Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

"What? You want to follow Stevin's old path again and go to the Void Sea alone to seek opportunities and solve the sequelae of blood transplantation? No, as long as I am alive, this is absolutely not possible!"

Soon, the eldest brother of the Nine-Ring White Tower, the owner of the dragon ring, Ciriaco, learned of Neltharion's plan. Without thinking, he stood up suddenly, his face full of anger, and waved his hands repeatedly to veto it.

It was he who brought Neltharion back from the Blood Spirit Continent. Although on the surface Neltharion was the disciple of the late Stevin, in fact, his uncle fulfilled the responsibilities of a mentor on behalf of his junior fellow apprentice, and their relationship was very deep.

In addition, the fact that Neltharion had advanced to the level of a truth wizard in 10,000 years had caused quite a stir throughout the entire continent of Kraros. He was hailed as the truth wizard who was most likely to be promoted to the Eternal Ancestor within 100,000 years.

With the Lord of the White Tower in seclusion for a long time and Ciriaco in charge of all the political affairs of the Nine-Ring White Tower, he did not want to see his precious treasure Neltharion go to the Void Sea and take risks of life and death, both for public and private reasons.

"Master, don't be angry. I can follow your instructions on everything else."

"Only this matter, I have made up my mind, no one can stop me. In the future, I will return to the Kralos Continent as the Eternal Ancestor and return to the Nine-Ring White Tower to repay you."

After Neltharion finished speaking, he took off the snake ring and left it in front of Ciriaco, spread his hands, and prepared to turn around and leave.

"You've really grown cocky. You dare to talk to me like that? Do you think I need to repay you? I'll lock you up for three hundred years so you can calm down!"

Ciriaco snorted coldly and suddenly used witchcraft to suppress Neltharion.

However, he was shocked to find that his witchcraft had come to nothing, and the latter's body instantly melted into a pool of blood. He immediately cried out that something was wrong.

It turned out that the person that Neltharion came to see him was not his real self.

It is his most skilled innate witchcraft, which is unrivaled in the world today, so much so that even Ciriaco cannot tell the real Phantom Blood Demon from the fake.

"Hahaha, Master Uncle, calm down, we'll meet again later!"

In the sky, Neltharion flew past in a cross-border spaceship, instantly shattering time and space, leaving the Nine-Ring White Tower, and went to an unknown place, leaving only the young and happy voice still echoing around.

"Get lost! Neltharion, get lost! It would be best if you have achieved the Eternal Progenitor when you return, otherwise I will personally lock your mind into the lowest level witchcraft puppet and let you reflect for ten thousand years!!"

Ciriaco rushed out of the wizard tower in rage, raised his fists and roared towards the sky. His long-lost out-of-control appearance made all the high-level wizards in the Nine-Ring White Tower silent and they dared not say a word.

“No one is allowed to spread what happened today, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless.” After a long time, Ciriaco finally calmed down and glanced coldly at everyone present.

This caused everyone to scatter in an instant, and he himself let out a long sigh.

However, as the anger gradually dissipated, a fleeting complex expression flashed across Ciriaco's face, which showed both deep worry and imperceptible relief.

How could he not know the difficulties that Neltharion faced after transplanting the bloodline of the Void God? Now it seems that this child has the courage to seek answers himself, which may be a good result.

After all, madness and danger always go hand in hand on a wizard's journey to pursue the truth. This was true for Stevin and Neltharion.

Moreover, the Void Bloodline Transformation Technique, which was perfected by two generations of talented wizards, has been passed down in the Nine-Ring White Tower.

Void Bloodline Transformation Technique is the pinnacle of bloodline transplantation witchcraft in the wizarding world.

Even the Lord of the White Tower had come out to comment on it. If this technique could be completed and successfully brought to the end, it would allow wizards to become eternal ancestors, and could even change the future direction of the entire wizarding world.

……

Just as Liang Xiao was driving the Void Treasure Raft to meet Neltharion in the Void Sea, time on the Tianlan Continent was passing quickly. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.

During the past one hundred years or so, various strategies proposed by the Saint Demon Academy, presided over by the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and improved by various sects have been steadily advancing.

Those alien races that had already submitted to the human race were given stronger and more powerful control and restraint. The human race concentrated greater central power. Although there were some sporadic rebellions, they were all insignificant. In many cases, the human race did not even wait for troops to be sent to suppress them.

The other ethnic minorities in the surrounding area attacked the rebels and put down the rebellion, fearing that it would provoke the human race to implement more stringent means of rule against the other ethnic minorities.

