Invincible Bloodline

"Lord Elven, I. . . I am willing to surrender. "    

"Lord Elven, I am also willing to surrender. "    

. . .    

Sea Goddess Hathaway, Flame God He Laheersi. . . After a slight silence, Death God Hares lowered their noble heads. He chose to surrender. This Duke of Hell, Elven, was a truly ruthless lord. There were already three gods who had died in his hands. They were sure that as long as they dared to say no. . . Dark Star would never show them any mercy.    

At the moment of life and death, they couldn't care less about the dignity and pride of the gods. The world was vast, and their lives were the greatest. Although they had lived for billions of years, they still hadn't lived enough. As God Realm Mage, the Longevity had lived for tens of billions of years, or even billions of years.    

A mere few billion years. It was just a fraction of what they had lived for.    

. . .    

"Alright! Let go of your Divine Sea. "Yang Fann's dignified voice sounded once again in the ears of Sea Goddess and the other two. With the surrender of these three Gods, he would be able to control the entire Magic World better and faster. It had been more than two hundred years since he came to the Magic World to prepare for his ascension to the position of sector lord. It didn't seem to be a long time, but don't forget. The passage of time in Magic World was far slower than in the Eternal Great World. In this place, a year had passed. Nearly 60,000 years had passed in the Eternal World, and more than 200 years had passed. That was nearly fifteen million years. For the other Half-Step Sovereign warriors, that was a long period of time. In the eyes of the real Universe Sovereign, this amount of time was nothing. Even if they were to close up for a short period of time, it would still take more than that. However, it would be a long time for Yang Fann.    

Moreover, even if he devoured these three Gods, it wouldn't increase his magic power by much.    

In Magic World, his strength had already reached the extreme, unless he could reach the top of the magic Lord Of The World. Otherwise, no matter how many resources he absorbed, his strength would not improve much. It would just be a waste of resources.    

"This. . . "    

Sea Goddess and Hathaway's eyes flashed with hesitation. The Divine Sea was the source of a magician's strength. Once they released the Divine Sea, they would never be able to escape the control of the Duke of Hell, Elven, for the rest of their lives. But soon, the three of them gritted their teeth and released their Divine Sea.    

I am the meat on the chopping block, what qualifications do they have to refuse the Duke of Hell's request?    

Moreover, with the Duke of Hell's Elven strength, wanting to kill them was only a matter of time. Whether or not they were controlled by him, after thinking about it carefully, there was actually not much of a difference.    

. . .    

"Bring me to your treasure vault. "    

After immobilizing Sea Goddess and the other two, Yang Fann gave the order. Although he couldn't refine any more resources, it didn't mean that he wouldn't be able to use them after he reached the top of the Magic Master realm.    

Very quickly, under the lead of Sea Goddess and the other two, Yang Fann easily looted their billions of years of collection.    

Seeing their billions of years of collection become Yang Fann's property just like that, Sea Goddess and the other two's hearts were bleeding, but they didn't dare to speak out in anger!    

. . .    

Magic Continent, Ocean Divine Hall.    

"Master Of Phagocytosis, His Majesty Yang Fan, is the Lord of All Gods. All the citizens of Ocean Divine Hall must believe in Master Of Phagocytosis and His Majesty Yang Fan. Otherwise, they will be charged with treason. " A Oracle passed through the mouth of the Ocean Pope and spread across the entire Magic World.    

It was not only the Ocean Divine Hall. The other flaming Divine Hall, Death Divine Hall, and Life Divine Hall also dropped similar Oracles. They all claimed that Master Of Phagocytosis, Yang Fann, was the Lord of All Gods, the creator of the Magic World. All living beings in the Magic World must unconditionally believe in Master Of Phagocytosis, His Majesty Yang Fan.    

As Sea Goddess and Hathaway surrendered, Goddess Of Life, Delia, who was protected by him naturally fell into Yang Fann's hands.    

At the same time, the four major powers of the Divine Hall all sent out their armies, sweeping through the countless kingdoms of the Magic Continent.    

And with the fall of Avila The God Of Light and the other Gods, the Radiant Divine Hall, the Destruction Divine Hall, the Tempest Temple, and the other five major Divine Hall, from the Pope to the ordinary missionaries, all became trash. They were not much stronger than ordinary people.    

Without the support of the five great Divine Hall, the forces of the Radiant Empire, the Empire of Destruction, and the other five empires had been reduced by about seventy to eighty percent.    

How could they defend against the attacks of the four major powers? Especially since they had the support of Sea Goddess and the other three Gods behind them.    

One year. In just a short year, the entire Magic Continent was swept away by the four major powers. All the voices of opposition could be heard. Not a single one of them was left alive. They had become the dust of history, vanishing in the long river of history.    

All empires, kingdoms, and duchies had been integrated into the Raymond Kingdom.    

During this period of time, the Fifth of the Raymond had been smiling while sleeping. He had never thought that his Uncle Elven would be Master Of Phagocytosis, His Majesty Yang Fan's spokesperson in the mortal world. He was the lord of a small duchy, and he had become a great emperor who unified the continent. It was like a dream.    

Soon, Master Of Phagocytosis and the Divine Hall arrived one by one. They rose up from the ground in the Magic Continent, and they were in every town and town. There was one or even several Master Of Phagocytosis's Divine Hall.    

. . .    

Three years later.    

On the Magic Continent, all the living beings on the ninth floor had entered Master Of Phagocytosis's Divine Hall. They were all praying and worshipping the majestic statue of Master Of Phagocytosis.    

"Great Master Of Phagocytosis, His Majesty Yang Fan, please ascend to the position of sector lord!"    

"Great Master Of Phagocytosis, His Majesty Yang Fan, please ascend to the position of sector lord!"    

"Respectfully inviting the great Master Of Phagocytosis and His Majesty Yang Fan to ascend to the position of sector lord!"    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The winds howled and the clouds surged, and a myriad of rays of light illuminated the area. Mysterious golden specks of light rose from the bodies of countless living beings, transforming into a golden river that crazily surged into Master Of Phagocytosis's divine statue. Finally, through the divine statue of his true self, they endlessly poured into Yang Fann's body.    

In an instant, Yang Fann felt as if he was floating in the air, and his mind became extremely high, flying straight to the Nine Heavens.    

Within the Sea of Consciousness, the vast and boundless ocean of demonic energy was rolling rapidly, causing huge waves that were hundreds of millions of feet in size. They were surging and expanding in all directions, and it seemed like they would never end.    

. . .    

Perhaps in just a breath's time. Maybe one moment, maybe one day.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Suddenly, a flash of surprise appeared in Yang Fann's eyes, "Found it!"    

In the next second. . . . . .    

A wisp of Soul Imprint left the Sea of Consciousness and imprinted itself onto the source of the world.    

In an instant, an unprecedented feeling of power filled Yang Fann's body. One had to admit that the Intermediate Eternal World was the Intermediate Eternal World. The Strength Of World was ten times bigger than the Strength Of World, and it was more than a hundred times bigger than the Immortal Spirit World. In the Magic World, Yang Fann was confident that he could fight even some intermediate or High-level Universe Sovereign warriors.    

. . .    

Magic World, Origin Space.    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

The space distorted, and Yang Fann's figure appeared out of thin air, "Let me see how many Origin Spaces the Origin Space has accumulated all these years. "    

. . . . . .