Became a god from the blood baron

Chapter 153 Gold Iron Werewolf, Faro

White Eagle Federation.

Nanyue State, Delin Town.

The sky above a dark castle.

John looked down at the castle below with a lonely expression.

He originally planned to go directly to the northern desert island country, but he thought that he would not be able to return after this departure, so he finally returned to his hometown in Delin Town.

Delin Town is his hometown, the place where he once regained his life and became a blood servant, and it is also the place where he once obtained the first embrace and became a blood clan.

And when he came back, he suddenly found that there was no living creature inside the dark castle.

After his blood core collapsed, the blood slave old Henry who was tied to his life died with it.

The federal criminals who were imprisoned underground in the old castle in the past, after the death of old Henry, were left alone and fled in all directions.

"Ugh……"

The various complex emotions in John's heart all turned into a long sigh.

After a long time.

He looked outside Delin Town again, in the direction of Catherine Castle.

He had already been there just now, but he just glanced at Mary from afar and didn't show up.

Originally, he thought that when he saw Mary, he would be very happy and excited.

But in fact, there were not many waves in his heart.

He and Mary haven't seen each other for decades, no matter how strong the relationship is, it will gradually fade away without time accumulation.

He didn't know what Mary was thinking, anyway, he no longer had the original feeling for Mary.

In this case, it is better not to see.

"time to go."

I thought so in my mind.

John looked away.

In fact, he also understood that Meng Yan didn't really want him to play an important role when he asked him to go to the northern desert island country.

Just let him be a nail to the evil spirits, and provide Meng Yan with some information when necessary.

To put it simply, it is an "internal response" in a certain sense.

In this regard, John did not resist.

Meng Yan saved his life twice, and he was grateful.

Meng Yan used secret techniques to control his life and death, and he dared not disobey it.

And Meng Yan also gave him a lot of resources.

For him, with those resources, he went to the northern desert island country, and while integrating into the evil spirit clan, he could increase his strength and rank.

This is already the best growth path he can think of as a real evil spirit in the future.

John slightly mobilized the evil energy inside the soul crystal, turned it into a gray light, and flew towards the northern desert island country.

This time, I didn't look back, and I never came back.

……

Xiao Tianjie.

The green field tribe, the core tribe.

There are a lot of stone houses here.

Each stone house is several feet high and extremely huge.

In the center surrounded by many stone houses is a wide square with a radius of hundreds of feet.

In the center of the square stands a white stone werewolf statue more than three feet high.

Some young werewolves who were not strong enough were playing under the statue.

Sudden.

Click!Click!Click!

Accompanied by bursts of cracking sounds, dense cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the surface of the huge werewolf statue, and spread rapidly.

As the cracks got bigger and bigger, pieces of white stones continued to fall off from the statue and hit the ground heavily, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

If it weren't for the other adult werewolves in the square who were extremely vigilant and carried those young werewolves away immediately, many young werewolves would have been injured or even died.

"what happened?"

"That statue..."

The surrounding adult werewolves gathered around one after another, watching the mutation of the werewolf statue from a safe distance.

Among these adult werewolves, the weakest one has just reached the first-order ordinary level, while the strongest is already at the fifth-level elder level.

Like other extraordinary creatures on Qingyuan Star, werewolves can be divided into seven levels according to their strength levels:

Normal, Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, Elder, Wolf King, Wolf Ancestor.

The strongest werewolf present, the fifth-order werewolf elder, was standing at the forefront of all werewolves at the moment.

It was an old werewolf with white hair, and furrow-like wrinkles spread all over his face, like the precipitation of years.

He looked at the constantly shaking, cracked werewolf statue, at the pure golden hair exposed between the cracks.

This werewolf elder, who was approaching his twilight years, had a solemn expression on his face.

"Faro, do you have a solution to the Grudge?
Why did you choose to break the seal..."

The white-haired werewolf muttered to himself, his tone full of doubts.

Faro, once a peerless genius who was rare in the Green Field Tribe for thousands of years, awakened the strongest golden iron bloodline of the werewolf clan and became the strongest golden iron werewolf of the werewolf clan.

It took Faro less than a thousand years to advance to the fifth rank and become the second werewolf elder of the Green Field Tribe.

But hundreds of years ago, Faro got entangled with a low-level evil spirit, which attracted the dissatisfaction of the low-level evil spirit's mother, a fifth-level evil spirit lord.

Although the strength of the fifth-level evil spirit lord was far inferior to that of Faro, she was proficient in spells. Using her daughter as a medium, she successfully planted a fifth-level grievance on Faru.

The grievance curse ignored Faro's powerful body and directly acted on his soul, corroding Faro's soul source every moment, making it extremely difficult.

The white-haired werewolf tried all methods, even asked the wolf king to take action, but there was no way to relieve the curse on Faro.

In the end, in desperation, the white-haired werewolf found a secret sealing method and asked Faro to practice it.

After Faru practiced the secret method, he turned into a stone statue and sealed himself, only then could he contain the erosion of the fifth-level curse.

And now, Faro broke the seal by himself, what is it...

While the white-haired werewolf was still guessing.

Boom.

The werewolf statue in the center of the square, all the stone skin around it instantly turned into powder.

At the same time, under the shock of a powerful force, the flying powder was isolated several meters away, and the exposed golden hair was not stained at all.

A huge werewolf nearly ten meters tall stood proudly on the square, with golden hair shining brightly under the sunlight.

"Uncle Buner..."

Faro opened his eyes and saw the white-haired werewolf not far away.

Uncle Buner's face is more wrinkled than it was hundreds of years ago.

Although the body of more than five meters tall still looks strong, but the inner decay can't be concealed.

Buner's life was numbered.

Fortunately, he is back.

"Faro, my boy."

Buna took a step forward, looked up at the only gold and iron werewolf in the Green Field Tribe, and said:
"Has the curse on your body disappeared?"

He made a questioning tone, but his expression was extremely affirmative.

Although he is old, his perception has not deteriorated.

He could feel the traces of the dissipated curse on Faro's body.

(End of this chapter)