Archdemon

This ray of vitality in the Death World Tree grew rapidly after its birth.

And the source of growth is the unreserved risk of death energy.

At this moment, death and life are intertwined.

Huo Ling's eyes projected divine light, while escorting the Death World Tree, analyzing this scene that amazed him.

After a period of evolution, the final pattern appeared. In the body of the World Tree, death and life are harmoniously together.

Half life, half death.

The Death World Tree has entered a new stage.

After seeing this evolution stabilized, Huo Ling removed his hand from the trunk of the World Tree.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and the satisfaction in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Father!"

"Success!"

"I can already feel that new life is being nurtured!"

The voice of the Death World Tree seemed extremely happy. He has always had a feeling of thriving, but he has never found a channel to release it.

Huo Ling and he both knew that this was the residual influence of the World Tree.

Although there had been no impact before, no one knew if there would be any unexpected situation after holding back for a long time.

But now, there is finally no need to worry about this.

The Death World Tree, right under Huo Ling's eyes, began to change its behavior.

On its branches, flowers bloomed, and these flowers completed their life in a very short time.

From the initial buds, to the growth of flower buds, then the flowers bloomed, and finally the flowers withered.

Behind the withered flowers, fruits were growing slowly.

These fruits looked like the fruits of the world tree that could only bear one in fifty years, but the actual situation was completely different.

There was no regular power in these fruits, and the fruits grew very fast.

Suddenly, the scene on the side also caught Huo Ling's attention.

Not only did this Death World Tree begin to bloom and bear fruit, but other Death World Trees also began this step.

Looking at this unexpected thing, Huo Ling thought for a moment and knew what was going on.

This is like a layer of window paper. In the past, no death world tree could give birth to new life, so they were all holding back.

Now that Huo Ling has blessed the first death world tree, it is like breaking this layer of window paper.

With a new direction, these death world trees will naturally be able to bloom and bear fruit.

Huo Ling stared at one of the fruits. According to Huo Ling's estimate, the growth rate of this fruit will reach maturity in half a year at most.

After knowing the time required, Huo Ling waited here.

As time passed, the fruits grew bigger day by day.

These fruits, from the size of small green dates, have been growing and growing. In the end, when they matured, they were even bigger than jackfruits.

Huo Ling looked around and saw that there were one or two hundred such fruits hanging on the branches of each death world tree.

Especially the first death world tree, which had the most fruits hanging on its branches, nearly five hundred.

On the Death World Tree, this tall tree has become fruitful at this time.

Finally, under the infusion of countless death and life energies, the first ripe fruit appeared.

"Pop!"

A fruit fell from the sky and hit the ground.

Huo Ling looked at it intently. After falling, the fruit quickly cracked, and eight cracks appeared on the peel.

Then the entire peel opened outward, revealing the scene inside.

Huo Ling flashed closer and came to the front of the fruit. He looked inside the fruit.

Here, a baby boy with pointed ears was lying here.

Huo Ling's mood suddenly became happy.

A new life was born!

This new life seemed to be a little bigger than a normal baby, and his ears were pointed ears like elves.

There were sparse hair on the top of his head, and from the color point of view, it was silver-white.

Some scales grew on some key parts of his body, which looked like dragon scales.

Huo Ling's eyes projected a magical light, instantly seeing through the body structure of the baby boy.

Sure enough, just as Huo Ling expected, this was not a simple ordinary elf.

Perhaps because the birth of the first world tree came from the world tree in Huo Ling's body, this baby has dragon blood in his body.

This is a dragon elf!

His blood has the blood of elves and dragons, and he doesn't look like a mixed blood, and he is not affected by blood disease.This means that this race will have the powerful power of dragon species and the magical talent of elves.

Although the blood of this dragon species is not as powerful as the Hellfire Dragon, the descendant of Huo Ling, it is almost comparable to the effect of a pure-blooded dragon.

As if sensing Huo Ling's approach, the baby boy also opened his eyes. He seemed to have a certain wisdom at birth.

Huo Ling looked at the baby boy, then stretched out his hand and picked him up.

He held the first child born from the Death World Tree in both hands and said:

"From today!"

"You... will be called the Death Messenger!"

Huo Ling unceremoniously took the name of Yager's creation for free.

As if he understood the name Huo Ling gave him, the Death Messenger baby boy in Huo Ling's hand danced with joy.

At the same time, more and more fruits fell from the top of the Death World Tree.

For a time, there were many fruits under each Death World Tree.

In total, there were probably thousands of fruits in the first batch.

Huo Ling held the baby boy in his arms, walked in front of the fruits one by one, and looked at these new death messengers.

The first batch of death messengers achieved an almost balanced effect of male and female.

Thousands of fruits fell to the ground, then cracked, and babies lay in the fruits.

These babies are still incomparable to dragons. Although they seem to have the same wisdom, they are like ordinary children anyway.

And dragons, at the beginning of their birth, are also wise, and can speak and move on their own.

It can be said that as long as they are given food, dragons can survive, and even if they are not given food, they can survive by eating soil.

These death messengers obviously cannot do all this.

It is definitely not possible to let Huo Ling take care of the children. After a moment of silence, Huo Ling summoned a group of elves and undead from his own world of death.

These elves and undead are all resurrected mercenaries who died in the bronze fortress.

It is appropriate for these revived elves to take care of the babies of these Death Messengers.

After all, they are all elves.