I started by enhancing cancer cells and uniquely obtained the Godhood Sequence.

The villagers that Lin Mo just killed were actually quite strong, at least at the ninth level or above.

At this moment, there was no need for Kemi to say anything more; he could clearly sense almost all the living beings in the village.

The village has a population of about a thousand, while the number of pseudo-realms seems to be more than Kemi said, around fifty or sixty.

There were only about fifty people at the initial stage of the Domain Realm, which was about what he had estimated.

Intermediate Domain Realm...

No.

In other words, including those at the pseudo-realm level, there are hundreds of domain-level powerhouses.

This quantity is comparable to that of high-ranking races, but the lack of mid-level or higher Domain Realm experts means the quality is considerably lower.

The burly man squinted and said, "Young man, I sense a familiar aura emanating from you."

As expected... Lin Mo remained completely unmoved.

The strange feeling I had from the moment I entered was now fully explained.

A cold smile crept across his lips, and his chest heaved slightly. With a few "crackling" sounds, the [Snow Horns] that had been "absorbed" into his body emerged from his chest.

The moment the muscular man in front of him saw the [Snow Horns], his breathing immediately became heavy.

Not only him, but also the surrounding villagers had a flash of crimson light in their eyes, their eyes fixed on the exposed tip of the horn, wishing they could rush forward and snatch it immediately.

The burly man swallowed hard, as if looking at the most beautiful thing in the world, and said:

"That's it! It belongs to Father! Give it back to me!!!"

As he said this, he tried to reach out and pull the huge horn out of Lin Mo's chest.

"hehe."

Lin Mo sneered, and the huge horn quickly retracted, leaving the other party's hand grasping at empty air.

The burly man's face immediately darkened, but he didn't make a move right away. He stared intently at Lin Mo and said:

"Young man, don't take what isn't yours! Hand it over; it belongs to that father!"

As he finished speaking, his voice grew increasingly deep and terrifying.

The villagers, who had initially appeared civilized and friendly, suddenly revealed their menacing expressions, which gradually became ferocious.

Lin Mo looked at them calmly and said, "What's the use of a bunch of wild beasts pretending to be human?"

Upon hearing this, the burly man sneered and said:

"Humans? We are Father's offspring, we..."

"They are all descendants of gods! Mere humans? Heh, do they even deserve to be compared to us!?"

Hearing him say that, Lin Mo remembered something and finally remembered what these people who claimed to be descendants of gods were.

In the Forgotten Battlefield, map information will be obtained after clearing the final battle.

This map was eventually revealed by the Icefang Clan, who discovered that a hidden race existed on the last battlefield that they had not yet explored.

Legend has it that they are the offspring of gods and abducted humans, a powerful race with divine blood, named the Wind Kin.

Now it seems that it must be the tribe in front of us.

The burly man continued, "Young man, considering you share the same genes as us, as long as you return what belongs to our father, we can spare your life."

Lin Mo did not answer the other party's question, but frowned slightly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

These Wind Kin are all quite powerful, even much stronger than the Snow Monsters outside.

With their strength, couldn't they kill the Snow Monster, collect the fragments, and assemble the Snow Horn?

Of course, it's even possible to do it faster than Lin Mo.

After all, their perception in the blizzard was something Lin Mo couldn't match.

But they didn't...

Lin Mo vaguely sensed something was wrong, until Kemi on his shoulder tremblingly communicated with him through blood:

"Master, Kemi has discovered the being you've been searching for... it seems so..."

"Right in the village!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo's pupils contracted slightly.

So that explains everything.

Why did Itakua, who was suspected of being defeated in the ancient god battlefield, disappear without a trace, and why did a part of his power transform into a snow monster, wandering endlessly in this lonely ice field?

His own descendants, though searching for the treasures He left behind, are so close yet cannot obtain them.

"You can't leave the village?"

Lin Mo squinted and asked.

Hearing this, the burly man knew that Lin Mo seemed to have guessed something, so he chuckled and laid it all out:

"Of course we can, but... the Snow Monster is a part of Father, and as Father's most loyal followers, we naturally cannot take action against it within the rules."

"Young man, you've certainly come at the right time."

"Father desperately needs the enormous horns right now, so if you offer them up, we can accept you as part of the family, and even..."

"I will also share the bloodline of the gods with you!"

After saying that, he looked at Yingniang, who had just died, and said with a smile:

"It just so happens that we lost a comrade. You can fill this position. If you think her bloodline isn't strong enough, I can let you 'devour' a few more."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a dozen or so villagers walked out from the surrounding crowd.

Some of them were as old as Yingniang, while others looked like children. They were all expressionless, and not a trace of emotion could be detected.

It was as if the person about to die was someone else, not them.

Lin Mo looked at them calmly and said, "What if I say no?"

The strong, muscular man's previously gentle smile slowly faded, replaced by an increasingly somber expression.

Are you rejecting me?

Lin Mo did not answer. Several blood chains in front of him stretched out rapidly again, stabbing fiercely towards the muscular man's brow.

"when!!!"

A gust of wind blade shot out from the hand of a villager nearby, severing Lin Mo's dozen or so blood chains.

Then, in an instant, the broken parts of the blood chain merged back together, and countless "branches" began to grow from the chain, reaching out to the other villagers around them.

"kill!!!"

The strong man let out a deep, angry roar, and the villagers who had previously looked "kind and benevolent" suddenly grew taller.

In the blink of an eye, they transformed into emaciated giants.

Their bodies are covered in gray fur, and when they get angry, it's as if a gale is blowing around them, making them look like a majestic gorilla.

Two enormous claws hung naturally from the sides of his lean ribs, their sharp nails like razor-sharp knives. With each breath, he slightly opened his blood-red maw, revealing his fangs, and his scarlet eyes stared intently at Lin Mo.

It looked as if it would devour him at any moment.

Faced with Lin Mo's blood chains, many people simply raised their sharp fingertips, and instantly a whirlwind arose, with countless wind blades slicing the blood chains into "shreds"...