Chapter 577 Howling Wind
Tick, tick, sticky blood was flowing on the steps paved with gold, and the source came from the Falcon Hall.
"Why... why?"
The power in his body quickly drained and he fell to his knees. Joachim Klein, the leading nobleman of the Thalia Kingdom, opened his eyes wide and looked at Jordan, who was still sitting on the throne, his eyes full of disbelief. .
"Why? Of course it is to ascend to the real throne, and it is your honor to be my stepping stone."
There was a blazing flame burning in his red eyes. Looking at the corpses on the ground and feeling the increasing power in his body, Jordan knew that he was on the right path.
At the same time, in the entire Kingdom of Thalia and some areas of the other six countries, an inexplicable force began to be born. From an extraordinary perspective, they were like a black wind, and all living things that were touched were full of energy. Their blood will begin to flow out spontaneously until it dries up, and in the process their souls will be tortured and finally return to the strong wind, which is the wailing wind of the sacrificial blast from hell.
"Jordan, I think you need to give me an explanation."
The flames burned, and Delige, the third ancestor of the Doyle royal family, appeared on the Falcon Hall. Although Delige, as the strongest person in the sixth transformation, looked down upon those life forms below the sixth transformation, these great nobles They were all their hounds, and Jordan's killing them all at once had affected the stability of the kingdom. The most important thing was that Jordan's aura changed in Delige's perception.
"Explanation? There is nothing to explain. Because I am the king, so if I want them to die, they will die, including you."
Looking directly at Delig, the domineering aura naturally flowed. At this moment, Jordan no longer had the slightest bit of submissiveness in his body in the past, or perhaps he was the real him now.
Seeing Jordan like this, Delig narrowed his eyes.
"It turns out that you have broken through the sixth transformation, but this is not the reason for you to be so arrogant."
Feeling Jordan's unabashed aura, Delige's heart was shaken. Jordan himself was the medicinal material he chose. Once he chose to break through, his end would be doomed no matter what the final result was. If It would be better if it can break through the sixth level. Only the blood of the immortal made with such materials can achieve the best effect. You must know that although the blood of the immortal can theoretically be taken multiple times, the more times it is taken, the greater the impact will be. The bigger the disease, the harder it is to suppress the blood disease, and eventually lose oneself and become a monster. Therefore, if there is a choice, harvesters like Delige will harvest the fruits after they are mature to maximize the cost-effectiveness, but he did not expect it. It was Jordan who quietly broke through the six transformations at some point and passed through the weak period of transformation.
Of course,
Although Jordan is now a true six-transformation powerhouse, he is just a newcomer. Delige is not worried that he cannot defeat the opponent. After all, he has completed the promotion more than 3,000 years ago, but The process will be a little more troublesome.
The blood-colored flames spread, and after seeing Jordan's thoughts, Delig took action directly, without any hesitation or mercy. The Doyle royal family, the six-transformation powerhouse, only needed three, and there were no vacancies now, like It would be better to kill a traitor like Jordan directly and turn him into the raw material for the blood of the Immortal.
"Have you found out the source of the mutation?"
High in the sky, the first ancestor of the Doyle royal family, Savach and the second ancestor Urbano, stood side by side. Such a big change in the Kingdom of Thalia naturally alarmed them. In fact, at this moment, not only They and the six most powerful people in the other six kingdoms were basically alerted, but they were less affected, so most of them adopted a cautious wait-and-see attitude at this moment.
"There is a demonic aura, and it should be the work of those disgusting guys. The entire Kingdom of Thalia has been enveloped by their methods. Thousands of untouchables are dying every moment, and the source seems to point to the palace. "
Urbano looked particularly ugly as he spoke.
Hearing this, Savacki's expression also darkened. If this situation continues, it won't be long before the Kingdom of Thalia will be destroyed.
"Go back to the palace."
The voice was low, containing astonishing murderous intent. He glanced at the country shrouded in the wailing wind, the flames burned, and Savach's figure disappeared.
Since I can't decipher this weird method for a while, I will deal with the person who created this weird method. Judging from the current signs, this matter is inseparably related to their unscrupulous descendant Jordan.
