On the other side of the battlefield, a team of Far Eastern slaves was lined up, seemingly hundreds of thousands in number.

Ye Xiaochen stood in the center of the array with his hands behind his back, and the dragon robe symbolizing the majesty of the emperor became the focus of attention.

There were eight sarcophagi placed around Ye Xiaochen, some large and some small, covered with fresh soil. They had obviously been dug out of the ground not long ago.

Among them, the smaller ones were about the same as ordinary people's coffins, while the larger ones were thousands of meters long. It was unknown what they were buried in. Each stone coffin was erected with wooden poles, which were placed on the slaves and carried on their shoulders together.

Even though there were hundreds of thousands of people sharing the pressure, these slaves were bent over and sweating profusely in late winter.

The eight sarcophagi were all made of strange stones, with carved patterns carved by craftsmen. They all had the appearance of green faces and fangs, exuding a formidable aura, and their heavy pressure was just like their huge mass.

"Woo——" A dull drum trumpet sounded, and the slaves bent down, all bowed their heads and knelt down, and slowly lowered the eight sarcophagi to the ground.

Because the sarcophagus was too heavy and the movement range could not be too large, this process took several minutes. When the sarcophagus landed on the ground, it made a heart-shaking muffled sound, as if the entire ground was shaking.

Ye Xiaochen waved his hand: "Open the coffin."

Hearing the sound, the slave leader at the front of the array shouted: "Open the coffin--"

"Open the coffin——"

"Open the coffin——"

The shouts rang out one after another, conveying the emperor's order to everyone's ears.

The slaves picked up tools and surrounded the sarcophagus, inserting it into the cracks and stirring it vigorously. The turbid gas formed by being sealed for a long time spurted out from the expanded cracks, and the surrounding area was filled with a pungent smell.

When the sarcophagus was opened, the bones sealed inside were also exposed to the outside world.

Just as the eight sarcophagi have obviously different sizes, the body shapes of the bones in the coffins also vary greatly.

Some are human bones.

Although some of them are humanoid, their bone structure is completely different from that of ordinary people, and they seem to be some humanoid species that have become extinct over time.

As for the largest 1,000-meter sarcophagus, the bones buried in it had a rugged and thick main ridge, as well as an obvious giant tail and double-wing structure. It was a giant dragon!

Judging from its size, this giant dragon was probably as big as "Nidhogg" when he was alive!

Ye Xiaochen stood in the center of the eight sarcophagi. He took out a simple bell from his arms and kept shaking it, while a deep and strange mantra came from his mouth.

"At that time, the old god king, Xuan Ming of the five internal organs, reshaped his body and emerged——"

Something horrifying happened. As the bells and spells reverberated, the eight sarcophagi began to shake. Hoarse and frantic sounds came from inside, including the shouts of people, the roars of beasts, and the roars of giant dragons.

Various distorted sounds intertwined together, like ghosts crying and howling in hell.

"Boom--" The next moment, the eight corpses in the sarcophagus stood up one after another. Their eyes were extremely scarlet, glowing with blood-like light, and the breath of sulfur was constantly spitting out from their mouths and noses, which was frightening.

These are not corpses! They are "living creatures" sealed in a coffin in some form!

Just when the slaves were in panic, Ye Xiaochen stopped ringing the bell and shouted to the sky: "The nine gods have returned to their throne, you all will devote yourself to me!"

Nine gods!

These eight "bones" are actually the eight priests under the command of the Sun King in ancient times. Together with the "Head of the Gods", they form the ancient "Nine Gods" who have a profound influence on future generations!

"Pfft—" Ye Xiaochen's body suddenly exploded. It was not an explosion in the traditional sense, but the cells and tissues in his body rushed out of his body and began to divide and spread.

These were gluttonous cells that had been transplanted into Ye Xiaochen's body before. They spread outward in a radial pattern and directly hit the eight bones in the sarcophagus.

The bones of the eight priests quickly disintegrated in the roar of mourning, and the cell groups were sucked into Ye Xiaochen's body as if they were returning home. The bodies of the nine gods merged into one, and the powers of the nine gods were completely unified.

At the same time, the gluttonous cells in Ye Xiaochen's body were still dividing, proliferating, and spreading towards the surrounding slaves.

These slaves didn't expect that they would be the targets of attacks. They screamed and tried to escape, but they couldn't match the speed of the gluttonous cells spreading.

At this time, the battlefield has turned into a hell. The gluttonous cells in Ye Xiaochen's body are constantly piercing the slaves one by one. Their bodies twist and shrink, and their flesh and blood are continuously swallowed up and absorbed into Ye Xiaochen's body.

Ye Xiaochen, who gathered the power of the Nine Gods, was like a greedy demon, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of these slaves and leading them to a huge death.

When the last slave was devoured, Ye Xiaochen not only had the power of the Nine Gods, but also had hundreds of thousands of cell reserves for regeneration, and had the capital to join this final battle.

He opened his bloodshot eyes, raised his body violently, flesh and blood flew across his back, and a pair of extremely huge dragon wings grew out of his body.

"Boom -" He flapped his wings and flew into the sky, setting off a prairie fire that struck Lorna like a rolling meteor.

When Lorna was chasing Luo Qingfeng, she suddenly felt the pressure behind her increase greatly. She had no time to dodge and was hit hard.

"Peng!" A huge impact came, and Lorna was directly shot off the dragon's back and fell downwards.

Seeing this, Fei Ye hurriedly folded her wings and dived to catch up with the fallen Lorna. The latter also grabbed the riding gear in time, rode behind Fei Ye again and looked up.

I saw Ye Xiaochen flapping his dragon wings to protect Luo Qingfeng, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Luo, you only care about dealing with Qino, I am by your side."

Luo Qingfeng nodded, no longer paying attention to Lorna, and continued to urge Mimi to attack Kuroshio. His body continued to age under the power of the orb, and continued to recover while absorbing the life span of the reincarnation, and it went back and forth.

Seeing Lorna rushing towards Luo Qingfeng again, Ye Xiaochen directly intercepted her attack route and said coldly: "Lorna Fen Regnom, after all, you were once a subject of Doguland, why do you want to stand here?"

Kino? He destroyed your country!"

Lorna pointed at Ye Xiaochen with the blood oath, tears welled up in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said: "If I hadn't been bewitched by you, Solandelle wouldn't have ended up like that... I don't want anything now, I want Kino

Ascend to the gods and change her back!"

Ye Xiaochen was furious after hearing this: "Do you know what will happen after ascending to the gods? No one has seen that scene, no one knows! Changing her back is just your wishful thinking, just for a delusion, you followed it

Kino will destroy the world together?!"

Lorna's expression was cold, and her eyes were full of determination: "As long as there is a chance to get her back, even if there is a slight chance, what if the world is destroyed?!"

"Pathetic mad dog..." Ye Xiaochen said with a gloomy face, "How do you think you can change this mere local life? I don't even need to do it myself to kill you!"

Lorna didn't want to talk nonsense and was about to fight when she suddenly noticed something floating in front of her. It was a piece of golden feathers floating from nowhere.

The next moment, a sense of oppression rose from behind, accompanied by the harsh phoenix cry.
Chapter completed!