Long Hsing-woo said: "Spiritual power is divided into external and internal. External spiritual power refers to the changes and improvements in your own body. Simply put, through physical training, your body's strength and flexibility reach a certain level. However, there is a limit to just increasing your physical strength. This limit is 200 spiritual power. "
"I've told you before, for any profession, from rank 2 to rank 3 is a watershed. Most people will never be able to break through rank 2 and enter rank 3. From our Knight's point of view, it's because we can't cultivate internal spiritual power, and from a magician's point of view, it's because we can't guide the natural elements for our own use. "
"Although there is still room for improvement in your external spiritual power, if you wait until your external spiritual power reaches 200 before cultivating internal spiritual power, you'll only get half the result with twice the effort. Previously, I had you meditate for a year to prepare for your internal spiritual power. As your internal spiritual power increases, your body's strength will also increase. To evaluate a true expert's total spiritual power, we don't take into account the amplification of skills, internal and external spiritual power. "
"Give me the Stone of Awakening you brought back from the Haoyue Temple." Long Hsing-woo extended his hand to Long Haochen.
Long Haochen hurriedly handed the yellow stone to his father.
Long Hsing-woo said: "In the next two years, I will teach you to cultivate internal spiritual power, and at the same time, cultivate external spiritual power to the peak. Learn the mysteries of the spiritual stove. But before that. I will complete the most solemn ceremony for us Knight, the Holy Awakening. "
Long Haochen listened attentively. This morning, he woke up from his sleep very early. At that time, he secretly swore that he would not let his father worry about things happen, and that he would train even harder than before, not letting his father's painstaking efforts down.
Long Hsing-woo continued: "From a certain point of view, us Knight cultivators belong to the category of magic and martial arts. Martial arts are the various techniques and methods of using spiritual power that I've taught you, including internal spiritual power in the future. As for us, we only have one type of magic attribute, which is the Holy Light attribute."
"The Awakening Stone I asked you to bring back can change anyone's attribute to Light. The stronger one's innate spiritual power was, and the more one's physique leaned towards light, the better the effect of the awakening. But our Knight's Holy Light Magic is different from a Magician's magic. Mages use their understanding of the magical elements, but we use our own spiritual energy to activate and stimulate the power of light. We, the Knights Templars, call this method of using the power of faith. In reality, the more profound the Knight's comprehension of the Ten Great Laws, the more powerful his holy light magic would be. Do you understand? "
Long Haochen thought for a moment and said, "Dad, does that mean that as long as our Knight diligently cultivates his inner spiritual energy, he will be able to use martial arts and holy light magic in two different forms?"
Hearing this, Long Hsing-woo was shocked. He never expected Long Haochen to comprehend it so quickly.
"Yes, you can understand it this way. Our Knight's spiritual energy is the source of our martial arts, and also the source of our magic. In this aspect, they were completely different from the unconventional magic warriors among the warriors who were unable to make a name for themselves. Alright, now I'm going to start the awakening for you. Follow me outside. "
As he said this, Long Hsing-woo brought Long Haochen out of the wooden house and arrived at the top of the mountain.
With a simple wave of his left hand, a layer of deep golden light spread out from Long Hsing-woo's body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden light shield that was fifteen feet tall and ten feet in diameter, enveloping both father and son.
The rich aura of light seemed to have cleansed Long Haochen's soul in an instant. Bathed in this golden light, he felt as if everything about him was being sublimated. The holy aura released by Lin Xin when she used the Rising Formation was like a firefly compared to the golden light shield that Long Hsing-woo casually released. It was like comparing a Haoyue to a firefly.
"This is Light's Protection, a type of high-grade defensive skill of the Knight. Long Haochen, close your eyes and focus on guarding your body. No matter what you feel from now on, you have to stay calm and quietly feel the changes in your body. Especially the understanding of light, understand? "
"Yes."
