C2465 New Light
C2465 New Light
Obviously, the Blood Tribe and the Winged Tribe were two opposing species, and the Winged Tribe's power would naturally suppress the Blood Tribe.
Han Zhen also knew this point. "But they didn't do it."
With the strength of Winged Tribe, even the most powerful firearms wouldn't be able to harm them. Furthermore, in the past hundred years, weapons were far from being as powerful as they were now.
If the Winged Tribe wanted to rule this world, they would have done it long ago.
However, the legends of the Winged Tribe only existed in legends, and very few people even saw them.
If they really needed the faith of others, as long as the Winged Tribe appeared in front of humans, countless people would naturally choose to worship them.
Thinking about it, there must be something that he couldn't think of.
"But the strength of the Winged Tribe is still very strong." Agassor showed an annoyed look.
In the past, Agarsol could kill the Winged Tribe, but after the space-time storm, in this barren land, his power did not increase but was gradually being worn down.
That was why Agassall was unable to resist the Winged Tribe.
Han Zhen nodded. It was also for this reason that the Blood Tribe hid on the island of Latter and used giant rocks that sealed their spiritual power to conceal their existence. Arrange for blood servants to prevent any news from the island.
However, to Han Zhen, he could not hide underground like the Blood Tribe.
"I can't allow it." Han Zhen had a reason to appear.
Agasol threw out a blood-red ring. "This is a token from my family. Through this token, you can find any Blood Tribe and tell me the news. If you need help, I can help you. "
"Alright!" Han Zhen took the ring and slid his palm. The ring disappeared and was kept by Han Zhen into his Storage Ring.
Agasol's eyes lit up and he said, "Cultivator, I hope you can succeed."
"Definitely." Han Zhen cupped his hands and said, "Goodbye."
"Alright!" Agarsol floated into the coffin, and the wooden lid automatically flew up and closed.
Han Zhen walked out of the underground cave.
The sand that could seal mental energy gathered together and formed a smooth boulder once again.
In the depths of the cave, obscure mental energy waves appeared once again.
"He left."
"He's left."
"Why didn't he tell Winged Tribe? The Winged Tribe must be hoping to get him."
"It's not time yet. The Winged Tribe wants to control this world, and we want to return to that world together with this world."
"Can we? The space-time storm is very terrifying. "
"They have already located here, the spatial barrier is very weak, everything can be changed"
"Agarsol, I have been sleeping for 6,000 years. It has been too long. My descendants, the power they gave to me, are getting stronger and stronger. "
"Cain, it's almost over. My premonition tells me that this weak Cultivator will accelerate all of this. "
Han Zhen walked on the island. Deep in the darkness, there were still blood servants coveting him.
It was very strange that they wanted him to leave, because Han Zhen had killed many Blood Slaves and vampires.
If they wanted him to leave, they probably wouldn't just let him explore.
If he wanted to return to his previous life's Profound Yang Realm, with Ajia Saul's talent, it was impossible for him to keep sleeping. He would arrange the appropriate methods to explore and return.
All kinds of methods to explore but to no avail?
Then he would definitely have an exchange with Winged Tribe.
Hatred existed, but hatred was not necessarily without benefits.
Thinking of Cain, it was impossible for Agasol to have no intentions.
And to make Cain a vampire, Agasol's goal was probably to fight for control over the human race from the Winged Tribe.
Then, with this goal, it was impossible for Agasol to just want to return to Profound Yang Realm.
Perhaps there was a possibility, Han Zhen thought, that he could let Agasol control the humans here and return to the Profound Yang Realm.
Space-time storms, transmigration?
What if all of this became a fixed method that could be achieved?
Then the humans of this world would have to face the invasion of another world's power. And the ones who invaded this world were probably not the humans, Cultivator, but the alien races that wanted to control the humans.
At that time, the entire world had fallen into complete chaos.
One! A brand new world was about to open.
Humans who only have firearms and lack eternal power are unable to protect themselves in front of powerful enemies.
A new world?
The eve of darkness?
Eternal war and slaughter?
Humans cannot become the servants of other races.
Battle, slaughter!
The golden core in Han Zhen's body began to surge.
Cultivation was indeed a little boring sometimes, so he would use fighting to solve everything.
After being reborn into his own world, Han Zhen would never allow this world to sink into oblivion no matter what.
In the past, after Han Zhen was reborn, he only wanted to protect his family.
But now, Han Zhen understood the meaning of his rebirth.
Han Zhen flicked his finger, and the true fire that gushed out of his golden core instantly swept across the darkness.
The blood servants in the darkness burned and screamed.
However, even if it was flames, they could only illuminate a small area.
The Golden Core in Han Zhen's body rotated, and the Pill Fire surged.
Deep within Han Zhen's right hand, the Pill Fire burned on his palm.
Han Zhen walked into the distance.
The Pill Fire was getting stronger and stronger, like a towering tree.
In the darkness, the blood servant who was illuminated by the fiery light screamed and fled.
A new light rose on the island.
It dispelled the eternal darkness of the island.
(Great ending)