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The sixth and forty-ninth chapter, the king

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In the sky, blood clouds filled with... the red wind was blowing... the miserable soul was howling, and the boundary between life and death became blurred at this moment. Only the countless blood shadows flying out of the blood pupils were flying and crying sadly...

Just like Crodill's tragic fate.

Xue Tong knelt on the ground in pain, and his hands pierced into the altar. His fingers were broken, and the bright red blood flowed along the gaps of the altar, spreading little by little...

In the wilderness before him, the gorgeous and magnificent modulation nest rose little by little, with a brilliant light and a surging breath.

That's the breath of the king...

Ten thousand years ago, the king who led the Crodir people!

The king who liberated the Crodirs from the abyss of slaves!!

Take as an example, the King of Crodill!!

He is great and endless. Even if he has died long ago, even if he has disappeared long ago. His breath still surrounds the sky above the Crodir civilization. It surrounds every Crodir man! Look at this civilization with his eyes, listen to this civilization with his ears, and warm this civilization with his heart...

Use his soul to guard this civilization.

The king will not die,

The king will definitely be reborn!!

"Listen!" Xiao Boxi suddenly raised his ears and shouted in surprise. "Listen to that voice!"

"What sound?" Robbie turned around and said dissatisfiedly. It's time. Everyone is concerned about the condition of Blood Pupils. Why is Xiao Boxi still free to listen to what sound? Besides, what sound is there? At this moment, the entire sky is covered with blood clouds. Who can hear anything other than the sharp whistling and wailing?

He reached out and touched Xiao Boxi's forehead, trying to see if Xiao Boxi was sick. But just as he stretched out his finger, he was stunned. Then he turned around suddenly and turned his eyes to the sky where blood clouds were about to roll.

Yes, he heard...

I heard that voice.

It was a tiny, almost undetectable sound. It seemed so insignificant in the blood clouds and the wailing of the soul.

But such a tiny sound existed stubbornly. It was little by little, and it was heard in the blood cloud. It was dark, yet sacred, small, but unyielding. At the same time, Robbie clearly saw that the blood clouds in the sky began to boil, rolling slowly to the two sides, like a curtain that opened, revealing a long crack.

And if this crack is mapped to the ground...

Robbie's eyes suddenly widened. It was a passage that extended from under the feet of the blood pupils to the gorgeous modulation nest.

The Road to King!

"Look!" This time Miya screamed and pointed her finger straight into the sky. "What is that?"

"What!?" Robbie was shocked and looked up again and was stunned.

I saw faint figures flying out of the gradually opened passage in the sky. They were a group of handsome men and beautiful women, with gorgeous wings stretching behind them. The bloody aura surrounded the surroundings, like bloody ribbons. Some of them had black auras, and also stretched their gorgeous and broad wings. They hovered little by little in the air, flying over the king's nest.

They were flying and laughing, as if celebrating something, as if welcoming something. Although they were not physical, they made everyone feel their joy and their expectations clearly.

"It's the Blood Angel and the Burial Angel!" Xiao Boxi suddenly screamed, with a look of surprise and excitement on his face.

Yes, she knew these figures. Although countless years have passed, and although the tribe has disappeared, the blood hidden deep in the genes is still clearly telling her. These are her distant tribe members who once scattered their footprints in the universe with the Crodillians, the most loyal allies.

The seventh highest heaven, the controller of burial and punishment, the burial angel.

The Ninth to the High Heaven. The controller of sin and blood, the blood angel.

They are here...

Yes, after the endless years, they penetrated the long river of space and time. They came to welcome the birth of a new king and also to witness the prelude to a new era.

The most loyal allies who once remain loyal. Even if they die, even if they are destroyed. The oath engraved on the tombstone of the soul is still proving its sacredness to everyone.

In the sky, the mysterious sound became louder and clearer. Gradually everyone could hear it, it seemed like a song.

A song that does not require ears to listen to, but can be heard deep in everyone's soul.

The Holy Song.

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"Sometimes in good times, sometimes in bad times..."

“Life is so hateful…”

"It's very difficult now, and it's easier to wait. This is a game that tests will..."

Robbie translated in a low voice, as if chanting a sacred poem. Her face turned out to be holy like a god. The black priest robe fluttered in the wind, emitting a pure and sacred aura.

"Fate keeps destroying my body and mind..."

“Fate keeps me living in pain all the time…”

"At this moment, don't hesitate to grab the pulse of the heart..."

"Sacred..."

"Divine blessing..."

"In this life, we must work hard to eliminate all difficulties..."

Robbie's voice became louder and louder, and finally coincided with the song of the sky. He could no longer tell which one was his hidden, that one was the sound of the sky. The black priest robe was in harmony with the blood clouds in the sky, floating and flying...

Before they knew it, there were no one standing in the field except them. Looking back, Wright knelt on one knee with all the soldiers respectfully and pressed his right hand on his chest. Their expressions were serious and solemn, as if they were witnessing a sacred ceremony. Invisibly, the atmosphere of the entire altar became holy. Everyone's eyes fell on the blood pupils in front of them.

Blood pupils were still kneeling down, and the blood mist on his body became thicker and bloodier. His expression became more and more painful and confused.

Suddenly, he let out a low roar, and grabbed the large piece of ground in front of him and crushed it in his hand. A large number of golden pieces slid down from him. Only then did people realize that at some point, the eyes of Blood Pupil had turned blood red.

Blood-red eyes,

Bloody pupils!

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The hymns in the sky became clearer and filled with the power that shocked the soul. In an instant, Robbie was surprised to see that in the hundreds of millions of modulated nests above the wilderness, all the conquerors opened their eyes together.

There is no soul or life, but their will is like the River Styx that runs through life and death, and once again descends on this wilderness. With distant tenacity and indomitableness, they welcome their new leader.

The king of the new generation.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Blood Eyes walked down the altar and walked step by step towards the gorgeous modulation nest...

Slowly, the modulation nest opened its entrance to him. Countless tiny tentacles stretched out inside, gently connected to the blood pupil. As the blood pupil entered, the entrance to the modulation nest was closed. In the transparent film, mysterious liquid began to inject, and countless tiny creatures appeared in the modulation nest and swam towards the blood pupil's body.

At that moment, the light of the modulation nest was shining, emitting strong blood fluctuations.

For some reason, Robbie suddenly felt that this blood color was so holy.

The singing in the sky is even louder...
Chapter completed!
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