Long Hsing-woo looked at his son in front of him, took a deep breath, and slowly raised the Stone of Awakening in his right hand. He did not tell Long Haochen that compared to the normal Knight's Holy Awakening, Long Haochen had to endure much more pain. This was because his spiritual energy had not reached 110 points. Compared to those who reached the peak of the Knight before they could awaken as a Knight, one could imagine the burden on his body. Of course, this could also maximize the potential of Long Haochen's light.
According to the rules of the Knights Templars, this kind of premature awakening was strictly forbidden. This was because it was feared that the Knight would suffer from side effects. If the awakening failed, it could even be life-threatening.
Of course, Long Hsing-woo was not gambling with Long Haochen's life. No one knew the secrets of the Holy Awakening better than him. The rules of the Knights Templars were meaningless to Long Hsing-woo. Long Haochen had spiritual energy far beyond that of ordinary people. At the same time, he had a pure, kind, and flawless heart. On top of that, he had mastered most of the ten rules of the Knight. With Long Hsing-woo's precise control, success was almost certain. However, Long Haochen would definitely suffer a considerable amount of pain.
A dazzling golden light shone on Long Hsing-woo's hand. The dazzling light almost instantly surpassed the light of the sun in the sky. However, this light did not leak out. It was completely blocked by the Light's Protection within the range of the light barrier. At this moment, the figures of Long Hsing-woo and his son could no longer be seen in the light barrier.
Long Haochen suddenly felt that his body had become hot. At the same time, a warm current rose in his body. It was as if a sun had suddenly appeared in his internal organs. The crystal clear feeling made him instantly realize that there seemed to be countless channels in his body, and each channel was an extension of the sun's light in his body.
With his eyes closed, he saw a bright gold. This was the gold in his body. At this moment, an intense pain appeared.
A layer of faint gray gas was discharged from Long Haochen's pores. With a poof, it disappeared in the golden light. That was the impurities in his body. It was also the purification effect of the Holy Awakening.
At the moment of purification, Long Haochen only felt as if his body was pierced by thousands of sharp arrows. At the same time, the burning feeling also became more intense.
Holy Awakening did not only allow the Knight to have the process of converting spiritual energy into Holy Light Energy to cast magic. At the same time, it was also a process of cleansing the Knight's soul and body. Among the Knight who went through the Holy Awakening process, there were very few who betrayed their faith. This was also the reason why.
Long Haochen's body was trembling violently. If someone could see the situation inside the Light's Protection, they would see that at this moment, there were traces of blood steaming out of Long Haochen's pores. However, it was also during this process that a circle of golden light gradually appeared on his chest, and it was becoming more and more intense.
"Hold on, for our faith, for everything that we protect in our hearts." Long Hsing-woo's voice clearly appeared in Long Haochen's mind, causing his spirit, which was gradually becoming numb in the pain, to suddenly be refreshed.
The Stone of Awakening in Long Hsing-woo's hand quietly melted and was continuously refined in his hand. In the end, it turned into a drop of pure golden liquid, which floated to the center of Long Haochen's chest. Compared to an ordinary Knight's Awakening, with Long Hsing-woo's purification, this drop of holy liquid did not have the slightest bit of impurities. With just a flash of golden light, it entered Long Haochen's body.
Poof — — The moment the holy liquid entered Long Haochen's body, a dense golden light had already gushed out from the top of his head.
The golden light struck the Light's Protection and slowly fell back to the top of Long Haochen's head, then climbed up bit by bit.
Long Hsing-woo's gaze was nervously fixed on this golden pillar of light. This pillar of light would determine Long Haochen's future achievements in the Holy Realm of Light.
During the Holy Awakening, a Knight would possess their own Holy Light attribute inner spiritual energy. The amount of innate inner spiritual energy that appeared during the awakening process was an important measure of a Knight's potential. Normally, if the innate inner spiritual energy did not exceed ten, then the Knight would never be able to break through to the third rank.
