."

"Those vampire clans that believe in Molag Bal are all born because of me." Although the narrative of the ruling goddess Lame Bal was reset by "Crimson Dragon Break" and she gained a new destiny, she retained the memory of the past.

.Just like every time Dragon Break occurs, there will be confusion and reset of the plot line and the chaotic memory of this period of history related to it.

On the night of the cremation ceremony, Lamei climbed up from the pyre and walked toward the crowd of people mourning her. She did to the men of the tribe what the Rape King Molag Bale did to her. Those who were raped to death by Lamei

The tribal men later became famous vampire bloodline.

These vampire clans transformed by Ramey Barr share the same innate hatred for the "First Advocate" as Ramey Barr. It's just that Ramey Barr hates the King of Rape Molag Bal, and these vampires

The one the clan hates is the blood mother Lame Baal.

As the oldest Latin American bloodline, it possesses the most powerful "blood gift" from the King of Rape Molag Bal. It also makes members of the Latin American clan become the prey of the new bloodline. In the end, unable to resist, they can only

Hiding in the Castle of Death Light, he used endless sleep to cover his whereabouts and evaded the blood hunt of hostile vampires. He was awakened by Sanjian's unique rose gold key to open the tomb. Participate in the carnival of the new bloody feast, and then cooperate with the lord.

Completed the harvesting of Molag Bal's divinity. The narrative was rewritten by "Crimson Dragon Break", and the "Law of the Mottled Golden Tree" was engraved into a "Ring", and he was promoted to the "Ring Goddess" as he wished.

"Hadral roots are very similar to nairn roots." The Lord Lord has already had a preliminary idea: "As long as the spores of the golden tree are planted, the Hadalah roots all over the Dead Light Mountain can be connected into a huge root vein. And then give birth to a huge root vein.

A golden tree with small knots.”

"Master, this was once the last refuge of the Awakening Flame Order who believed in Merunes Dagon. I'm worried..." The Carnival Goddess Sangjian, who had been following silently, seemed to have discovered something.

"Is there something wrong?" Wu Chen asked with a smile.

"No, I just have a bad premonition." Carnival Goddess Sangjian thought about it carefully. It seemed that it was just a momentary illusion.

"I understand your worries." In fact, the housekeeper also thought about it: "Since it is the last stronghold of the Order of the Awakening Flame who believes in Merunes Dagon, there may be 'cracks' or 'whirlpools' that go unnoticed.

Connected to Merunes Dagon's realm of annihilation: the Deadlands."

"Yes, it is entirely possible." The Lord reminded with a smile: "But have you forgotten the divinity of the new owner of Deathlight Castle?"

"Rule." The Carnival Goddess Sangjian immediately woke up: "So I can completely rule the Death Light Castle and the entire realm."

"What's more, it's a place where the golden tree shines." The housekeeper added: "If our men are the 'Shur in this world', then the place where the golden tree shines is the 'Sundgard in this world'."

After all, this is the divinity of the ruling goddess Lame Baal.

"That's right." The Carnival Goddess Sangjian nodded with a smile, and the worries in her heart were swept away.

Under everyone's gaze, the lord gently raised his left hand. His fingertips were loosened, as if he wanted to touch the annihilated "sky" above his head all the way up.

Dots of sparks slid down the back of the hand and disappeared into the air at the elbow before landing.

All Hadala roots scattered in the cracks of the broken Death Light Mountain were uprooted. They were "twisted into a rope" in mid-air and flew into the hands of the lord from all directions. It was like four huge basket ropes.

The light castle is carried in a basket.

As the lord raised his hand gently, the Hadala root veins twisted into four hemp ropes lifted the entire castle slightly upwards.

God, this ability...

The Carnival Goddess Sangjian's eyes were wide open.

You must know that everyone is standing in the "basket" at this moment. How is this done?

Only the housekeeper, who was used to it, smiled and comforted everyone: "Don't worry. They said our men have the ability to change the narrative."

"Lami, plant your golden tree." The Lord's only worry is that excessive use of the High Dimensional Grip will accelerate the "Mobius Strip Distortion" in the main plot.

"Understood, Master." The ruling goddess Lame Baal immediately threw the golden tree spores that "resonated with her divinity" into the Lord's palm. As the golden light surrounding the spores quickly disappeared, the tentacles sprouting from the spores were visible to the naked eye.

It grows into one with the four strands of hemp rope. The counterproductive tentacles quickly saturate the four hemp ropes, and then transform the Hadala root into an ever-growing golden root from the inside out.

"Everyone, be careful." The lord said, letting go gently. His feet shook slightly, and the ground began to sink. Then the sound of deformation began to sound as the tree roots were stretched by the mountain that was so heavy that they fell. Breaking was inevitable.

However, the golden roots that kept breaking spread crazily at a faster speed. They became thicker, longer, and tougher. They were like coiled boa constrictors shedding their skins all the time. Each time they shed a layer

The golden roots grew stronger and stronger until the sound of the skin breaking was completely replaced by the rumbling sound of growth. The golden roots rolled and expanded like blowing air, drilling into the mountain from top to bottom.

For a time, the earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the sky collapsed.

Before the entire Death Light Mountain collapsed, it was tightly bound together by the tree roots that circled the mountain. From the rubble that was continuously exploded and blown away, the dense tree roots burst out of the ground and turned into trees.

The towering trees and the bare dead light peaks were covered with a layer of green almost in the blink of an eye, hiding the dead light castle in the emerald jungle.

On the circular altar in the center of the summit where everyone stood, radial cracks continued to spread from the center to the surroundings. Rustling, a green sapling carefully drilled out of the crack. Then it stretched into a lush tree between two obsidian pillars.

The "Hadala Golden Tree".

"Master, look." Following the direction of the housekeeper, the lord saw at a glance the "Hadara Fruit" covered with branches. The mouth-watering Devil Fruit is wrapped in a layer of emerald fruit shell, shrouded in an alluring luster.

"The fruits are all former members of the Awakening Flame Order." The Eye of True Sight has already told Wu Chen the answer: "Just like blood rose buds."
Chapter completed!