Chapter 750 Be Good and Call Me Daddy!

Among the weathered buildings, only one main hall is still intact. From the outside, it seems that it has been cleaned frequently. Although it is shabby, it is extremely neat.

Now, Lu En was being guided through these ruins by three people, slowly walking in, and listening to this handsome man whispering in his ear.

"After coming to this world, my Lord suffered unprecedented serious injuries. Even a god would fall due to such injuries."

Unexpectedly, Lu En's process of descending to the bottom of the valley was surprisingly simple, and the path to the temple ruins was also smooth sailing. There were even three people waiting for him here, not to stop him, but to welcome him.

These three people claimed to be the sacrifices of the Blood God and invited Lu En to meet their god. Of course, due to its large size, the black dragon could only stay outside.

Luen had no problem with this.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the Black Dragon is the most powerful among them, but in Lu En's eyes, the only one who is powerful is always himself, and he has absolute confidence in himself.

Therefore, he also showed the qualities of a qualified visitor, patiently and carefully listening to the words of the three priests.

"But my Lord has anticipated all this, and has understood the true meaning of fate. He has predicted that your arrival will bring changes to the world, the Son of Destiny, the extremely powerful Son of Slaughter!"

The handsome male priest walked in front of Lu En, half a step ahead, while the two beautiful female priests followed Lu En closely behind him, on both sides. Although their expressions and behaviors were impeccable and respectful, they looked like generals. The cage in which Luan was trapped.

"It is destiny that you come to this world. It is destiny that you will accept the power of my Lord and become a true god!"

The male priest didn't say much, but revealed a lot of information. Lu En asked the first question along the way:

"In other words, your purpose is to lead me to inherit the power of the Blood God?"

"exactly!"

The male priest nodded, "This is all a choice of fate. You don't need to doubt us. If we had any ill intentions towards you, you wouldn't be able to get here at all."

Having said this, the male priest smiled quite proudly. Starting from his feet, scarlet light suddenly shot out along the cracks on the ground, outlining one mysterious pattern after another, covering the entire building complex. Doesn't exude a powerful aura.

"This is the palace of the gods. Only those who are approved by the gods can enter. Otherwise, anyone who wants to break in will only fall into death."

"But death may not be the end of life!"

Lu En looked at these interlocking magic formations with great interest. There is no doubt that they are the product of a certain advanced magic civilization. The original power may have been able to withstand ordinary gods for a moment, but now, it can exert one percent of its power. The effect is pretty good.

These priests were proud of them, but Lu En was not only unmoved in his heart, he even wanted to raise a flag.

"In front of my Lord, even death should feel fear!"

Perhaps stimulated by Lu En's words, the male priest turned back and stared at Lu En.

Tsk tsk, what a loud tone, I didn’t even dare to say that in my heyday!

Lu En smiled nonchalantly and motioned for the other party to continue leading the way.

The conversation did not go smoothly, which also resulted in silence along the way. Until a few people stopped again, they were already standing in front of a huge portal.

This is a gate that seems to allow giants to pass through. Most of the reliefs on the walls on both sides have been weathered, and some vague scenes can be seen, telling a series of scenes such as the birth of a certain god, battles, banquets, etc.

One of them caught Luen's attention.

That was the first scene at the beginning, telling the origin of the Blood God. He was born from the blood of the Supreme God of Gods, the creator of all things, by cutting his wrist. Lu En’s focus was not on the Blood God, but on the Blood God. It fell on the God of Gods.

The huge and majestic body, the layers of wings, and the countless arms growing out of the torso all gave Lu En a strong sense of déjà vu.

The Scarlet Lord!

"Here we are, only you can enter this hall. My lord's power is stored in it. Only the truly chosen son of destiny can obtain my lord's inheritance."

The male priest was serious and said something that Lu En felt was extremely good. Then he took the two female priests with him and stood aside.

Lu En looked away from the relief, his face calm, and he stepped into the hall without hesitation.

The next moment, in the eyes of the three priests, a dazzling scarlet light burst out from the temple, obscuring their sight, and making the three priests perk up. They immediately knelt down on the ground and began to pray devoutly.

For Lu En, it was like stepping into a quagmire. In the air in the palace, the scarlet power that had already materialized was escaping everywhere. As Lu En entered, it was as if some kind of calm was broken. Madness surged toward him.

Wave after wave of surging scarlet power was injected into his body, and then converted into magic power. The total amount of magic power in Lu En's body rose instantly, and began to increase at an alarming speed.

"You came!"

Inexplicably, a gentle voice emerged in his heart. This was the most beautiful voice in his memory, but it was not Lu En's memory, but the memory of this body.

This is the voice of the young Bacon possessed by Lu En, who remembers his mother.

"Go, child, and master the power I leave to you, and you will become the new god."

The gentle voice continued to sound, and at the same time, in the center of the hall, a beautifully carved golden bracelet gradually emerged from the air and flew towards Lu En.

"Put it on, my child, and you can become a god!"

The bracelet floated in front of Lu En, and then he grabbed it. The voice in his heart was suddenly amplified countless times, accompanied by a strong desire rising.

"Put it on, put it on, put it on"

However, Lu En ignored these influences, just played with the bracelet for a while, and finally threw it out again.

"Is that all?"

His expression and tone revealed a feeling of disappointment.

This sudden change seemed to make even the voice stunned for a moment, but Lu En shook his head: "I thought there would be something new, but I didn't expect it to be the same old thing. When I used power to seduce others, you were not born yet!"

"Calling you a god is a compliment to you. If that's all, then I will unilaterally declare the end of this game, Blood God."

Lu En said lightly.

"How dare you blaspheme the gods!"

Suddenly, a roar emerged. This was also a voice that Bacon remembered deeply. It came from his father who was very strict with him. In the past, he would be nervous when he heard this voice.

"It seems that the priests are right. You are really about to fall. It is a shame to be able to play these tricks."

Lu En showed a bit of pity at the right time: "If I continue to watch, I can't help but cry. Forget it, let me help you get rid of it!"

Lu En opened his hands, as if he was hugging something, and a blood-colored figure slowly emerged behind him, with wings layered, chains wrapped around him, and arms like a forest constantly stretched out, also making a hugging gesture.

"Be good, call daddy!"