The moment the golden light above Long Haochen's head rose up again after it fell back down, it had already surpassed the spiritual energy level of ten. Although his body was still trembling violently in pain, the speed of the golden light's increase was extremely shocking.
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty …
When the spiritual energy rushed past forty, Long Hsing-woo could not help but clench his fists. An innate inner spiritual energy of over forty was already a rare genius among the Knights Templars. However, the golden pillar of light did not show any signs of stopping.
What a strong innate spiritual energy, Long Hsing-woo could not help but exclaim in his heart. Even though he had already felt that Long Haochen's innate spiritual energy was abnormal, he could not make a true judgment before the Holy Awakening. It was only now that he could truly see how strong Long Haochen's innate spiritual energy was.
Fifty, more than fifty.
Fifty-five, fifty-eight, sixty. It had actually exceeded sixty.
Long Hsing-woo could still clearly remember that when he, who was known as the number one genius among the Knights Templars in a hundred years, went through the Holy Awakening, his innate inner spiritual energy was seventy-seven. Although Long Haochen had the foundation of meditating under his guidance for the past year, Long Haochen still had a lot of experience. However, having an innate inner spiritual energy of over sixty meant too many things. Moreover, the golden pillar of light was still climbing.
Sixty-five, sixty-seven, it was already sixty-seven.
Long Hsing-woo's pupils contracted violently. Every ten points of innate inner spiritual energy was a level. If Long Haochen's innate inner spiritual energy could exceed seventy, then his ability to use Holy Light Magic in the future would not be inferior to any pure Light Magician.
Seventy, it was really seventy.
At this moment, Long Hsing-woo could not help but hold his breath. At the moment when Long Haochen's innate inner spiritual energy broke through seventy, his body stopped trembling.
With another poof, hundreds of golden lights shot out from Long Haochen's body. All the pain disappeared at this moment. The clothes on Long Haochen's body also disappeared in the golden light.
His fair skin became transparent like crystal, and a faint golden light flowed, dyeing his entire body golden. The golden halo in the middle of Long Haochen's chest gradually shrank inwards, and finally became a golden ball of light the size of a soybean.
Long Haochen felt even more strange. At the moment when his innate inner spiritual energy exceeded seventy, he felt all the pain in his body disappear, and in its place was a feeling of clarity that connected heaven and earth.
Everything became crystal clear, including his heart and his soul. The rich holy aura was subtly changing his original body. The innate inner spiritual energy was still rising, and Long Haochen seemed to have grasped something, the Law of Light.
Oh my god! Eighty, his innate inner spiritual energy actually exceeded eighty.
This time, Long Hsing-woo's body was trembling. Although innate inner spiritual energy did not represent strength, it represented absolute potential!
Eighty-one, eighty-three, eighty-five …
The golden light was still rising. In the history of Knights Templars, there were seventeen records of innate inner spiritual energy exceeding seventy. Among these seventeen people, except for the six who died midway, the rest all became the strongest Knight of the Seal.
There were only three records of innate inner spiritual energy exceeding eighty. Among these three Knight Templars, two died, and only one grew smoothly. When he was thirty-six years old, he successfully broke through the threshold of rank nine profession, one hundred thousand spiritual energy. He achieved God's Seal.
Oh my god! Ninety, is that really ninety? In the history of Knights Templars, there was only one innate inner spiritual energy exceeding ninety.
Long Hsing-woo's eyes were filled with shock. The purity of his heart, the extraordinary spiritual energy, and the understanding of the Knight's Ten Laws, made his innate inner spiritual energy reach such a terrifying level.
The golden light seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and its rising speed was obviously much slower. It was just moving slowly, one thread at a time.
Innate inner spiritual energy exceeding seventy was known as the Angel of Light Constitution. Innate inner spiritual energy exceeding eighty was known as the Divine Protection Constitution. As for innate inner spiritual energy exceeding ninety, although it had never appeared in the history of Knights Templars, the ancestor who created the Knights Templars had left a record. This kind of constitution was known as the Child of Light. The possessor had the purest light constitution, and could use any light attribute weapon, and was close to all light attribute magical beasts.
