Chapter 451: The Blood of the King Surges! The Empire Is Incorporated

It was late at night.

Chrono and Elena left the wizard tower.

In the room of the wizard tower, Chu Ming looked at the vast snow outside the window, and his consciousness had entered the kingdom of God.

His consciousness floated to the heaven and earth of the kingdom of God, like a god overlooking the world.

After the belief in the godhood was completed, some changes occurred in the kingdom of God.

This world, which was created by pure divine power and spirit, gradually moved closer to matter. Hundreds of thousands of Sun Yan people lived in it, opening up material territory, and one floating continent after another appeared in the empty chaotic kingdom of God.

There were mountains, rivers, seas, forests and deserts above... everything, just like a small world independent of the main world,

"My God."

Bai Ye and Cyrus sensed Chu Ming's arrival. The two who were still carrying wood grown in the void forest stopped and knelt on one knee.

Chu Ming looked calm and spoke in a serious voice, "Bai Ye, Serus, from today on, I allow you to go down to the world and spread the faith of Sunfire and Judgment."

"The end of the world is coming, and we should be prepared to deal with it."

The two giants were shocked, and then they were filled with joy.

In fact, they are different from the creatures on the mainland. Their bodies are completely made of divine power. Leaving the kingdom of God is like a wood without roots. Once the divine power is consumed, it will dissipate.

If you want to walk in reality for a long time, you must construct a material body that can accommodate the soul, which requires divine power.

Even if the two giants want to return to the human world, the end of the world is coming, and consuming every bit of the power of the gods is a sin.

Chu Ming looked down at the two giants, "I promise the people of the kingdom of God that after the end of the world, I will forge a body that can walk in the human world for everyone."

For him, the consumption of casting a material body is negligible, and the trouble is the casting of the bodies of the two gods.

Since he dared to spend a lot of divine power to cast the bodies of the two gods, he was naturally sure to get more power of faith.

Chu Ming waved his hand, and his sight returned to reality. The body in the wizard tower went straight through the wall, flew out of the fortress city in an instant, and came to a snowy land.

Divine light bloomed on the ice and snow, and giant bones emitted a faint light and condensed. Two giant skeletons appeared, tendons and blood vessels spread, and red flesh and blood were born in the light.

After a while, two giants wearing armor and with black hair standing in the ice and snow, exuding waves of terrifying momentum.

Chu Ming held the godhead in his hand and whispered: "Bai Ye, Serus, wake up."

"Swish, swish, swish!!"

Spiritual light flew from all directions and fell into the giants.

Bai Ye and Serus suddenly opened their eyes, and their bodies spontaneously shone with divine light, which actually stopped the wind and snow instantly.

"My God."

The two knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

Divine light emerged from Chu Ming's body, and he slowly floated up, "Go, let the world see the power of Sunfire and Judgment."

"There are still ten seats for believers below the throne, I hope you can find someone who is blessed by God in the world."

"Yes, my God!"

The giant shouted in a deep voice, and then walked into the wind and snow with heavy steps.

It was not until Bai Ye and Cyrus disappeared from Chu Ming's perception that he came back to his senses.

"The faith of Sunfire and the God of Judgment has its own believers to spread, I don't need to worry, I just hope to get enough faith power as soon as possible."

In fact, the faith of Sunfire and the God of Judgment has long been spread all over the world and is well known to the world, but not everyone will choose to believe in gods beyond their cognition.

The base of his faith is in the southern border, but the total number of believers there is only more than three million, which is not worth mentioning compared with the 800 million population of the entire southern border.

The believers in the Fengyang Empire and the Northern Empire add up to only more than two million, and there are almost none in the Orc Empire.

After the barbaric expansion of faith, the next step is to form a church group, build temples and churches, and go deep into the people around the world to gain more faith.

This step will take at least decades, and there is no rush. It is just a leisurely move made by Chu Ming. If you want to survive the end of the world, you must return to yourself.

Chu Ming waved his hand and looked at the history book of time, which still showed 19 pieces of royal blood.

He murmured: "Before the godhead was completed, it was troublesome for me to break through the limit of 20 pieces, but if it is now..."

The divine light surged in his eyes.

"God's grace is coming."

The godhead exuded a shocking light, breaking through the wind and snow, and the world was instantly clear. A divine light fell from the sky and shone on Chu Ming.

"You have made a contribution!"

The dark creatures and evil god believers he had killed in these years... reappeared in his mind.