Boom, the earth trembled, and a monster with four arms and flames wrapped around its body fell from the sky, knocking down a large number of buildings. Its shape was very similar to the original Savach, but it was much smaller and had no The third bloody eye, at this moment, the originally magnificent palace has been completely reduced to ruins.
"How can it be?"
Once again he struggled to get up from the ground. His body was cracked and covered in blood. Looking at the figure in the sky, Delige's ferocious face was full of disbelief. He had lost, and he had lost to a junior who had just been promoted. , there is no suspense about losing.
"Delig, come again, show off your superior attitude."
Blood-colored flames intertwined, outlining bat-like wings. He maintained his human form, wearing a gilt crown, looking down at the severely wounded Deliger, and a arrogant and wanton smile appeared on Jordan's face.
"Crown of Fire?"
A slightly surprised voice sounded, and a big flaming hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Jordan.
"Old guy, is this the only way you can do it?"
Looking at the big flaming hand that appeared out of thin air, Jordan showed a contemptuous smile on his thin face.
The flames condensed, and a golden eagle sword that symbolized royal power quietly took shape. Jordan held it in his hand and slashed it with his big hand against the flames.
Divided into two, facing Jordan's counterattack, the Flame Hand collapsed directly.
Phew, the flames burned, and the figures of Savage and Urbano appeared above the palace at the same time.
He looked at the wound in his palm that was bleeding and unable to heal itself, and then at the crown on Jordan's head that looked like it was made of gilt and inlaid with five divine fire gems, one large, four small, and five small. There was a trace of surprise and uncertainty, but of course, there was more surprise and greed.
"That's right, I won't admit it. It's really the Crown of Fire."
Muttering to himself, at this moment Savatch looked at Jordan with greed in his eyes. He had lived for a long time relying on the blood of the Immortal, but this was not enough. He wanted to live longer, And he doesn't want to turn into a monster because of blood disease. The Crown of Fire is the ladder to help him get out of the predicament.
After hearing this, Urbano and Delige inevitably felt greedy in their hearts, and they were equally eager for the power of the Flame Crown.
"I once tested it for you, and you couldn't awaken the Flame Crown at all, but now you can master its power, which means you must have mastered another method of controlling it."
The gaze in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the greedy flames almost turned into substance. Looking at Jordan, a ferocious smile appeared on Savage's face. He obtained the Crown of Fire a long time ago, but he tried many methods. Neither could awaken the Flame Crown, and could only let it sleep. This kind of pain that he clearly hoped for but never got was something that most people couldn't understand. Now that this method appeared naturally in front of him, he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Yes, I have mastered the method of controlling it. Do you want it?"
Even when facing three six-transformation experts at the same time, Jordan still had a calm smile on his face, with the power that the Crown of Flame was constantly pouring into him. It once weighed on his heart and forced him to flee in a hurry. The noble king turned into the powerful shadow of a gangster, which at this moment seemed like nothing more than that.
"Tell me the Crown of Fire and how to control it. Not only can I forgive you for the mistakes you made today, but I can also make you the fourth ancestor of the Doyle royal family and the king of Thalia Kingdom forever. .”
His face was distorted, and the flames of greed were rising further. Looking at Jordan, Savage made his promise.
"Haha, hahaha."
Arrogant laughter echoed in the sky. At this moment, Jordan actually burst into tears from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing Jordan like this, Savat's face darkened.
"It turns out that the so-called first ancestor is just a poor man who is afraid of death. Want the crown of flames? Okay, kneel down and beg me. If you beg me, I will give it to you."
The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Savatchi, and Jordan did not hide his teasing.
"It seems that you are going to reject my kindness? Do you really think that by mastering part of the power of the Flame Crown, you can go against me? Who gave you the courage?"
The low voice sounded, and I'm afraid the momentum rose. At this moment, Savaqi exploded with all his power. He was bound to win the Crown of Flame and the method to master it. Anyone who hindered him would die. .
Facing Savage like this, although Jordan remained playful on the surface, a dignified look flashed across his eyes. Even with the power of the Crown of Flame, facing an ancient man like Savage, Or he still didn't dare to have the slightest contempt.
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