Finally, the golden light could no longer continue rising, and it stopped at ninety-seven.
Innate inner spiritual energy, ninety-seven.
All the golden light gradually faded, and the father and son appeared.
"So comfortable!" The realization in his heart made Long Haochen wake up from the special light aura.
When he opened his eyes, Long Haochen was surprised to see his father staring at him with a shocked expression.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Long Haochen hurriedly asked.
Long Hsing-woo's body trembled, and he came back to his senses. He immediately saw Long Haochen's eyes.
Long Haochen's originally blue eyes had now become a strange light gold color. It wasn't that no one had light gold eyes, but it was the first time Long Hsing-woo saw a light gold color like Long Haochen's.
"The Child of Light, it's actually the Child of Light! God bless us humans, God bless us Knights Templars. "Long Hsing-woo couldn't help but say with a slight tremble in his voice. As he spoke, he withdrew his Light Protection.
"Dad, what's the Child of Light? Ah, where are my clothes? " A mountain breeze blew past, and Long Haochen only felt a chill on his thighs. Only then did he realize that he was naked. He immediately cried out in surprise.
Long Hsing-woo finally reacted, and with a shake of his right hand, a long robe of his appeared, covering Long Haochen's body.
Looking closely at his son, Long Hsing-woo noticed that Long Haochen's skin seemed to have an additional layer of faint golden luster, which could only be seen under the sunlight. But strangely, his body didn't have the lingering aura of Light that other Knight's would have after the Holy Awakening. Instead, the aura of Light was completely restrained, not spilling out at all. Only that pair of eyes could tell that there was something special about him.
Regarding the secret of the Child of Light, even among the Knights Templars, there were less than ten who truly knew. Long Hsing-woo wasn't worried that his son's talent would be exposed.
"Long Haochen, your Holy Awakening has been completed. Your Divine Awakening has been completed. Do you know, the current you, with the addition of your internal and external spiritual power, is already equivalent to a real knight.
"Ah? That easy? " Long Haochen was greatly surprised. At this moment, he could also feel that there seemed to be an additional warm current in his body, moving according to his will.
"Easy?" A bitter smile appeared on Long Hsing-woo's face, and he thought to himself, 'This kid is really a well-fed man who doesn't know the hunger of a starving man.' Normally, when a Knight's awakening had 20 Innate Internal Spiritual Energy, it would be praiseworthy to the God of Light.
"Your talent is very good, but this is only brought about by the Holy Awakening. And in your future cultivation, you still need to put in a lot of effort to be able to reach the next level. Understand? Let's go back and talk. "
"Dad, I will definitely work hard."
Bai Yue stood not far away, watching this scene silently. Seeing Long Hsing-woo holding Long Haochen in his arms as they walked back to the wooden hut, her face rippled with a trace of a smile. She didn't know martial arts, but she understood her husband. She clearly saw the shock on Long Hsing-woo's face. Her husband was so powerful, yet he was shocked by his son's talent. It seemed that Chenchen's choice to walk the path of a Knight was the right choice. However, if one day, they really had to face that person …
Back in the wooden hut, Long Haochen first changed into a set of coarse cloth clothes, then continued to listen to Long Hsing-woo's teachings.
Long Hsing-woo said in a low voice, "Now, tell me, your choice. Guardian or Punishment? "
Long Haochen didn't hesitate, and said firmly, "Dad, I want to be a Guardian Knight."
"Guardian Knight?" Long Hsing-woo was stunned for a moment, "Are you willing to give up the powerful attack and individual strength of a Punishment Knight?"
