Walking all the way southwest from the vast and prosperous central continent of Anzel World, after traveling hundreds of millions of miles across mountains and seas to the end, you can see a terrifying sea of blood that covers an area of tens of millions of miles.
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There, the blood-colored sea water is always rolling in waves.
As the waves rolled, pieces of broken bones were carried up and down by the waves of blood, just like the sad fate of an insignificant mortal, involuntarily.
Surrounded by billions of bones and endless blood, islands of various sizes are hidden in the vast black clouds and blood mist, and their true appearance has not been seen all year round.
No one knows how many ghouls and ghosts live on these mysterious and dangerous islands.
No one knows how many miserable mortals are trapped in these islands and are used as toys and meals by countless evil spirits.
This is the territory of the Blood Sea Sun, one of the twelve shining suns in the world of Anzel.
A sea of blood.
Close to this dangerous sea of blood is a continent that is shrouded in flickering light all year round and never has dark nights - the Brilliant Kingdom.
This country is also the territory of a shining sun-level being - the Sun of the Holy Sword.
Sharp and sticky, holy and bloody, light and dark.
Beings whose power attributes are so mutually exclusive are bound to get disgusted with each other if they are in the same domain, and then they will have fierce confrontations.
A comprehensive confrontation from top to bottom, from the sun-shineers at the top to the subjects of both sides at the bottom.
This confrontation has continued between the two countries for thousands of years.
To this day, it has evolved into a deep and undying hatred.
A kind of comprehensive hatred that has infiltrated hundreds of millions of sentient beings in both countries, from group culture to individual cognition.
Therefore, the fierce war between the glorious kingdom and the bloody ocean never goes out, and chaos continues.
As a result, the frontline theater where the fiercest fighting was located on the border between the two sides became the most famous killing field in the world of Anzel.
At the same time, these war zones are also a 'vanity fair' for those mercenaries who have been licking blood on the edge of their swords all year round to earn huge rewards and become famous.
At this very moment, at the edge of this 'Vanity Fair', there is a building that stretches for thousands of meters and is built of thousands of gray and black boulders. It is surrounded by tens of thousands of bright lights from top to bottom, and there are scars and bruises all over the surface.
The huge fortress with its mouth and a strong sense of history is standing quietly in the air above the boundless sea of boiling blood.
This is one of the frontline advancement bases for the Templar Legion under the Glory Kingdom to fight against the demons of the Blood Sea - the Templar Fortress.
Its existence here also indicates that the war will be rekindled.
At this time, in a towering watchtower located in the center of this huge fortress, which was like a small city, there was a tall and handsome man wearing a helmet and armor, with a golden cloak slowly flowing behind his back, and faintly surrounded by layers of witchcraft aura.
The young man was looking through the narrow light-transmitting hole at the sticky black clouds hundreds of miles away slowly floating on the bloody sea.
His gaze was as sharp as a thousand-mile arrow. Even if the billowing black clouds clinging to the boundless sea of blood were as thick as a city wall, they could not stop his cold gaze filled with murderous intent.
Under his gaze, hundreds of corpses on a cliff near the sea on an isolated island hidden in the boundless black clouds suddenly felt a sharp pain all over their bodies, as if they had been stabbed by needles and knives, and they collapsed in panic.
The ferocious and arrogant people of the past roared and fled in all directions, becoming birds and beasts.
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"The long-famous bloody ocean..."
After staring for a long time, the brilliance of witchcraft in the young man's eyes slowly disappeared.
He chuckled and murmured: "How many soul power values and computing power points will you bring me?"
In fact, this young man is not a native resident of Anzel's world.
He was originally an ordinary unemployed young man from the Dragon Kingdom of the "Earth Star" in unknown time and space. He unfortunately died in a rental house due to food poisoning thirty years ago, and then his soul traveled here.
If there are no particularly big changes, the young man will most likely remain an ordinary, honest person like in his previous life, living a relatively hard and somewhat mediocre and boring life.
But maybe fate took pity on him, and took pity on his miserable life like a rat in the sewer in his previous life.
The young man after time travel had just spent the ignorant years after his birth when he suddenly discovered that there was a powerful computer in his brain that had perfect memory, overclocking thinking, data induction, event analysis, model construction, simulation deduction, etc.
Functional super optical brain chip.
With the help of this black technology chip, a young man born in an aristocratic family learned the Knight's Breathing Technique, which is extremely complex and difficult for ordinary people, when he was only five years old, and optimized and iterated it into something more efficient and powerful.
