Among the weathered buildings, only one main hall is still intact. From the outside, it seems that it has been cleaned frequently. Although it is shabby, it is extremely neat.
Now, Lu En was being guided by three people through these ruins, slowly walking in, and listening to this handsome man whispering in his ear.
"After coming to this world, my Lord suffered unprecedented serious injuries. Even a god would fall due to such injuries."
Unexpectedly, Lu En's descent to the bottom of the valley was surprisingly easy, and the path to the temple ruins was also smooth sailing. There were even three people waiting for him here, not to stop him, but to welcome him.
These three people claimed to be the sacrifices of the Blood God and invited Lu En to meet their god. Of course, due to its large size, the black dragon could only stay outside.
Luen has no problem with this.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the Black Dragon is the most powerful among them, but in Lu En's eyes, the only one who is powerful is always himself, and he has absolute confidence in himself.
Therefore, he also showed the qualities of a qualified visitor, patiently and carefully listening to the words of the three priests.
"But my Lord has anticipated all this, and has understood the true meaning of fate. He has predicted that your arrival will bring changes to the world, the Son of Destiny, the extremely powerful Son of Slaughter!"
The handsome male priest walked in front of Lu En, half a step ahead, while the two beautiful female priests followed Lu En closely behind him, on both sides. Although their expressions and behaviors were impeccable and respectful, they looked like generals.
The cage that Luen is trapped in.
"Your coming to this world is an arrangement of fate. It is destined that you will accept the power of my Lord and become a true god!"
The male priest didn't say much, but revealed a lot of information. Lu En asked the first question along the way:
"In other words, your purpose is to lead me to inherit the power of the Blood God?"
"exactly!"
The male priest nodded, "This is all a choice of fate. You don't need to doubt us. If we had any ill intentions towards you, you wouldn't be able to get here at all."
Having said this, the male priest smiled quite proudly. Starting from his feet, scarlet light suddenly shot out along the gaps on the ground, outlining one mysterious pattern after another, covering the entire building complex.
Doesn't exude a strong aura.
"This is the palace of the gods. Only those approved by the gods can enter. Otherwise, anyone who wants to break in will only fall into death."
"But death may not be the end of life!"
Lu En looked at these interlocking magic arrays with great interest. There is no doubt that these are the products of a certain advanced magic civilization. The original power may really be able to resist ordinary gods for a moment, but now, it can exert one percent of its power.
The effect is pretty good.
These priests were very proud of them, but Lu En was not only unmoved in his heart, he even wanted to raise a flag.
"In front of my Lord, even death should feel fear!"
Perhaps stimulated by Lu En's words, the male priest turned back and stared at Lu En.
Tsk tsk, what a loud tone, I didn’t even dare to say that in my heyday!
Lu En smiled nonchalantly and motioned for the other party to continue leading the way.
The conversation didn't go smoothly, which also caused the rest of the journey to remain silent. Until a few people stopped again, they were already standing in front of a huge portal.
This is a gate that seems to allow giants to pass through. Most of the reliefs on the walls on both sides have been weathered, and some vague scenes can be seen, telling a series of scenes such as the birth of a certain god, battles, banquets, etc.
One of them caught Luen's attention.
That was the first picture at the beginning of the chapter. It told the origin of the Blood God. He was born from the blood of the Supreme God of Gods, the creator of all things, by cutting his wrist. Lu En’s focus was not on the Blood God, but on the Blood God.
It fell on the God of Gods.
The huge and majestic body, the layers of wings, and the countless arms growing out of the torso all gave Luen a strong sense of déjà vu.
The Scarlet Lord!
"Here we are, only you can enter this hall. My lord's power is stored in it. Only the truly chosen son of destiny can obtain my lord's inheritance."
The male priest was serious and said something that Lu En felt was extremely good. Then he took the two female priests with him and stood aside.
Lu En looked away from the relief, his face calm, and he stepped into the hall without hesitation.
The next moment, in the eyes of the three priests, dazzling scarlet light burst out from the temple, blocking their sight. The three priests' expressions were lifted, and they immediately knelt down on the ground and began to pray devoutly.
For Lu En, it was like stepping into a quagmire. In the air in the palace, the scarlet power that had already materialized was escaping everywhere. As Lu En entered, it was as if some kind of calm was broken immediately.
Madness surged toward him.
Waves of surging scarlet power were injected into his body, and then transformed into magic power. The total amount of magic power in Lu En's body rose instantly, and began to increase at an alarming speed.
"You came!"
Inexplicably, a gentle voice emerged in his heart. This was the most beautiful voice in his memory, but it was not Lu En's memory, but the memory of this body.
This is the voice of Bacon, the young boy possessed by Lu En, who remembers his mother.
"Go, child, and master the power I leave to you, and you will become the new god."
The gentle voice continued to sound, and at the same time, in the center of the hall, a beautifully carved golden bracelet gradually emerged from the air and flew towards Lu En.
"Put it on, my child, and you will become a god!"
The bracelet floated in front of Lu En, and then he grabbed it. The voice in his heart was suddenly amplified countless times, accompanied by a strong desire.
"Put it on, put it on, put it on..."
However, Lu En ignored these influences and just played with the bracelet for a while, and finally threw it out again.
"Is that all?"
His expression and tone all revealed a feeling of disappointment.
This sudden change seemed to make even the voice stunned for a moment, but Lu En shook his head: "I originally thought there would be something new, but I didn't expect it was still the same old thing. When I used my power to seduce others, you were not born yet.
Woolen cloth!"
"Calling you a god is a compliment to you. Anyway, if that's all it is, then I will unilaterally declare the end of this game, Blood God."
Lu En spoke calmly.
"You are so outrageous that you are blaspheming the gods!"
Suddenly, a roar emerged. This was also a voice that Bacon remembered deeply. It came from his father who had a very strict discipline on him. In the past, when he heard this voice, he would be on tenterhooks unconsciously.
"It seems that those priests were right. You are indeed going to die soon. You can only play these little tricks. It is simply a shame."
Lu En showed a hint of pity at the right time: "If I keep reading, I can't help crying. Forget it, just let me help you get rid of it!"
Lu En opened his hands, as if he was hugging something, and a bloody figure slowly emerged from behind, with overlapping wings and chains. Ru Lin's arms kept stretching, making the same hugging gesture.