Long Haochen insisted, "Dad, you said that fighting against the Demons is a matter for all of us. The power of a single person is ultimately insignificant. If I can become a Guardian Knight, I can better protect the people I want to protect. At the same time, I can also help more people survive on the battlefield. "
Long Hsing-woo was obviously disappointed, and he sighed, "However, in the end, those who can challenge the 72 Demon God Pillars are human powerhouses with the strongest individual strength."
Long Haochen asked subconsciously, "Then can't a Guardian Knight challenge the Demon God Pillars?"
Hearing this, Long Hsing-woo's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes! Innate Internal Spiritual Power of 97, the holy awakened Son of Light has enough spiritual power, why can't he learn more things? Punishment and Guardian are just two categories. Perhaps, you can create a miracle. Dual cultivation may be the best choice, to truly unleash the talents of the Son of Light. "
Long Haochen seemed to understand something, and said with a surprised expression, "Dad, you mean, I should cultivate the abilities and techniques of both the Punishment Knight and the Destruction Knight?"
"That's right. From now on, I will teach you the cultivation method of the Punishment Knight, and two years later, you can go to the Haoyue branch to cultivate the Guardian Knight's profound meaning. Perhaps this will slow down the speed of your spiritual power growth. However, as long as you can fuse Punishment and Guardian together, you will definitely become an unprecedentedly powerful Knight in the future. "
Time passed day by day, and the Knight's inheritance continued on this peaceful peak of Odin Mountain. In the blink of an eye, a year and a half had passed.
Clang — — With a crisp sound, a layer of golden light suddenly shone from the young man's body. Then, a brilliance as bright as the sun erupted and condensed into a blade of light that pierced through the air.
The bamboo sword swung lightly, but the golden blade of light shattered in front of the small bamboo sword.
"Not bad, your Glorious Sun Slash has basically reached the essence, the only thing you're lacking is mastery and spiritual power growth."
It was Long Hsing-woo who used the bamboo sword to block the dazzling blade of light, and the young man who used the blade of light was naturally Long Haochen.
After a year and a half, Long Haochen was almost twelve years old. Compared to when he was still living in Odin Town, the current him had undergone earth-shattering changes.
He was only twelve years old, but he was already close to 1.6 meters tall. He didn't look robust, but his slender figure was perfectly proportioned. His black hair fluttered behind his head, and his crystal clear golden eyes were like a mirror. His originally beautiful little face had already turned handsome. But it was still so perfect that it was breathtaking. His calm temperament matched with his figure. Even if he said he was fourteen or fifteen years old, people would definitely believe him.
At this time, Long Haochen was holding a heavy sword in each hand. They were standard Knight weapons, six feet long, eight inches wide, and an astonishing four inches thick. These Knight heavy swords weighed more than fifty kilograms, but in his hands, they were as light as a feather.
In a year and a half, Long Haochen had learned too much from his father. His internal spiritual power didn't increase by much, only from ninety seven to one hundred and twenty, but his external spiritual power had reached the peak of a rank three Knight, a whole two hundred.
Adding the two together, it was more than three hundred and twenty, which was already the standard of a rank four Knight. It was almost the same as a rank five Knight's three hundred and thirty points of spiritual power.
If it wasn't for Long Hsing-woo wanting to lay the most solid foundation for him, perhaps his speed of improvement would be even more terrifying.
Even with Long Hsing-woo's strictness, looking at his eleven and a half years old son who was already a rank four Knight, he also revealed a satisfied smile. In the history of Knights Templars, this was absolutely unprecedented. Even with his talent, he only reached this level of cultivation at the age of fifteen.
However, as his external spiritual power reached its peak, the improvement of Long Haochen's spiritual power also slowed down. After all, he could only rely on improving his internal spiritual power to improve his cultivation, unless he could advance to the rank four Great Knight, then he would be able to improve his external spiritual power again.
