Chapter 635 The True Body of the Ancestor

Herag closed his eyes, immersed himself in his mind, communicated with the blood mark on his chest, and fully activated it.

Since he was ready to take action, he naturally had to go all out and exert all his strength to avoid accidents. He had to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

After Herag fully activated the blood mark, his body expanded rapidly and became a giant five meters tall in the blink of an eye.

This was still under his control, otherwise his height would have reached a height of dozens of meters.

Herag exuded a fascinating and ancient aura, which was like thunder exploding around the monsters in the dark swamp.

The dark elves on the ranch were all trembling at this moment, and they looked over here involuntarily.

Many weaker dark elves could not even continue to fly and fell directly to the ground.

Here, Herag could no longer be seen in his original appearance.

He had completely revealed his true form, his whole body was like dark golden armor, and a pair of dark golden wings behind him spread out like a sharp blade.

Without flapping his wings, Herag hovered in the air, looking at the pasture over there.

He raised his hand, stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly.

Instantly, a thick lightning bolt fell from the sky and struck the pasture, creating a huge deep pit and instantly turning the soil here into scorched earth.

The dark elves in the pasture were shocked and realized after a while that the pasture was not blown up.

Although they didn't understand why such an existence would be blown up, they were lucky to survive.

The dark elves only regained their mobility at this time and began to flee in all directions, without thinking about confronting Herag.

If the monster army led by the squirrel Yom could still make the dark elf guards fight back, they had no intention of resisting Herag at all, and all they wanted was to escape from here as soon as possible.

Herag deliberately blew it up, he just wanted to try out some of the innate abilities he gained after entering the true form.

If the pasture was really blown up, where would he get the life crystals from?

The last time I entered the true body form, there were still many blocked abilities in my blood.

I could sense them, but I couldn't use them.

Now that these are unlocked, Herag also understands that they are indeed all related to the power of the rules.

The lightning just now contained not only the power of the thunder rules, but also a kind of rule power called destruction.

The rule of destruction is a rule exclusive to the ancestor of the Thunder God, and it is also a rule created by him.

The rule of destruction, as the name suggests, destroys everything and has the ultimate destructive power.

In addition to the power that constantly emerges in the body, there are also various information and knowledge.

These are things that were originally hidden in the blood, but I couldn't unlock them in the past and couldn't get them.

When Herag accepted this information and knowledge, he was actually accepting the inheritance of blood.

He has the real blood power of the ancestor of the Thunder God, not the monster like the black man who only has a trace of blood power.

Herag got the complete blood power. Many blood powers have this kind of inheritance, and he is accepting these inheritances at this moment.

In just a blink of an eye, Herag's perception of the power of rules has been raised to an extremely high level.

Most of the inheritance of human knowledge and power is through education and acquired learning.

The knowledge of the previous generation cannot be directly passed on to the next generation, but can only be acquired through learning.

And races like monsters, their knowledge is hidden in their blood like this.

As long as the time is right, the inheritance will automatically start.

Herag only realized at this time that in fact, when he was practicing wizard-related training, he was also developing his own physical potential, which was equivalent to tapping the power of blood in disguise.

In fact, no matter what power system, its essence is to improve one's own life level, but the form is different.

After Herag was promoted to the third-level wizard, he was no longer a human in the strict sense, and had evolved several levels.

So now that he has fully activated the power of blood, the power of the blood of the ancestor of the Thunder God has increased a lot.

Herag opened his eyes, and the dark golden eyes shone with golden light, looking at the pasture in front of him.

All the dark elves in the pasture felt it, as if they were being watched by a certain existence, trembling.

Herag no longer needed Deep Blue, he could see extremely far away places with his eyes, and the information he saw was richer.

He looked down at his palm, with lightning lingering on his fingertips, and countless rules in his palm were flowing rapidly, all under his control.

Herag now understood that as long as he wanted, he could use the power of these rules around him to achieve various things according to his own wishes.

At this time, he even felt that it was not difficult to create a rule of his own, just need to spend some time to think about it.

Herag is now in this form, and he has a very high understanding and control of the power of rules. Creating rules is not difficult, but it is difficult to create extremely high-level rules.

The rule of destruction is a rule power at the same level as the rule of fate, but the focus is different.

Destruction is the ultimate offensive power, and fate can do more things and has a wide range of uses.

If Herag wants to create a rule like destruction, it will probably take a long time to wait for an opportunity.

But the other basic rules are not difficult.

Herag kept this in mind and planned to see how to deal with it later, so that he could be promoted to a fourth-level wizard as soon as possible.

Although he thought that he should be able to deal with a fourth-level wizard at will now.

As soon as Herag thought about it, he appeared outside the ranch.

"Leave." Herag uttered two words dully, his voice full of ancient breath.

All these dark elves knelt on the ground, kowtowed a few times, got up and ran away without looking back.

In less than a minute, the ranch was empty, and there was no dark elf left.

Herag didn't even need to do anything, just issue an order, and these dark elves would not dare to disobey.

For these dark elves, Herag's two words were simply a great thing.

Such a big man really has no interest in their lives, so run quickly!

If there were level 6 creatures stationed on the dark elves' side, even level 5 creatures, Herag might not be so easy and would need to go through a battle.

But the strongest of the dark elf guards stationed here is only level 4, and they have no intention of resisting the aura emanating from Herag.

The aura of Herag is too noble, ancient, and terrifying for them. This is an existence that only their king can come into contact with, and it is not their turn to speak. (End of this chapter)

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