Chapter 457 Carrying the Power of the Evil God (Five Thousand)

"Young man, do you long for power?"

The old man's sudden words made Ashbourne confused.

This old guy must have some serious illness. I am twenty this year, and I am still a teenager.

Also, I don’t crave power now. With Simmons, a good brother, providing a steady stream of elixirs, my strength will be fully restored sooner or later, and I will even have the opportunity to reach a higher level. He doesn’t feel that this strange old man in front of him, Can come up with something better than Simmons' elixir.

Compared with power, he now desires Nai Zi more.

After all, since returning from the Dusk Temple, he has not touched a woman's finger for such a long time. All the hundreds of lovers he had before have dispersed in a hurry, and he has to rely on traditional crafts to survive every day. This day is really not what humans live.

Of course, as a decent person, Ashborn couldn't express his inner thoughts so frankly. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man in front of him: "What do you mean, old man?"

The old man could naturally feel Ahiburn's vigilance and rejection, but he didn't care at all.

In Ashborn, he could feel a kind of madness and greed.

He was convinced that the ugly young man in front of him had no ability to resist the powerful force.

Marcelino and Mireya behind, saw that the old man was planning on their son, and their expressions immediately changed. Although sometimes they wanted to tear Ashburn into pieces with their own hands, but no matter what, this was already He is his only son, and Marcelino absolutely does not want to see any problems with his son.

Immediately his expression changed, and he stood up suddenly: "Mr. Karem, you..."

The old man named Karem waved his hand and interrupted Marcelino: "Your Majesty the Pope, please don't worry. I have my own plans. Please rest assured that I will never harm the Holy Son."

Marcelino still frowned, and after hesitating for a while, he didn't say anything more.

Kareem's eyes never moved away from Ahiborn. When Ahiborn felt more and more uncomfortable, Kareem finally spoke: 'His Royal Highness, do you know my name? ’

Ashbourne couldn't help but rolled his eyes. I'm afraid he's not a fool. What's your name? Why are you asking me? Are you saying you're too old to know your own name? Moreover, dad just said that your name is Kareem when you step on a horse.

Fortunately, Kareem didn't need any praise. He didn't pause for too long and quickly introduced himself: "My husband, Kareem Andre."

Ashbourne didn't care much at first, but soon, his expression suddenly changed, Andre?

Could it be that?

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son guessed right. I and Saint Partridge are indeed members of the same family...but they don't belong to the same branch."

Kareem looked extremely proud. The surname Andre was a supreme honor for any member of the family.

In this regard, they are even more exaggerated than the Copperfields.

"Although His Royal Highness the Holy Son is young and promising, he has little experience after all. Maybe you don't know that the Andre family is the largest family in the entire Twilight Continent. It is even said that eight thousand years ago, the Twilight Dynasty was not destroyed. At that time, the Andre family already existed in this world."

"So far, the family has been passed down for nearly a thousand generations, and members of the Andre family have been responsible for maintaining the stability of the Twilight Continent for generations. We will never allow any existence that disrupts the world order to appear."

These words are really shocking.

There are a lot of countries and countless families on the Dusk Continent. Because of the suppression of the dragon clan, no one can shake the power of the royal family. But eight thousand years is really too long. In such a long time, nothing can happen. It may happen that countless families rise and fall, or even disappear completely in the long river of history.

Even the royal family changes from time to time.

The royal families on the Twilight Continent now are not even a tenth of the same royal families as they were eight thousand years ago, and the changes in the nobility are even more exaggerated.

A family can exist for eight thousand years, which in itself is a symbol of heritage and strength.

What's more, according to the old man in front of him, the Andre family has existed for far more than eight thousand years, probably not tens of thousands of years. This is really an exaggeration.

Even though the old man didn't look like he was lying, Ashbourne was still doubtful.

However, I am afraid that only such a terrifying family can give birth to a being like a saint, right?

This is the foundation.

Karem was quite satisfied with Ashborn's shock. He stroked his beard and digested the information in Ashbourne before speaking again: "Maybe you don't know how powerful the Andre family is. How terrifying, let’s put it this way, the Andre family may not be able to rule the Twilight Continent in a short time, but it is not a big problem to destroy any race.”

Ashborn's heart trembled slightly.

The destruction of a race and the destruction of a country are completely different concepts.

Why does this old man tell himself so much, and what exactly does he want to do?

Ordinarily, such a reclusive family wouldn't expose their assets easily, right?

For a moment, Ashborn was a little hard to understand.

However, Karem naturally had his own plans.

This was a decision made by several ancestors of the family after deliberation. In the Elf Forest to the south, the high priest Hefelson was causing trouble, and a little further to the north, there was that damn fake prophet Ron who was causing trouble.

