Chapter 156: The Raven King Is Sentenced to Death

However, when this majestic warning sound reached the ears of the crow Greb, it seemed as if it had not heard it at all, and was not affected at all, still standing firmly in the same place.

Not only that, it even began to intentionally release the blood breath of the Death Raven in its body, and that breath was like a surging wave, spreading continuously to the surroundings.

The Death Raven is a terrifying creature that can grow to have a powerful level 6 strength, and their power is enough to shake a small world;

In contrast, the Death Raven is much weaker, usually only has a level 3 strength, and even in extremely rare and special circumstances, there is only a slight possibility of breaking through its own limit and being promoted to a level 4 creature.

Because of this, in essence, the Death Raven is undoubtedly a superior species to the Death Raven.

This superior-subordinate relationship is not only reflected in the difference in strength, but more importantly, the Death Raven is born with the ability to suppress the Death Raven by blood.

When facing the Death Raven, the Death Raven often feels an irresistible pressure and has no power to fight back.

At this moment, the Death Raven King who appeared in front of everyone, although already standing at the top position among its kind, its strength still remained at the peak of level three, and it has never successfully broken through the insurmountable barrier and entered the level four realm.

Just when the crow Greb began to release his unique aura as a Death Raven without scruples.

In an instant, this powerful and terrifying aura swept across the entire crow's nest like a surging tide. All the Death Ravens in the nest felt this strong repressive force from the depths of their blood at the first time.

I saw these Death Ravens trembling all over involuntarily, as if they were tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand and could not break free.

Among them, the newly born and weak little death ravens were even more overwhelmed. They actually knelt on their knees and bowed devoutly in the direction of the crow Greb, not daring to resist at all.

At this moment, the death raven king was unable to suppress a slight tremor.

It tried its best to suppress the strong impulse in its heart to kneel down and worship immediately. It faced the crow Greb tremblingly and said in a tone full of awe and humility:

"Just now, I really didn't recognize the great man! I hope you will be more generous and don't bother with an ignorant person like me. I dare to ask, I don't know why you came to our clan this time?"

After hearing the words of the death raven king, Greb the crow gently flapped its black wings a few times, and then restrained the blood breath of the death raven emanating from its body.

As the powerful aura disappeared, all the ravens present felt as if their bodies suddenly became much lighter, and the heavy sense of oppression also disappeared.

Then, the crow Greb turned his eyes to the raven king who was standing in front of him and looked extremely respectful, and slowly said: "It was because I sensed the unique aura you exude that I came here to take a look."

"I guess you should be the only raven group left in this vast western continent now, right?"

Hearing this, the raven king's eyes revealed a trace of deep nostalgia, and he nodded slightly and responded: "Yes, respected sir. Back then, our clan followed those powerful death god raven sirs closely and bravely faced the terrible invasion from the void world together."

Speaking of this, the raven king paused for a moment, as if recalling the past years full of blood and war, and his voice couldn't help but be a little low: "That war was extremely tragic. , In the end, although we successfully drove out the invaders from the void world, our people paid a painful price for it, and almost all of them died or were injured..."

"At that time, I was just a fledgling bird that had just been born not long ago. My own strength was too weak and humble, and I could not participate in the fierce battle with the void creatures. It was because of this that I was lucky enough to escape and survive this catastrophe. "

It sighed deeply and continued: "To this day, looking at the entire death raven clan, I am the only witness who has personally experienced that thrilling void invasion war. "

Listening to the vicissitudes and emotion of the death raven king, the deep eyes of the crow Greb gradually became hazy, as if he was also brought into that distant and unforgettable memory.

Looking back to the past, the fledgling Greb was also born not long ago, and the world suddenly broke out into a tragic war with void creatures before its wings were fully grown.

At that time, Greb was young and vigorous. With his innate talent and rapidly growing strength, he was full of desire for battle and pursuit of glory. He completely ignored the elders' earnest advice and resolutely threw himself into the thrilling war.

However, the cruel reality dealt Greb a heavy blow. On the battlefield, he encountered an unprecedented strong enemy. Although he tried his best, he was outnumbered and seriously injured, and his life was in danger.

At this critical moment, it was his beloved father, the brave and fearless God of Death Raven King, who put aside his dignity and asked for help from the mysterious and powerful Kudora, and finally pulled him back from the gates of hell.

Time flies, and the years pass by. Looking back now, Greber can't help but feel sad. I guess at this moment, his parents have probably left him and disappeared in the long river of time.

They once gave him endless love and care, taught him to grow up, and led him forward, but now, everything has become an irreversible past. Thinking of this, Greber's heart surged with an indescribable grief and longing.

Greber did not give up, he always hoped to see his parents again.

So he took a deep breath and tried to ask again: "Do you know what happened to those extremely powerful Death Ravens? Where are they now?"

The Death Raven King raised his head slightly, his blood-red eyes staring into the distance, as if he was lost in deep memories. After a long while, he slowly said: "To be honest, I know very little about the specific situation of the Death Ravens."

"I just heard that after the earth-shaking battle with the void creatures, they seemed to have disappeared from this world, and there has been no news since then, and they have never returned..." At this point, the Death Raven King's voice couldn't help but be a little low, as if he was full of emotion and regret for that period of history.