Hearing his father's praise, Long Haochen couldn't help but show a bright smile, "Dad, this [Glorious Sun Strike] is very powerful, but it also consumes fifty points of my internal spiritual power, and even my external spiritual power. My spiritual power is still too low. "
Long Hsing-woo smiled, "You're only eleven years old, you should know, this [Glorious Sun Strike] is originally a skill that only a Great Knight should be able to master. You can't rush your cultivation, you have to do it step by step. Alright, prepare your defense, let's see how long you can last today. "
Hearing his father's words, Long Haochen suddenly became serious. His hands that were holding the sword unconsciously tightened.
Long Hsing-woo moved, his body seemed to be weightless, in just a flash, the bamboo sword in his hand was already in front of Long Haochen.
With a light flick of the heavy sword in his left hand, Long Haochen quickly took a step back, at the same time deflecting the attack of the bamboo sword. It was obvious that Long Hsing-woo's bamboo sword did not contain any spiritual power.
However, in the next moment, countless bamboo shadows appeared around Long Haochen's body like flowing mercury.
Long Hsing-woo had already disappeared, only the endless bamboo shadows were stabbing at Long Haochen from all directions from all kinds of tricky angles. But Long Haochen seemed to be used to this kind of situation. The double swords in his hands danced back and forth, their speed was not slow at all. The sound of the swords was like the sound of rain hitting the banana leaves …
Long Haochen used the blade, the ridge of the sword, and even the hilt, every part of the heavy sword in his hand to block the bamboo sword's attack. For a moment, the sword shadows flashed, enveloping his whole body like a huge ball of light. Holy light energy constantly bloomed, complementing his double swords in defense.
With this kind of attack from Long Hsing-woo, as long as Long Haochen showed the slightest opening, the bamboo sword would immediately fall on him, and it was many times more powerful than the Owl Ant Charge. But what was strange was that Long Haochen was able to block it just like that. Although he had a serious expression on his face, it seemed that Long Xingyu was unable to break through Long Haochen's defense without using his spiritual power.
After a quarter of an hour, Long Hsing-woo's bamboo sword suddenly lit up, and a dot of white light instantly expanded, the thousand swords became one, and pointed at Long Haochen.
Long Haochen was still brandishing his double swords. He was far from being at the level of Long Hsing-woo, but it was clearly not the first time he encountered this kind of situation.
The heavy sword in his left hand knocked against the heavy sword in his right hand, and the heavy sword in his right hand immediately blocked in front of his chest. At the same time, the long sword in his left hand swung out, and with a flash of golden light, a sudden stab hit the bamboo sword.
There was a soft clang, and the heavy sword in his left hand knocked against the heavy sword in his right hand, and the heavy sword in his right hand immediately blocked in front of his chest. At the same time, the long sword in his left hand swung out, and with a flash of golden light, a sudden stab hit the bamboo sword.
There was a crisp clang, and a layer of golden light immediately rippled on Long Haochen's body. It was the Divine Defense. The spiritual power used in this stab of Long Hsing-woo could only be blocked by the Divine Defense.
"Very good. Not bad this time. To be able to turn movement into stillness, every day of actual combat has not been in vain. "Withdrawing the bamboo sword, Long Hsing-woo smiled at Long Haochen and nodded. On the other hand, Long Haochen was panting, and his clothes were already soaked in sweat. Even if his father didn't use any spiritual power to attack, he still felt a great deal of pressure.
Long Hsing-woo walked to Long Haochen's side, put his arm around his son's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Go back and rest for a while. Your mother should be preparing lunch soon."
"Okay." Long Haochen's face was also full of smiles.
Although he had been training hard every day for the past year and a half, this was the happiest year and a half of his life. His mother's face was full of smiles every day, and he had a powerful father to guide him. Not only did this kind of life not feel boring, but it was also full of happiness.
Just as the father and son were about to walk into the wooden house, Long Hsing-woo suddenly stopped in his tracks, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.
Long Haochen also felt the change in his father's aura, that terrifying pressure like that of an ancient dragon made him a little breathless.