He slowly floated up, his whole body seemed to be immersed in a hot spring, warm and comfortable, the divine power transformed his body, the blood power of his limbs gathered, and a piece of royal blood quickly condensed.

Twenty pieces!

The growth of blood power continued, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and it would never return.

Twenty-one.

Twenty-two.

…

Thirty.

…

Forty!

The divine light slowly disappeared, and Chu Ming floated in the sky. His body was as transparent as glass crystal, his muscles exuded a metallic luster, and golden blood flowed in his veins. He was like a messenger of God who had descended from heaven, which made people feel respect.

He waved his hand, and the history book of the years flew over, with golden light surging.

[Ryan Brick, the Half-King of Firewood]

[Quality: Legendary Half-King]

[Race: Human]

[Skills: Heroic Secret (burning fuel), Blood of the King (forty pieces), Resurrection Body, Tribulation-Half-King's Thunder, Half-King's Spirit (seven billion), Half-King's Life]

[Mysterious methods: Burning Fire Sun, Extreme Intention Flame Fist (Advanced), Burning Sun Flame Spear (Advanced)]

[Spells: Seed of Adaptation (Exceeding Limits), Summon Tree Kingdom (Level 10), Bloody Roar (Level 9), Forest Shock (Level 8), Space Shuttle (Level 7), Wood Spirit Magic Clothes (Level 7)... 】

[Law: The law of life (the end of all things, the activation of blood, the growth of wooden guards, the heart of vegetation)...]

After this baptism of divine power, the royal blood in his body not only broke through the limit of twenty pieces, but also reached the terrifying level of forty pieces.

This is something that even the legendary Black Scale Dragon King Herbert has never achieved. His amount of king blood is already twice that of Herbert at his peak.

In other words, if he lights the divine fire now, he will definitely become a god!

But he now has a new goal and is in no rush to ignite the divine fire immediately.

"Lighting the divine fire now will only make you a more powerful lower god, and it won't be of much help in fighting the devil."

Chu Ming's eyes flickered, "My goal is the seat of the upper god."

"Thinking about ascending to the High God, I need to personally see what happens after fifty pieces of king's blood. I have to make some preparations..."

In fact, when he accepted the baptism of divine power this time, not only was his bloodline power transformed, but the scale of his magic power instantly increased by one billion, reaching seven billion.

"My mental power has become stronger, but I have also become more and more confused."

"Where is the limit of mental power, and what level needs to be reached to reach the myth..."

He is the first mage in the Second Magic Age whose mental power has reached such a terrifying level. He has no predecessors to learn from, so he can only explore alone.

"It would be great if I could gain access to the knowledge of the ancient mages."

Thinking of this, Chu Ming lowered his head and looked at the bracelet on his wrist.

"I don't know if the magic power of seven billion can touch the magic staff. Let's give it a try?"

The whirlpool appeared and Chu Ming entered the Palace of the God of Law.

Like before, he poured his spiritual power into the magic staff. The dark body of the staff emitted colorful divine light, and the rust continued to fall off and turned into ashes.

Under Chu Ming's gaze, this time the light came to the middle of the staff, and his energy was just exhausted at this time.

"has hope!"

Chu Ming was shocked. The last time he touched the Staff of the God of Magic, he only restored a small part of the Staff of the Magic God. Unexpectedly, his mental power could now restore the staff to the middle position.

If his spiritual power continues to grow, breaking through 7 billion, reaching 8 billion, 9 billion, or even 10 billion, there may be hope of picking up the staff of the God of Dharma.

"If you just rely on my meditation, it will be difficult to increase the magic power to 10 billion even if it takes hundreds of years. You have to find a way to obtain many gods' legacy."

In fact, if he transformed his body with the help of the divine power of the Sun Flame and the God of Judgment, his current strength would reach the level of a divine disciple.

But this is meaningless. After all, the power of foreign gods is not his own power, and it may even prevent him from igniting the bloodline divine fire.

Divine grace can only help him get so far. If he wants to move forward, he must obtain more divine things left over from the age of gods to cleanse his body.

"But fortunately, I already have some clues."

Chu Ming exited the Dharma God's Palace and returned to the snow.

He walked towards the barrier city and flew towards the Orc Empire with his spiritual power.

…

The former site of Beast King City, inside the temporary negotiation council hall.

The Fengyang envoy and Narender and other orc rebels were sitting at the negotiating table and negotiating face to face.

The envoy from Fengyang sitting on one side of the negotiation table was sitting on pins and needles, pretending to be calm.

