Only Nereus's Dark Thunder Titan bloodline has such a powerful fusion ability.

The Ancient Thunder Destroyer is the top life in the void, their bloodline is extremely strong, and they can subdue other bloodlines with an overwhelming attitude, thus forcibly fusing the power of the bloodline, which is why the royal family of the Millennium Empire valued Nereus so much in the first place, and even did not hesitate to turn their faces against Wuding for this.

Needless to say, Richard already had a rough idea of what was going on.

Midorisen's brood clone completed the analysis of the Golden World Tree, and when creating a special unit, Nereth somehow persuaded it, and finally used himself as a carrier to become a new and only Night Elf, and Nereus also gave up his feminine identity and eliminated all his sexual characteristics.

From the moment he was created, he awakened to his real name, Shiloh.

However, Richard did not know at this moment that Shiloh's birth was the result of countless coincidences, and behind his great power, there was also a heavy price, Nereus disappeared forever, the brood clone was reduced to the tenth order, and the Golden World Tree was half withered.

Richard gave Shiloh a deep look and said, "Come on, we're about to go." ”

"Yes, my lord. Shiloh then jumped lightly onto Richard's flyfly and stood behind him.

Flying flies full of warriors and strong men slowly rose into the air, and then entered the teleportation channel to the abyss one by one, and the second expedition of humans to the abyss began.

To the eyes of humans, each layer of the abyss looks the same, the environment is basically a dark red sky, billowing smoke, cracked earth, and lava flowing everywhere, but in the eyes of powerful people like Richard and Goshawk, the abyss is different.

What Richard saw was a myriad of flying chaotic divine texts, which was the embodiment of the rules of the abyss, from which it could be seen that the rules of each layer of the abyss were very different.

The abyss is full of demons, and there are subtle differences between them, and masters who are proficient in demonology can also roughly infer different levels of the abyss from these differences.

Richard's gaze suddenly focused on a magma pool not far away, where he felt a different fluctuation of life.

With a bang, the lava in the magma pool like a small lake tumbled, and more than a dozen dark red stones flew out of the pool and landed on the ground, they quickly stretched out their limbs and long tails, and a pair of small fleshy wings also spread on their backs, these were not stones, they were actually some small demons curled up in a ball.

As soon as the little devils appeared, they immediately fought each other and fought together, this was the first life-and-death struggle they faced when they were just born, and in the blink of an eye, most of the little devils were killed and torn apart, leaving only the four strongest little devils.

The four little demons seemed to have a tacit understanding, and instead of fighting each other, they began to devour the corpses of their companions, and as they ate, their bodies began to grow significantly.

When the corpses of the little devils were eaten, the four surviving little devils had increased by at least one-third, and two sharp horns faintly bulged out on their foreheads.

The pool of molten that can produce small demons is everywhere in the abyss, I don't know how many there are, every moment, there will be a large number of small demons, and then they feed on each other, and eventually only about a quarter of the little demons will evolve into demons, and then the demons will evolve into big demons, small lords, and finally big lords, and so on.

This is the abyss.

The four little demons who had just evolved a little suddenly looked up at the sky, and then screamed in a panic, and they actually had a sense of fear.

A great shadow swept over them, followed by another shadow.

Above their heads, one after another flying flies were silently passing by, and from the cockpit of the flying flies, from time to time there would be an extremely powerful and terrifying aura, making them tremble inexplicably.

Hundreds of mayflies formed a huge procession and flew through the abyssal sky, and below, even the archdemons began to flee in all directions in a panic, trying to find a place to hide.

Richard stood on the fly, staring into the endless abyss, his eyes were not those fleeing demons, but he was observing the changes in the rules of the abyss, and following the guidance of the power of the rules, he flew to the passage to another level of the abyss.

In front of Richard, there was a strange pattern composed of dozens of points of light, which was the footprints of the sages left by the powerhouses of the Elven Empire after exploring the abyss, and each point of light represented a layer of coordinates of the abyss.

Richard had to pass through several layers of the abyss before he could confirm his position in the abyss, find the nearest point of light, and then follow the path of the Sage's trails to the Abyss of Abyss, the deepest part of the legendary world.