If the Andre family continues to act in the same way as before, it will be difficult to continue to carry out its responsibility to maintain world stability.

Therefore, the Andre family gave up their original ancestral system and prepared to emerge from the world.

Since he is going to be born, he cannot avoid contacting the major forces in the Twilight Continent. Letting the other party know some of the power of the Andre family in advance can also facilitate the family's next actions.

After all, although the Andre family is incredibly powerful, they are too small in number, and they have to rely on local snakes like Marcelino for many things... Well, there are actually quite a few members of the Andre family, but 80% of them are Dementia, or deformity, there is no way. Although the sequelae of incest marriage have been studied for thousands of years, the Andre family has not been able to reduce the probability of deformed children with dementia.

Kareem talked eloquently: "Everyone in the world knows the name of the sage, but they don't know that the sage Partridge is just a branch of the Andre family, and the one I belong to is the family headquarters."

"What's more, the world doesn't even know that the full name of the blasphemer Archibald is Archibald Andre."

"Although Archibald is just a traitor who defected from the Andre family."

hiss.

As soon as these words came out, Ashborn couldn't help but take a breath.

If what Karem said is true, then this family is really terrible.

The only existences in the past eight thousand years that can break through the limitations of the realm of destruction are all from this family. What kind of freaks are there in this family?

Ashbourne quietly looked at his father and mother. Their expressions were solemn. It was obvious that they had known the news for a long time. With their personalities, they would naturally investigate carefully. It seems that the conclusion of the investigation should have confirmed this old thing. Didn't lie.

Ashborn took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and looked at the old man in front of him calmly: "Mr. Karem, why are you telling me this?"

"No matter how powerful the Andre family is, it has nothing to do with me. I am not a member of the Andre family."

just you?

Are you worthy of becoming a member of the Andre family?

A hint of disdain flashed in Karem's eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and he even smiled on his face: "There is a reason for informing His Royal Highness the Holy Son... Why does Archibald, the blasphemer, have power comparable to that of the gods? , I’m not very clear either, but according to family records, Archibald was originally judged to be of average talent and was unlikely to achieve much in the future.”

"However, no one knows what kind of opportunity he had, and his strength unexpectedly skyrocketed."

"However, we don't know how Archibald rose to power, but how the sage Partridge broke through the realm of destruction has extremely detailed records in the Andre family."

Buzz!

At this moment, Ahiburn's heart, which had finally calmed down, could not control its violent agitation.

For many years, how to break through the realm of destruction has been a huge challenge for all practitioners in the Twilight Continent. Except for the blasphemers and sages, no one can take that step.

But now Karem actually said that there are detailed records of the process of sage Partridge breaking through the realm of destruction?

Doesn't that mean...

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

Although the current Axiburn's strength is far inferior, his heart is still pounding and his throat is dry.

"What to do?" His voice even trembled: "Why are you telling me this?"

"It's very simple to break through the legendary realm. Maybe you don't know that there are some kind of shackles on every practitioner. As long as these shackles exist, we will never be able to surpass the legendary level."

"And the strength of these shackles cannot be cut off by legendary power. This is a dead end. If you want to cut off these shackles, there is only one way to choose, and that is to use external force."

"A powerful enough force can shatter these shackles, and the restrictions on the practitioners will disappear."

Ashbourne even clenched his fingers: "Then where does this external force come from?"

"The evil god, or an existence of the same level!"

Buzz!

Ashborn's mind was buzzing again, and his pupils suddenly widened.

This old guy really can't stop talking without making any surprises.

Actually want to use the power of the evil god?

Is this you looking for death?

Could it be that this old man doesn't know that evil gods are the biggest taboo for practitioners?

The consequences of being contaminated by evil spirits are either death or madness.

He actually wanted to use the power of the evil god to break through the realm. He couldn't say this without eighty years of cerebral thrombosis.

Karem seemed to know Ashborn's reaction very well. After all, he had seen it on the faces of Marcelino and Mireya once before: "Your Excellency, the Holy Son, pay attention to my words...the evil god, or someone of the same level." The presence."

"Those who are at the same level as the Evil God are the Righteous Gods... However, you know the situation of the Righteous God better than I do. I have not received any response to my call for eight thousand years. I want to use divine power from the Righteous God to break through the levels. It’s almost impossible.”

"However, in this world, there are not only evil gods and righteous gods... Your Majesty the Holy Son, do you know who is being suppressed by the seal under the headquarters of the Heart of Nature Church?"

Ashborn didn't expect the topic to suddenly shift to this. He was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Isn't it the evil god?"

"No, no, no, that person is not the evil god..."

Kareem's old, cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light: "That is a more terrifying existence than the evil god."

"Eight thousand years ago, the Twilight Dynasty fell, and the last Twilight King also died in the Twilight Temple. This war was also called the Twilight of the Gods. In the process of killing the last Twilight King, dozens of people were killed. A god..."