Long Hsing-woo let go of Long Haochen's hand, and slowly turned around, the tip of his foot lightly touching the ground. In the next moment, Long Haochen was dumbfounded to see an intense golden flame spew out from his father's body, pushing his body into the sky.
Although he had been training with his father for more than two years, Long Haochen still didn't know the true extent of his father's strength. At this moment, seeing his father soar in the sky with just spiritual power was too shocking for him.
At the same time, two golden lights shot out of Long Hsing-woo's eyes, and he looked in the direction of Odin Town.
Before Long Haochen could recover from his shock, Long Xingyu had already floated down to the ground in the next moment, and his eyes were completely icy cold. "Demons, a sneak attack team has invaded. Let's go."
While saying that, he grabbed Long Haochen's arm and soared into the sky again.
In the next moment, a pair of huge golden wings formed from spiritual energy unfurled behind Long Xingyu's back.
Spiritual power wings were the hallmark of a Rank 6 Radiance Knight. But the wings on Long Hsing-woo's back were more than 10 meters wide when fully extended, and the golden feathers on them were as fine as real objects. They were not as simple as ordinary spiritual power wings.
The huge wings unfolded, and a golden light enveloped Long Hsing-woo and his son. With a sudden flap of the wings, the father and son immediately flew toward Odin Town like a golden meteor.
What Long Haochen couldn't see was that the moment Long Hsing-woo unfolded his wings, all the beasts in Mount Odin and the nearby forest, be they magical beasts or wild beasts, were prostrated on the ground, terrified and despairing, not daring to move at all.
A golden world appeared before his eyes, and rich holy energy enveloped him. Long Haochen felt as if the spiritual power in his body was boiling. In a short time, his inner spiritual power had at least doubled. Of course, this was only temporary. It was a temporary increase due to the surrounding energy of the same attribute being too powerful. But this also showed how powerful the holy energy released by Long Hsing-woo was.
After what seemed like only a few seconds, the golden light suddenly dispersed, and Long Haochen could see the situation outside again.
Odin Town. They had actually returned to Odin Town. In just a few blinks of an eye?
Long Haochen couldn't believe his eyes, but the facts were right in front of him. Wasn't it Odin Town, where he had lived since childhood?
Odin Town had completely lost its original peace and tranquility. Fires were burning in many places, and cries, screams, and the rumbling of destruction filled every corner of Odin Town.
Long Haochen saw at least a thousand tall and strong monsters in black armor. They were wreaking havoc in Odin Town.
These monsters were at least 1.8 meters tall, with the head of a wolf and the body of a human. They brandished scimitars in their hands, and the townspeople of Odin Town were screaming miserably under their slaughter. And their ferocious howls kept ringing out.
Odin Town, which had more than three thousand households, had nearly twenty thousand people living, but at this moment, it had already become a sea of blood and mountains of corpses. The thick smell of blood was constantly rising from below, making one feel nauseous.
"Daddy, what are they?" Long Haochen's voice was trembling with anger. This was the place where he had grown up! He had seen with his own eyes that a friend of his had just been cut in two by the scimitars of the wolf-headed men, the front half of his body still lying on the ground in pain, but his internal organs were scattered all over the ground.
"Demons' Werewolves." Long Hsing-woo's voice was like ice from the depths of hell, and a powerful pressure burst forth from his body at this moment.
The Werewolves below felt the terrifying pressure in the air, and subconsciously looked up. Seeing Long Hsing-woo with his huge wings spread, they couldn't help but reveal a look of shock in their eyes.
"Daddy, let me down, I want to kill them," Long Haochen shouted excitedly.
"Your strength is far from enough," Long Hsing-woo said in a low voice, "Long Haochen, haven't you always wanted to see daddy's strength? Well then, watch carefully. "
A golden-red ring of light shone behind Long Hsing-woo, and a huge dazzling golden throne slowly appeared from within the ring of light.
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