This actually gives us a grand vision of the human race as the common ruler of the world, ruling the country with ease and doing nothing.

Seeing that the time was ripe, the immortals of the human race did not hesitate at all, and directly issued orders to form a coalition of all races in heaven and on earth to fight against the rebels and launch a large-scale attack on the ancestral demon world.

The demon race is one of the major races in the world that once competed with humans for the dominance of heaven and earth. Although the hidden strength of the demon race is not as good as that of the gods, it should not be underestimated. Even the human race today has to take it seriously.

The Ancestral Demon Realm is just a small world that serves as the ancestral home of the demon clan. Surrounding it, there are nine small demon worlds, each belonging to some powerful clans of the demon clan.

Speaking of which, the demon clan and the god clan also had a period of ambiguity in the past, and they once wanted to join forces to fight against the human race.

However, after Liang Xiao refined Xiaoyaoyou, the God Clan had no way to retreat, so they simply sold out the Demon Clan, leaving the Demon Clan to deal with the human race's attack alone, implementing a delaying tactic.

This made the demon clan extremely jealous, so they had to give up large tracts of territory and move into various small worlds, entering a dormant state. They have been hiding in the depths of time and space for many years, allowing the divine world to attract firepower.

Even though the delaying tactics of the gods failed and the divine world was destroyed, the demons never showed up. They were very low-key and determined to stay alive until the right time.

It’s a pity that the human race was not arrogant enough to ignore the threat from the demon race. They did not give the demon race much time to recuperate. Instead, they quickly consolidated their rule in the Tianlan Continent, digested the results of the victory over the gods, and continued to attack the demon race.

At this moment, all the demon cultivators felt despair. The human race mobilized a large number of alien vassal armies, recruited the alien true immortals, immortal weapons, etc., and the momentum of attacking the ancestral demon world was even greater than the attack on the god world more than a hundred years ago.

The nine small worlds outside the ancestral demon realm were blown up one after another by the coalition forces of all races within three days. Countless high-level cultivators in the race were killed or injured, and even more than twenty surviving immortals died, which was almost 70% of the entire demon race's immortals.

The trend of defeat was like the collapse of a huge mountain, and there was no chance of saving the situation.

"Human race, we have already secluded ourselves from the world, but you still invade our territory. Do you really want to kill us all? You are so tyrannical and persecuting. One day, you will be punished and chastised by God!!"

At this moment, the ancestor of the Linzun lineage, the most powerful clan among the demon race, howled to the sky in grief and anger over the impending destruction of his clan, with tears and blood oozing from his eyes.

His hair was disheveled, and even the unicorn horn on his forehead was broken. He uttered a shrill curse in front of the formation.

Ancestor Lin Zun used all his strength to activate his cultivation at the realm of True Immortal. When he cursed, the heaven and earth suddenly roared, and thunderclouds covered the depths of time and space. It was extremely terrifying, and actually forced the armies of all races to retreat a step.

"Shut up! Is it your word that retribution is inevitable? The human race is already the common ruler of the world, but you do not know the destiny and still refuse to surrender. Even if you are isolated from the world, you are no different from traitors. The human race calls on all other races to punish you together. This is the right time!"

Among the allied forces of all races, Daoxuanzi, the supreme leader of the Daode Immortal Sect, spoke in a cold voice while holding the ancient scroll of Daode, an immortal artifact. He was a powerful man who had briefly fought with Taiyi Xuannv in the past, and now he is also one of the most powerful among all the true immortals of the human race.

As Daoxuanzi's voice rumbled and spread in front of the formation, the ancient scroll of morality emitted a magnificent and boundless clear light. For a moment, the vast and righteous energy filled the infinite time and space. Under its cleansing, the unfathomable power of heaven swept away the evil atmosphere and the chaotic thunderclouds in the sky.

The ancestor of the Lin Zun lineage felt like he had suffered a great disaster, vomiting blood and retreating violently. He was brought back to the depths of the ancestral demon world by the remaining demon cultivators at the risk of his life. Dao Xuanzi was about to order to continue the attack, but his eyes suddenly froze, and he sensed an extremely strange and dangerous aura.

click-

I saw that above this True Immortal battlefield, the space and time that had been completely sealed off by the human race was torn apart by a pair of huge hands filled with chaotic energy.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of powerful creatures with golden wings, light golden skin, and pupils as bright as the sun, rushed in at a very fast speed.

They stood with their arms folded, looking down at the army of all races with a haughty look on their faces, with a sneer on their lips, especially the dozen or so figures leading the way, all of whom were in the True Immortal Realm! (End of this chapter)