"In the end, the last Twilight King was beheaded, and his body was divided into seven, and each was suppressed at the church headquarters of the seven orthodox churches."

"It's just that future generations don't know much about this period of history, so they spread rumors and misinformation, and it became the evil god's seal."

"If the records of the Andre family are correct, the stump sealed in the Heart of Nature Church should be the left hand of the last Twilight King."

"The last Twilight King is more powerful than ordinary evil gods, and not as crazy as ordinary evil gods. If we can absorb the power of the last Twilight King's left hand, we will definitely be able to help practitioners break through layers of barriers, even if they cut off the body's Shackles are by no means impossible.”

Seeing Ahiburn's gaze becoming more and more crazy and greedy, Karem looked proud.

He knew that no matter how vigilant or profound a person was, as long as he was a practitioner, he would never be able to refuse the temptation to break through to the realm of destruction.

"In the records of the Andre family, the sage Partridge absorbed part of the power of the last Twilight King, and finally succeeded in breaking through the restrictions and becoming a strong man in the realm of destruction."

"And the reason why I tell you so much is because I hope that you can absorb the power of the Twilight King's left hand that is suppressed in the Heart of Nature Church."

Boom... click.

Although Ashborn had already thought of this possibility, when he heard it with his own ears, he still felt dizzy in his whole head.

His breathing became increasingly rapid.

His throat was crawling and he was swallowing saliva.

His heart was beating so violently that it was almost about to pop out of his chest.

All kinds of thoughts kept popping up in his mind, absorbing the power of the Twilight King's left hand, restoring his original strength, and even becoming stronger, becoming the third destructive master in eight thousand years... He wanted to kill Ron, Save Isabelle from Ron's clutches.

However, he has no power...could there be an excellent opportunity in front of him.

In an instant, Ashborn felt as if his head was about to explode.

"Why, why... is it me?" The uncontrollable restlessness deep in his heart even made it difficult for Ashbourne to say a word calmly.

His eyes were completely filled with greed and madness.

"The reason is very simple."

"Although the last Twilight King is not an evil god and is not as crazy as an evil god, the power of God is not something that mortals can touch at will. I am not afraid to tell you that after the sage, the Andre family has arranged hundreds of talents. Excellent members whose strength has reached the peak of the legendary level tried to absorb the power of the Twilight King's remaining limbs, but these people all died without exception." When speaking about this prosperity, Karem did not feel any guilt at all, and he did not feel guilty at all. I feel like I'm cheating people.

"There is no other reason than that these people lack an obsession."

"According to the records of the sages, only those who have extreme madness in their hearts and are willing to sacrifice everything for it, even at the cost of their lives and souls, can they keep their true heart and not be destroyed by an unprecedentedly powerful soul, and can they rely on the power of the last Twilight King. Strength, cut off the shackles.”

Then, Karem stared at Axiburn in front of him: "But you are different."

"The first time I saw you, I could feel that there was an extremely crazy obsession buried in your body and in your soul. For this obsession, you would do anything. Come out..."

Ashbourne was silent.

Obsession.

He does.

Once, his obsession was to maintain the position of the Son, become the Pope, and dominate the Heart of Nature Church.

For this obsession, he killed four brothers, the youngest of whom was even very close to himself.

But now, there is another obsession in his soul, which is to become stronger, then kill Ron, and save Isabel from Ron's clutches.

Ashbourne can feel that this obsession is even stronger and crazier than the first obsession. In order to achieve this goal, he will do anything, even if it means pushing his biological parents into hell. Even if it means burning his own soul, he will not hesitate for a moment.

"I don't deny that there are certain dangers in this plan." Karem said slowly: "However, I have to say that among the many people I have met, the obsession in your body is definitely the closest to that of the sage. Trich’s.”

"Perhaps, you will still die or go crazy, but your probability of success is absolutely the highest."

Kareem raised a fire.

call……

Ashborn let out a heavy breath. He did not agree immediately. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Karem: "What does the Andre family want?"

"Don't tell me, you're just here to do good things."

Karem laughed loudly: "That's naturally impossible. If I say that I came here to do good things, you wouldn't believe it."

Soon, his expression became solemn: "If you succeed, I want you to help me kill two people. The first one is Hefferson, the high priest of the Church of the Mother Goddess of the Elf."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that he was a guy who should have died a hundred and twenty years ago, but he changed his destiny through some means. He absorbed the power of the evil god and became the eight thousand people in the Twilight Continent. The third destructive master in this year.”

Ashborn's breathing stagnated slightly and he felt a little unhappy. He thought he would be the third one, but he was actually beaten by an elf.

"Who is the second person?"

"False prophet...Ron!"

Chapter 1: 5,000 words