"Sage Narende, the merger of the two empires is a good thing for both humans and orcs... The empire admires the deeds of the rebel army, but the provincial system has existed since ancient times and has passed the test of time..."

The old Fengyang envoy's tone was a little weak, and he was screaming inwardly.

The old man's name is Otakar Nozhir. He is the dean of the Imperial College and the speaker of the Imperial Parliament. He has a high status in the Fengyang Empire. Even the royal family has to pay tribute to him. But now he seems to have made a mistake. Like a child, he can't even lift his head.

Because of the man across the negotiating table, the legendary sage of the Orc Rebel Army, a human wizard.

And in his heart, the man has another identity - Narender, the guardian of the empire!

He was convinced that the so-called rebel sage in front of him was the great figure who expelled the dark taboo thousands of years ago and assisted Lord Edel in rebuilding the empire.

The hero of his lifelong study.

Even Ancestor Andrew has reappeared in the world, and Otakar is even more convinced that the young man in front of him is the sage Narender back then.

All of this may be the will of the God of Life.

Thousands of years ago, the Empire Guardian Narend saved the empire from danger. Thousands of years later, he preserved the resistance within the Orc Empire and led the Orcs back to their homeland. Everything is so familiar.

Otakar originally thought that it would be a simple matter to negotiate with a weak rebel force in the Orc Empire with the current strength of the empire. Unexpectedly, he saw Narender on the negotiating table.

Moreover, the man questioned the provincial system he proposed back then, which gave the old man a headache.

Negotiating with deceased ancestors...who has this experience?

After Narender listened quietly, he smiled and said: "Mr. Otakar, the provincial system proposed by the guardian of your country is not suitable for the current situation of the Orc Empire."

"Becoming a province of the Rich Territory Empire, letting the human race establish a city hall to rule the orcs, I don't think any orcs would agree."

As soon as Narender finished speaking, Crusch, who was standing behind him, snorted: "You humans say nice things, but you think worse than one another, of course, except for the sage."

"Hmph, I'm telling the truth, we don't trust you humans, and we won't agree to let humans rule us even if we die."

Crsch is the mouthpiece of the orcs and a powerful beast king, so the Rich Territory envoy had to seriously consider what she said.

Otakal said cautiously: "Mr. Narender, Miss Crusch, please allow us to leave the table for a while to discuss."

Narender smiled and nodded, watching the Rich Territory envoy walk out of the conference hall.

A few minutes later, an urgent message was transmitted from the Beast King City to the Rich Territory Empire, and soon it was transmitted back.

"Is it true..."

"His Highness Andrew has confirmed it."

The delegation members whispered to each other, and after a while, as if they had made up their minds, they entered the conference hall.

Otakar returned to the negotiation table, and the old man asked respectfully: "Mr. Narender, what do you think?"

Narender drew a line on the map with his finger, circling the entire Orc Empire.

"We can let the Rich Land Empire establish an imperial administrative system in the desert, but the Orc Empire must be divided into autonomous regions, the proportion of orc officials must not be less than one-third, all orcs must be given national status, and trade and marriage are allowed..."

The orc generals behind Narender pricked up their ears and listened quietly, nodding half-understandingly.

The Orc Empire was already dead in name only, and the small rebel army could not be the opponent of the Rich Land Empire. If they could win the power of autonomy, it would be the best result.

The nearly illiterate orcs were very satisfied with the conditions proposed by Narender.

On the side of the Fengyang Mission, Otakar and the think tank behind him also felt Narender's goodwill. There are differences between humans, not to mention between humans and orcs.

After careful consideration, it seems that rashly establishing the Orc Empire as a province will not satisfy all orcs, and there will be endless troubles in the future.

However, they can still discuss the conditions mentioned by Narender.

Otakar coughed and said seriously: "Sir Narender, we respect your suggestion, but the condition of dividing the entire Orc Empire into an autonomous region is not very reasonable..."

Narender smiled slightly, as if he had expected the old man to raise objections, and he had never thought of negotiating the matter at once.

A few hours later, Narender and a group of orcs walked out of the conference hall. The first round of negotiations ended, and it was basically determined that the Orc Empire would be incorporated into the Fengyang Empire. As for how to merge, it is still under discussion.

However, Narender estimated that the result would not be too bad.

"Kulshu..."

Narender was about to speak, but suddenly his mind moved and he sensed the arrival of Chu Ming's spirit.

"Nalund, what is the status of the Beast God Knowledge?"