Demon Royal Family

Morian was scared.

After he fainted for no reason, he woke up again in this dangerous mountain range.

He once ventured into the dangerous Landry Wetland. However, compared with this cold mountain range, Landry Wetland was like a small garden. In the past two days, people in the team had their throats cut continuously, and they didn't even know what the enemy was. Only the witchcraft apprentices and hunters were left alive. Only three of the fourteen-person team were left. Their emotions were on the verge of collapse. They were wandering numbly, losing their sense of direction, and their bodies were frozen solid.

What is more terrifying than the severe cold are the powerful beasts. Some companions died in the mouths of wolves, and some companions had their heads ripped off by swooping giant eagles. Of course, the most terrifying thing is the black shadow like the god of death. As long as it appears, it is equal to a decision. determine someone's fate.

Ivo hid under the cold pine in front of the three of them, gripped the war hammer tightly, and suddenly rushed out. The three people's perception had been dulled, and they did not fight back immediately. Ivo made a sneak attack and knocked out the witchcraft apprentice who was the greatest threat.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Morian shouted angrily, and slashed down with his sword with both hands. However, his weak body made his movements out of shape. Ivo dodged and quickly counterattacked, knocking Morian unconscious with a backhand hammer. Morian is an elite warrior, and it stands to reason that it would not be so easy for Ivo to defeat him. However, Morian's spirit was close to collapse and he was unable to use proficient combat skills, so he was defeated by Ivo with one move.

The last person roared violently, and iron-gray hair sprouted crazily all over his body. His figure quickly grew taller and larger, and his violent and brutal muscles protruded. His hands turned into wolf claws, and the claws were like daggers, shining with a dark light. Iron color, with crystal yellow eyes.

AKS werewolves are a famous race of the night. They are the purest of the ten branches of werewolves. Their crystal yellow wolf eyes are their symbol.

The werewolf held Harricon's hammer with both claws, and his claws dug out sparks on the head of the silver hammer, making a sour grinding sound. It transformed into a wolf's big mouth and quickly bit into Ivo's head, with sharp teeth like blades in the jungle. , the stench is overwhelming.

The werewolf's transformation ability is also inherited from the bloodline. This werewolf hunter is only at the level of a formal warrior, but his bloodline ability has been initially developed, and the transformation increase of the Crescent-level AKS werewolf makes him equivalent to half an awakened-level warrior.

However, Ivo, who was fused with the Ural White Bear, had extraordinary physical strength, and the werewolf's advantage was weakened by more than half, not to mention that the opponent was still in a weak state at this time.

On one side of Ivo's body, the AKS werewolf's bite, which was like a shark's teeth, missed. With a shake of the war hammer, the shock wave forced the werewolf back a few steps. He then stepped lightly, and the force came from the ground straight to his arms, and he stabbed the abdomen with all his strength. The attack was like flowing water. The werewolf had no time to defend and was knocked down by the hammer. His abdomen was sunken and the werewolf roared and howled in pain.

While he was unable to fight back, Ivo struck several times in succession, finally knocking the werewolf unconscious.

"If you want to escape Uncle Ying's assassination, this is probably the safer way."

Ivo transformed into a Ural White Bear, grabbed the three of them, and ran through the mountains and forests, and soon came to a cave. This was the most suitable location that Ivo had found in the past two days.

Put the three people into the cave, and then use the power of the Ural White Bear to move huge rocks to block the entrance of the cave, and then use snow to cover the traces. Finally, Ivo drilled into the cave through the gap left in advance, and then blocked the gap. Go up and wait quietly.

In a closed space, if Uncle Ying wants to kill these three people, Ivo will inevitably find him.

"It'll be okay this way."

Demacia smiled disdainfully and said: "This method is useless against real assassins. Shadow sneaking, dark jumping, and assassination marks are all three assassins' signature abilities. Any one of them can crack your method, let alone I sense that the guy named Shadow is a powerful warrior above level ten."

There are hundreds of professions in the world divided by fighting methods, which are called combat professions. Assassins, hunters, thieves, berserkers, etc. are all combat professions, and the six cornerstone systems are called main professions.

The main profession divides the strength levels, and the combat profession refers to the fighting method. Both the warrior and swordsman can learn the combat skills and abilities of the assassin and become a professional assassin.

Ivo was troubled, "I can't help it. I don't even know where Uncle Shadow is, so I can only wait and wait."

Demacia said proudly: "Although I am still very weak, this is a world of ice and snow, and I can cover up your aura."

"Then hurry up."

"Why should I help you?"

"You're not allowed to pay rent. Do you want to live in vain?"

Demacia had no choice but to radiate demonic power and use illusion and confusion. Ivo felt some changes in his surroundings, but he couldn't say what he felt.

"I have superimposed the illusion. No one can see the existence of this crypt before I stop."

Ivo laughed, "Great job, little Dezi."