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A few years later, with the help of the chip, the young man spread his name as a 'genius' throughout the entire province of his mortal country.
Living in the admiration and praise of thousands of people all day long, the young man who was originally quite honest and contented gradually fell in love with the wonderful feeling of appearing in front of others and being surrounded by envy.
He began to like to show his intelligence and wisdom in front of everyone more and more, just to enjoy the admiration and admiration of others.
Therefore, only a year or two later, the young man was noticed by a wizard who happened to be passing through this ordinary country, and he was taken away from the mortal kingdom to join a wizard organization.
As soon as he entered the wizarding organization and was truly exposed to a large amount of knowledge about the extraordinary world, the young man realized for the first time that the ultra-brain chip was also stuck and had difficulty.
All kinds of esoteric knowledge beyond ordinary people's understanding suddenly flooded the young man and the super brain chip like a dark sea.
In the agony of being almost helpless when he wanted to get started but couldn't, he finally realized that although he had wizard qualifications, his mental level and cognitive level were not very high.
Without the help of the chip, it would be difficult for me to even get started at the apprentice level.
It happened that at this time, the wizard who had high hopes for the young man, who was also his current mentor, saw that his learning efficiency and ability to absorb witchcraft were so unsatisfactory, he immediately turned against him in disappointment and ruthlessly sent him to the wizard's school.
The organized canteen's back cook turned the young man into a small worker responsible for the dirty work of butchering chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep and geese.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was during the process of slaughtering these livestock that the desperate young man was surprised to find that the total computing power of his chip, which had reached the limit of computing power, actually jumped up a little.
Although the value is not high, it has indeed increased.
Faced with this situation, his thinking miraculously did not go in any wrong direction, and Huo Ran realized that his ultra-brain chip could be upgraded.
The way to upgrade is to keep killing creatures.
It must also be a creature with certain soul power reactions, such as maggots, flies, earthworms, butterflies, cabbage, green vegetables, flowers and trees, all of which are useless to kill.
So the young man endured the hardship and tiredness and worked hard for a month.
After a month of waiting, his optical brain chip was immediately 'nourished' by the youth's continuous killing, and it instantly rose to a new level, and its computing power increased instantly.
With the support of far superior computing power than before, the young man has overcome all the difficulties that the novice wizard apprentices encountered in an instant.
That year, he was just ten years old.
Since then, the youth's progress has been out of control.
The title of 'genius', which was originally only circulated in the mortal realm, has gradually spread in the wizarding circle.
What supports his continuous progress is his almost crazy killing that is far away from the public eye.
Ordinary domestic animals and even wild beasts in the forest are no longer enough.
The young man started killing people.
Robbers, bandits, bullies, cattle thieves...
All bad guys in the traditional sense have become his killing targets.
It was during this stage of crazy killing that the young man's outlook and cognition gradually began to change.
In the beginning, when he killed, he upheld relative justice and did not want to accidentally kill good people or innocent people.
But in the middle period, the young people who killed more and more people gradually began to become numb.
He feels that no matter how good people are, no matter how bad they are, they will eventually die.
Mortals will not enjoy much happiness if they live for a few more decades, and may suffer a lot, so why can't they dedicate their lives to him?
And in the later stages.
Young people don't even have the time or mood to identify who is good and who is bad, and they no longer look for reasons to convince themselves.
Just kill them all.
Anyway, in the eyes of young people, after death, except for the soul that will be swallowed and absorbed by the mortal body, the remaining corpse will not move even if it is kicked or slapped. This is nothing like the dead pigs in the slaughterhouse.
There is no difference.
So what if I kill him?
Obviously at this stage, in the eyes of young people, the difference between animals and humans has gradually faded into nothing more than sacks of flesh and blood that will die with just one glance.
At the same time, as his level of witchcraft gradually improves, the young man has also completely understood why the super brain chip has a magical phenomenon of 'computing power upgrade' after he kills creatures.
It’s very simple. The operation and calculation of various functions of the Ultrain chip require ‘hardware’ to support it.
And this ‘hardware’ is his soul.
In the past, facing all kinds of common knowledge in the mortal realm, the weak soul of a young man who was less than ten years old was enough to cope with it.
But after arriving in the wizarding world, and facing more complex and mysterious witchcraft knowledge, his soul power level was obviously not enough.