The goshawk stood beside Richard, observing and recording the rules of this abyss, and asked, "Actually, as early as when I was in the Azure Continent, I wanted to know if you were the strongest human race now. ”

Richard smiled and asked rhetorically, "What do you think, the strongest?" ”

Richard's sentence is actually asking about the Millennium Empire, and only the goshawk knows best about the situation of the strong people in the Millennium Empire.

Goshawk groaned for a moment and said, "Before the final battle with the Reaper, I can say with certainty that you are not, but after the final battle, I can no longer see through you and what happened at that time." ”

The final battle with the Reaper

Richard sighed to himself, it was hundreds of millions of souls, the souls of half of the Farro human race, carried by him in the name of redemption, and the memories, stories, joys, sorrows, and sorrows of hundreds of millions of people have since become one with him, and they can no longer be separated from each other.

In a sense, as long as Richard does not die, then they will still exist, if one day Richard dies, then these souls will fly out again, most of them will dissipate forever, and very few may have other opportunities to save zài.

Strictly speaking, these souls did not give Richard much power, and although Richard's soul was powerful because of it, it was difficult to feed back into the real-world entity.

But every soul is a world, in this world, human beings, and other souled beings, experience this world in the way of birth, old age, sickness and death, every action and every memory has traces of rules, even the most humble slave, he actually has the imprint of the rules of the bottom of the world.

It's just that these rules are too small and too faint, and if you want to touch the rules in this way, I'm afraid you need hundreds of millions of souls, and it just so happens that there are hundreds of millions of souls in Richard's name of redemption.

Since the war with the Reaper, Richard has been reading the memories in these souls, experiencing the past one world by another, his apparent strength has not increased much, the magic has only increased by one level, and what has really increased is only the control of the rules, and now Richard controls nearly a hundred rule systems, all kinds of rules, all kinds of rules, these are from the redeemed soul.

Now Richard, he doesn't know what his strength is, but all the combat skills, knowledge, bloodline and real name power are faintly showing signs of integration, and in the battle, he gradually has the taste of doing whatever he wants.

The strong men he once remembered flashed in Richard's mind, and in the end only a picture was left, which was the scene of Philip dining with him, and for some reason, Richard remembered the image of the Roshan-like emperor munching dragon ribs very deeply.

Richard then let out a sigh of relief and said, "If Philip were still alive, I wouldn't be able to beat him, and besides, I might not be able to beat Florine." ”

Goshawk's face flashed with a different color, and said: "Fan Lin doesn't count, you don't know her true state, she is actually not in Norland at all, even if she is standing in front of you, in fact, there is an immeasurable time and space between you, as far as I know, as early as decades ago, Fan Lin has used up her free time and devoted herself to the torrent of time, so what you saw and perceived at that time was not the real Fan Lin, but it can be said that it was an incarnation of the old dragon." ”

"The embodiment of the dragon of eternity and time. Richard was stunned.

"The power is the dragon of eternity and time, and consciousness is a fragment of the soul left by Fan Lin, as for why this happened, I only know a little bit, it is said to be related to Philip, but what happened back then, now maybe only the uncertain majesty Xià knows. ”

Richard nodded silently, and suddenly remembered what the Dragon of Eternity and Time had said, that quicksand was now a higher level of life form

A majestic fleet of mayflies flew through the abyss, and the powerful aura emanating from the fleet made the archdemons retreat, and the fleet headed at a constant speed towards the dimensional passage that led to another level of the abyss.

"Why can't I just take a break? "In a flying mayfly in the center of the fleet, there was a loud complaint that the whole fleet could hear clearly.

It was Freel, the fiery girl who was sitting in the center of a huge ** array, with a dark red hellfire burning around her, and her aura was radiating through the guò circle.

The demon bloodline on Freel's body has been fully activated, and now it is equivalent to a fiery girly version of the little lord, smelling the breath on her body, the lower demons will subconsciously avoid it, even the other little lords will also weigh their own pounds and pounds before they consider whether to approach this strange fleet.

Even if there is a reckless and irascible demon little lord who wants to challenge Freel's authority, it will become a material in Richard's warehouse in an instant, and in the environment of the abyss, even if he does not have such a strong rule control, Richard, who has the heart of the big lord, is like a fish in water.

This form of stimulating power is very low for Freir, it can be maintained for ten or eight years without rest, and she can continue to replenish her strength in the abyss environment, but the problem is that the demons of chaotic nature are active, and letting her sit in the center of this circle is even more uncomfortable than killing her.