Demacia was instantly furious, "What did you call me?!"

Ivo coughed twice, "Illusion."

The last day passed quickly, and Ivo pushed away the rock and walked out, allowing Demacia to lift the illusion.

After walking in the woods for a while, Uncle Ying found him. Ivo chuckled and said, "Uncle Ying, I must have passed the training."

Uncle Ying stared at him for a long time, as if he didn't expect how Ivo did it.

Ivo was so scared by what he saw that he covered his chest with his hands and said warily: "What are you looking at?"

Uncle Ying withdrew his gaze and said, "It's nothing."

"You didn't pick it up correctly. You should have said how I was looking at you, and then I said I would try another one. If you said I would try, I would try..."

Uncle Ying waved his hand to interrupt him, "Stop talking nonsense. Since you have done it, come with me."

What am I talking about? The furthest distance in the world is when I complain in front of you and you can't take it, you trash kid.

Ivo curled his lips and followed Uncle Ying.

"Those three people are still alive?"

"Well, I hid them in the crypt."

"Since they survived, I'll let them go."

Ivo chuckled, "What if they find the tribe?"

"So what if I find it?"

That's true, with the strength of those three people, they can't make waves. After all, just pulling together a team of the same people can sweep away the hungry... uh, the world.

The direction the two of them were heading towards was a towering snow-capped peak with a narrow staircase path built by someone unknown. The higher they went, the colder the wind became, causing Ivo to stagger. He looked forward, okay, Uncle Ying didn't move at all. As the saying goes, let him be strong when he is strong, the breeze blows on the hills, he will be crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

"Uncle Ying, do you practice the Nine Yang Magic Skill?"

"Since just now, you have been saying things that are incomprehensible."

After walking for a while, the two arrived at the top of the mountain. Ivo was shocked by the scene in front of him.

On the top of the mountain, there is an ice-blue palace, but it is dilapidated. Most of the thirty-two ivory stone door pillars have collapsed, the forty-four steps are buried in ice and snow, and most of the ten-meter-high golden palace door is broken, and the gold is broken. Pieces were scattered randomly on the ice-patterned stone floor in the palace, and the smell of decay and decay blew out from the empty palace door.

Ivo looked at it curiously, "This is a dilapidated temple..."

"follow me."

Ivo followed Uncle Ying into the temple. The hall was not dark. He looked up and saw an irregular hole that occupied half of the dome. The afterglow of the sun shone in. There was a porous dark brown meteorite in the center of the palace. The surrounding The ice-patterned ground is full of cracks and deep marks after violent impacts. It is obvious that this meteorite is the culprit that penetrated the dome.

In the innermost part of the palace, there is a ten-meter-high stone statue of the goddess of ice and snow, Meserys, holding the ice scepter in her left hand and the winter horn in her right hand, wearing a magnificent divine robe. The stonemason who carved the face must be a master, carving the cold and beautiful features lifelike.

"This is the temple of the Ice and Snow Goddess." Ivo came to the stone sculpture and remembered a sentence from the village chief's book collection - "Northern Gods", "The races living in ice and snow are all believers of the northern gods."

The goddess of ice and snow is one of the four main gods of the Northern God System. The book says that the Northern God System governs all the white countries covered with ice and snow. The Northern God System is the most common belief in Frigga. Ivo lowered his head and put his hands on the other shoulder. Bowing slightly, this is the ceremonial "embrace" when praying to the northern god system. Ivo recalled the prayer in the book with a jerky tone: "Ice and snow are blood, cold wind is breath, worship the faith as solidified as frozen soil, lead me When you walk through that door and see that world, there is no dirt, filth, or filth, only purity, pure white, and innocence. Believers will sing the praises of the white protection of the northern gods on every page of their lives and maintain the highest and pure glory until the next time. Era, devout people pray for your blessings and prayers, Your Majesty Meserys..." Sure enough, the believers are very capable.

Believers build temples for gods to worship their devout beliefs and pray for blessings from the gods. The most important facility is the statue of the god. Legend has it that the more realistic the statue is, the more likely the god will appear.

The last note of the prayer disappeared in the cold wind. Ivo raised his head and looked at the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess. Dusk left mottled light and shadow on the face of the Ice and Snow Goddess.

Uncle Ying listened to Ivo finish reciting the prayer and said calmly: "Here, I will tell you the truth, which can also be called the answer."

Ivo didn't understand why Ying asked him to come to the ruined temple, and what "answer" could be found here.

Uncle Ying came to Ivo, stretched out his nails and scratched Ivo's arm, staining it with blood. With a flick of his finger, the blood turned into blood beads and shot towards the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess.

Bang, the blood droplets turned into blood spots on the right eye of the statue.

The statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess suddenly experienced a change that shocked Ivo. The statue lit up with a misty white light, as if covered with a layer of gauze. The eyes of the Ice and Snow Goddess glowed with ice-blue light, and the soulless eyes suddenly became bright, as if The nobility and elegance as towering as the snow-capped mountains, and the power of the gods like an invisible wave, washed through Ivo's heart, giving him the urge to worship from the bottom of his heart.

The idol appears!

Shadow grabbed Ivo's shoulders and stopped him from worshiping.

The statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess did not open her mouth, but the majestic, noble and indifferent voice buzzed in the temple, without any emotion, with a hollow echo: "The dirty race dares to blaspheme the northern gods."

Ying said nothing, looking up at the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess with an expressionless face, as if he had expected this situation.

Ivo couldn't believe it: "What kind of thing are you doing?"

"I, Messerius, use ice and snow as my divine inscription, and order my believers to wipe out the dirty races from the northern kingdom of God."

Ying spoke, "Come and try."

The eyes of the Ice and Snow Goddess are bright, the noble ice blue light is as clear as ice crystals, and the invisible fluctuations spread far away.

Violent roars came from the mountains in the distance, echoing in waves. In the country of ice and snow, all primitive creatures - that is, beasts - are believers in the northern god system. Ivo looked into the distance. Hundreds of small black dots rose up among the mountains. Powerful creatures with the ability to fly quickly flew towards them. The hundreds of small black dots gradually grew larger.

Ivo was stunned, "What happened?"

The shadow turned to face the palace door. Black dragon scales rolled up from under the skin like armor leaves. The skinny body suddenly expanded nearly a hundred times. He lay prone on the ground, his feet turned into black dragon claws, and his tail vertebrae extended. A thick The dragon's tail swung out. The arms swelled and suddenly unfolded like fans, turning into a pair of dark dragon wings tens of meters wide, smashing the walls around the temple. The neck turned into a thick snake neck, and the head turned into a huge dragon's head. The black bone spurs were like a war helmet covering the head. The golden vertical pupils were cold and ruthless, roaring with terrifying concussions at the hundreds of small black dots in the distance. Sound waves.

In one second, Uncle Shadow transformed into the legendary black dragon. Ivo watched blankly as the dragon's roar spread far and wide. The air rippled like ripples. Where the concussive sound waves passed, small black dots fell like rain. After the sound wave dissipated, the small black dots flying from the distant mountains seemed to have been wiped off the sky scroll with a rag.

"Dirty lower races..." The voice of the Ice and Snow Goddess was cold and hollow, as if she was just stating an objective fact. The defeat of hundreds of ice and snow creatures could not bring any emotion to Meserius's consciousness.

The black dragon glanced back at the statue, and swept the dragon's tail across the waist, smashing the statue into pieces. The divine light disappeared instantly, and the broken statue fell to the ground, lifeless, and turned back into an ordinary stone, as if the apparition just now was just an illusion.

The black dragon looked down at Ivo, who was thinking about the scene just now, and said in an ancient and solemn voice: "This is the answer."

Ivo was speechless, "Is there really a god in this world?"

After asking, I felt like ****, even if there were demons like Demacia, how could there be no gods.

Uncle Ying said lightly: "In the eyes of humans, we are demons walking in the world, and in the eyes of the gods, we are annoying flies. Our faith is disgusting and blasphemous to the gods, and the gods will not reciprocate our piety. This It is the understanding that our ancestors bought with their blood.”

Ivo was very puzzled: "Why do the gods hate us?"

Uncle Ying's tone was indifferent: "Whether they are humans or gods, they all have desires and desires. The preface to "The Notes of the Holy Court" - 'The Holy Court never deceives the piety of believers with empty and false doctrines. Gods walk in the world and guide faith to the truth. direction', it is said that the ancient gods built the world and created races. Creating life is the domain of gods, and our existence has entered into taboos. Humans have accomplished the great deeds of gods. When humans can create species, as gods of faith Then we lost our supremacy. So from the beginning of our birth, we stood on the opposite side of the gods and on the opposite side of 'faith'. Our ancestors understood this and lived in seclusion in this bitter and cold place, otherwise we would have been deceived by the gods long ago. Issue an oracle and order the believers to exterminate their clans.”

Ivo frowned and said, "Are the gods so domineering?"

“If God is not domineering, why should people fear him?”

Uncle Ying released his transformation, put on a black robe, and opened his arms, "For us, the whole world is our enemy."

Is it really okay to have such a simple and crude worldview? Ivo was speechless.

"A race must first feel that it is noble, so that it can have a destiny of not being enslaved. We have dirty blood, but we have an infinite future."

Uncle Ying looked at Ivo, "This is the answer I give you."

Ivo grinned, "Are you trying to forcefully shape my views?" If I hadn't insisted on Ma Zhe, I might have been brainwashed by you.

Uncle Ying nodded, "This is what I taught you."

Ivo felt a little tired from standing, so he sat down cross-legged, "I understand."

Uncle Ying stared at Ivo for a while, then smiled hoarsely.