"We saw human skeletons along the way, all of them were murdered members of the Awakening Flame Order." The Lord had already thought of this. Although it has the protection of the Emperor of the Reach Longhouse, just like the short-lived dynasties that appeared in the history of the human empire, the Order of the Awakening Flame who believed in the demon god Merunes Dagon was destined not to last long.
"Yes, Master." The ruling goddess Lame Barr nodded lightly: "I hid in the Deathlight Castle only after the Awakening Flame Order was destroyed. This was also thanks to the help of Sangjian."
"Sangjian wanted to piece together the realm of the Hundred Thousand Carnival, so he picked up the dead light that was reduced to the wasteland after the Awakening Flame Order was destroyed." The Lord Lord had already thought of it: "Then he gave it to the beneficiary in a 'generous' way. The clan of vampires who believe in Molag Bal have hunted you down until you have no other choice."
"Those vampire clans that believe in Molag Bal are all born because of me." Although the narrative of the ruling goddess Lame Bal was reset by "Crimson Dragon Break" and she gained a new destiny, she retained the memory of the past. . Just like every time Dragon Break occurs, there will be confusion and reset of the plot line and the confusion of memories of this history related to it.
On the night of the cremation ceremony, Lamei climbed up from the pyre and walked toward the crowd mourning her. To do to the men of the Horde what the Rape King Molag Bal did to her. Those tribal men who were raped to death in Latin America later became famous vampire bloodlines.
These vampire clans transformed by Ramey Barr share the same innate hatred for the "First Advocate" as Ramey Barr. It’s just that Ramey Barr hates Molag Bal, the King of Rape, and these vampire clans hate Blood Mother Ramey Barr.
As the oldest Latin American bloodline, it possesses the most powerful "blood gift" from the King of Rape, Morag Bal. Members of the Latin American clan have also become prey for the new bloodline. In the end, unable to resist, he could only hide in the Death Light Castle, using endless sleep to cover his whereabouts and avoid the blood hunt of hostile vampires. Until Sanjian's unique rose gold key opened the tomb and awakened him. Participate in the carnival of the new bloody feast, and then cooperate with the Lord to complete the harvest of Molag Bal's two divinities. The narrative was rewritten by "Crimson Dragon Break", and the "Mottled Golden Tree Law" was engraved into a "ring", and she was promoted to the "ring goddess" as she wished.
"Hadral roots are very similar to Nirn roots." The Lord Lord has already had a preliminary idea: "As long as the spores of the golden tree are planted, the Hadal roots all over the Dead Light Mountain can be connected into a huge root vein. And then give birth to A golden tree with small knots.”
"Master, this was once the last refuge of the Awakening Flame Order who believed in Merunes Dagon. I'm worried..." Carnival Goddess Sangjian, who had been following silently, seemed to have discovered something.
"Is there something wrong?" Wu Chen asked with a smile.
"No, I just have a bad premonition." Carnival Goddess Sangjian thought about it carefully. It seemed that it was just a momentary illusion.
"I understand your worries." In fact, the housekeeper also thought about it: "Since it is the last stronghold of the Awakening Flame Order who believes in Merunes Dagon, there may be 'cracks' or 'whirlpools' that go unnoticed. Connected to Merunes Dagon’s realm of annihilation: the Deadlands.”
"Yes, it is entirely possible." The Lord reminded with a smile: "But have you forgotten the divinity of the new owner of Deathlight Castle?"
"Domination." The Carnival Goddess Sangjian immediately woke up: "So I can completely rule the Death Light Castle and the entire realm."
"What's more, it's a place where the golden tree shines." The housekeeper added: "If our men are the 'Shur in this world', then the place where the golden tree shines is the 'Sundgard in this world'."
After all, this is the divinity of the ruling goddess Lame Baal.
"That's right." The Carnival Goddess Sangjian nodded with a smile, and the worries in her heart were swept away.
Under everyone's gaze, the Lord gently raised his left hand. Loose your fingertips, as if you want to touch the annihilated "sky" above your head all the way up.
Dots of sparks slid down the back of the hand and disappeared into the air at the elbow before landing.
All Hadlar roots scattered in the cracks of the broken Death Light Mountain were uprooted. It was "twisted into a rope" in mid-air and flew into the lord's palm from all directions. It's like four huge basket ropes lifting the Castle of Death in the basket.
As the lord raised his hand gently, the Hadala root veins twisted into four hemp ropes lifted the entire castle slightly upwards.
God, this ability...
Carnival goddess Sangjian's eyes widened.
You must know that everyone is also in the basket at this moment. how did you do that?
Only the housekeeper, who was not surprised at all, smiled and comforted everyone: "Don't worry. They say our men have the ability to change the narrative."
"Lami, plant your golden tree." The Lord's only worry is that excessive use of the High Dimensional Grip will accelerate the "Moebius Strip Distortion" of the main plot.
"Understood, Master." The ruling goddess Lame Baer immediately threw the golden tree spore that "resonated with her divinity" into the Lord's palm. As the golden light surrounding the spores quickly faded away, the tentacles sprouting from the spores were visible to the naked eye, growing into one with the four strands of hemp rope. The regenerated tentacles quickly soaked the four hemp ropes, and then transformed the Hadala roots into growing golden roots from the inside out.
"Everyone, be careful." The Lord said and let go gently. His feet shook slightly, and the ground began to sink. Immediately afterwards, the sound of deformation began to be heard as the tree roots were stretched by the mountain that was so heavy that it fell. Breakage inevitably occurs. However, the golden roots that kept breaking spread crazily at a faster speed. Becoming thicker, longer, and tougher. It's like a coiled boa constrictor shedding its skin all the time. Each time a layer of skin is shed, the golden root grows stronger. Until the sound of breaking skin was completely replaced by the rumbling sound of growth. The golden roots rolled and swelled like air, drilling into the mountain from top to bottom.
For a moment, the earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the sky collapsed.
Before the entire Death Light Mountain collapsed, it was tightly bound together by the tree roots that circled the mountain. Among the rubble that was blown away by the continuous explosions, dense tree roots burst out of the ground and turned into towering trees. The bare dead mountain peaks were covered with a layer of green almost in the blink of an eye, hiding the dead castle in the emerald bushes.
On the circular altar in the center of the summit where everyone stood, radial cracks spread from the center to the surroundings. With a rustling sound, a green sapling carefully got out of the crack. Then it stretches into a lush "Hadala Gold Tree" between two obsidian pillars.
"Master, look quickly." Following the direction of the housekeeper, the lord saw at a glance the branches full of "hadara fruits." The mouth-watering Devil Fruit is wrapped in an emerald shell and shrouded in an alluring sheen.
"The fruits are all former members of the Awakening Flame Order." The Eye of True Sight has already told Wu Chen the answer: "Just like blood rose buds."
"So, these are the apostles conceived by the ruling goddess Lame Baer." Carnival goddess Sanjian has already thought of it.