Only by killing, killing all living beings with souls, and absorbing them or their soul power, can his soul grow, thereby driving the super brain chip that uses the soul body as the basic 'hardware' for computing to also upgrade.
In other words, today's youth is basically a devil in human skin, a soul-eating devil who completely treats the souls of other living beings as delicacies and devours them all.
"It's not important, none of this is important."
The blond young man smiled coldly, "As long as I keep swallowing it, when my computing power reaches the point of almost omniscience, even the creator god Anzel will be stepped on by me!"
Just as he was immersed in his thoughts with great expectation, a stalwart middle-aged man, also wearing heavy witchcraft armor, opened the door and hurried in.
When he approached the young man, he immediately bent down and said respectfully: "Good day, respected Marquis Walton, the mercenaries have now gathered at the school grounds."
"How many people are there?" Jack Walton asked with an indifferent expression and without looking back.
"The total number of mercenaries participating in the battle this time was 1,574, among which the number of wizard apprentices was the largest, 1,307; the number of first-level wizards was second, 233;
The number of second-level wizards is the smallest, thirty-four, and there are currently no third-level wizards." The middle-aged man responded in an orderly manner.
"Well, the work is very detailed, not bad."
Jeck Walton nodded slightly, "So, have you informed them of the reward policy for this campaign?"
The middle-aged man nodded respectfully and said: "The propaganda has been completed, now we are waiting for you to perform the final pre-war prayer ceremony."
"Well, let's go then." Walton's indifferent expression remained unchanged. Yun Danfeng flicked his cloak lightly, turned around and walked quickly out the door.
The sturdy middle-aged man followed closely, taking three steps and two steps at a time, and left the watchtower with him.
Tap tap tap——
The sound of footsteps continued.
After the two left the watchtower, they pulled out the afterimages at a very fast speed and followed the winding corridors from high to low. In a few minutes, they arrived at the school grounds at the bottom of the temple fortress.
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The mercenaries, who were scattered throughout the vast school grounds, mainly in small groups, began to whisper after seeing Walton himself arriving.
"Look, the important person is here."
"This is the Marquis Walton, he is so young."
"To be able to become a legion commander at such a young age is really not easy."
"Nothing but envy is still envy."
"Who calls someone a genius?"
"More than a genius, he is simply a witchcraft monster."
"Oh, I don't know about that. Is it such an exaggeration?"
"You can enter the realm of third-level wizards at the age of thirty. Do you think this is considered a monster?"
"Hiss... This is a bit too outrageous. I was still an apprentice when I was thirty years old."
Listening to the few words coming from the school grounds, feeling the shock, envy, jealousy and other emotions flowing from the mercenaries whispering to each other, Walton slowly walked up to the high platform of the school grounds and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, chuckling secretly in his heart:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! ‘Yes, that’s the feeling, very jealous, right?
Haha, come and be jealous of me, my genius and my incomparability!’
In fact, what these mercenaries said was a bit conservative.
Walton, who is now just thirty years old, has already reached the pinnacle of the third-level wizard.
Moreover, he may break through the realm barrier at any time and become a thirty-year-old morning star wizard that is rarely seen in the Anzel world from ancient times to the present.
"Everyone, I am the commander of the Ninth Legion of the Temple, and the chief executive officer of this demon-killing campaign..."
Just when Walton was enjoying the secret feeling in his heart and standing on the high platform to speak in a somewhat eloquent manner, in an open space at the edge of the school grounds, time and space suddenly distorted.
Buzz——
In the sparkling time and space, four mysterious men in black robes of different heights emerged from scratch and slowly appeared in the air.
What's strange is that such an obvious and weird scene didn't attract anyone's attention.
Not only did the mercenaries who were standing at the back and closest not notice it, but even Walton, who was the furthest away but had a broad field of vision and almost had an overview of the entire school grounds, seemed to be blind, completely unaware of the discovery on his eyelids.
The scene underneath has completely changed the scene of a living person.
What's even stranger is that the four men in black robes seemed to have expected that no one would pay attention to them. They did not flee the scene in a hurry after landing here, but stood quietly and silently, as if they were there.
What are you waiting for?
call--
Suddenly, a dry and cold wind blew up for no apparent reason.
The wind was obviously not strong, but it was able to stir up large tracts of sand and dust on the school ground and fill the sky, magically condensing into lines of suspended subtitles in front of the four men in black robes.
