Chapter 619 Ron's Goal (Six Thousand)

A large number of figures surrounded the altar. These were members of the Andre family, mostly men. After all, women did not have much status in this family. Their greatest value was to get pregnant and have children.

Most of their lives were spent either getting pregnant or preparing for pregnancy.

On weekdays, even the opportunity to leave the house and go out for fun was extremely rare.

But men were different. In the Andre family, men's status was naturally superior to that of women. This was because the founder of the Andre family, the supreme ancestor Regias Andre, was convinced that only men could truly inherit the family's bloodline.

Therefore, men here were not subject to too many constraints and restrictions.

They had only two most important tasks every day, one was to practice, and the other was to sow seeds.

Only the time outside of practice and sowing seeds could be said to be quite free. Of course, if they were not tired and were good enough, they could even apply to the family management for more spouses, so there were many people with three wives and four concubines in the family.

If they could give birth to enough outstanding descendants for the family, even if they were not very strong, they would receive quite generous treatment when they were old.

It is for this reason that nearly half of the people around the altar are young men, and the rest are children and old men. They gather around the altar and point at Mansfield on the altar. After all, the Andre family's nest is too peaceful. Such an important thing may not happen once in thousands of years. No one wants to miss it as long as they can come.

Whether it is a child or an old man, every face is full of pride and publicity.

It is confidence and pride.

It is the pride from the deepest part of the soul.

Who else in the world can use a dragon as a sacrifice except the Andre family?

Even if the Andre family is now seriously injured by the disaster a thousand years ago, even after so much time has passed, it still has not recovered to its heyday, but no matter what, the Andre family is definitely not the trash family of the Dusk Continent, the royal family and the like can touch porcelain, there is a fundamental gap between the two sides.

They held their heads high, and even the old man's cloudy eyes were full of contempt. He looked at Mansfield as if he were an ant that could be crushed into powder at any time.

"Roar..."

On the altar, Mansfield roared.

He is the Dragon Prince.

He is the youngest and most outstanding genius in the dragon clan.

In the dragon clan, everyone is respectful to him, and his father directly trains him as the next Dragon King.

In the Dusk Continent, wherever he goes, everyone is afraid. Whether it is treasure or beauty, as long as he shows a little interest, someone will immediately offer it to him.

He is the one who should be high and mighty. When has he ever been treated so humiliatingly? Being sealed, thrown on the altar as a sacrifice, and watched and played by countless dirty and tiny humans like a monkey?

Shame.

When has Mansfield ever experienced such humiliation?

Dragon Clan... If the Dragon Clan was still there, if the Dragon Clan had not been destroyed and was still powerful, who in the world would dare to disrespect him like this?

For Mansfield, this feeling was like falling directly from heaven to hell. The twisted feeling of everything being overturned and the emptiness of having his heart hollowed out tortured Mansfield to the point of almost going crazy.

The contemptuous eyes and the contemptuous voices were like sharp knives cutting Mansfield's body, leaving him covered in wounds and blood.

The unprecedented anger had almost turned into a blazing flame, burning and jumping in his chest, almost bursting his body. He wished he could rush down the altar, open his bloody mouth, and bite those hateful bastards to death one by one with his sharp fangs, and use the souls and blood of these humble humans to wash away their sins.

But Mansfield couldn't do it.

Before, he had been seriously injured by Ron and Ifrit's attacks, and his flesh and blood had turned into minced meat, and his bones and tendons had turned into powder.

Even though the dragon race has a strong self-healing ability, such a serious injury can never be recovered in a day or two, and it may take ten or twenty years.

Not to mention, even his soul had suffered a lot of damage in the previous conflict. Compared with the injuries on the body, the damage to the soul is even more troublesome.

At that time, Mansfield was already desperate, and thought he was going to die at the hands of his sister and her lover. Although he was unwilling, he could not see any future.

But who would have thought that when he thought he was going to die, a mysterious old man suddenly appeared and saved him from the gates of hell.

Mansfield thought that he would have a turn for the better and usher in a brand new beginning, but who would have thought that this was just the beginning of a new nightmare.

He was brought to this mysterious space.

From the conversations of the people around him, Mansfield roughly knew where he was. This was the headquarters of the Andre family.

Mansfield knew about the Andre family. After all, the saint Partridge came from this family. In short, in the human world, it should be considered a behemoth.

On the surface, they did not participate in any matter on the Dusk Continent and stayed away from the world, but Mansfield knew very well that behind many major events on the Dusk Continent, there was the shadow of the Andre family... In Mansfield's view, this was a group of rats hiding in the dark sewers and stirring up trouble.

However, his father was extremely cautious about the Andre family.

His father had reminded him more than once that whether he became the Dragon King now or in the future, he must not offend the Andre family.

Mansfield could even remember the vigilance in his father's eyes when he said these words, as well as the slight fear... In Mansfield's heart, his father had always been an image of fearlessness, and there had never been anything that could scare his father. This was the first time he felt what fear was in his father's sight.

This made Mansfield difficult to understand.

He admitted that the Andre family was indeed very strong.

A demigod-level sage, Partridge, was born.

Oh, by the way, the blasphemer Archibald seemed to come from the Andre family.

The fact that two such super masters appeared in succession was enough to show that the Andre family was extraordinary. All the human kingdoms in the entire Twilight Continent combined were probably not the opponents of the Andre family.

But, so what?

They were the dragon race.

They were the most perfect and powerful race in the world.

Although there were not many demigod-level masters, the dragon race also had them. Was it really necessary to be afraid of a group of humans?

What's more, both the sage Partridge and the blasphemer Archibald were dead, and the only two demigod-level masters were gone. The Andre family was like a toothless tiger. What else was there to care about?

He sneered at his father's cautiousness and cowardice, thinking that his father was old and timid, and was no longer suitable to continue to stay in the position of Dragon King. The dragon race might need a younger and more energetic leader, and he was born to become the new Dragon King.

Mansfield had always believed this.

It can even be said that Mansfield felt this way during the first period of time when he entered the Andre family.

At the beginning, the members of the Andre family treated him very well. They took out extremely precious magic potions to treat his injuries, allowing his originally broken body to recover in just a few days.

At this time, Mansfield was still a little proud.

He felt that his identity as the Dragon Prince was still very valuable. Even if the dragon clan had been destroyed, even the most powerful family in the human race would not dare to do anything to him, and even had to take care of him and serve him earnestly.

After his body returned to normal, Mansfield felt that he was okay again. He looked down at the old men who had just saved him, and said that he wanted to revitalize the dragon clan and was willing to give the Andre family a chance to be loyal and assist him. After he re-established the dragon clan and became the Dragon King, he was willing to leave a place for the women of the Andre family in the harem.

At this time, Mansfield, who was boastful and arrogant, didn't know how much he weighed. He really felt that the conditions he offered were really quite generous.

Then, he saw that the old men who looked white-haired, half-dead, and had little breath on their bodies first showed a trace of surprise on their faces, and then they looked at each other, with shock in their eyes.

Then... these old men laughed.

Very contemptuous laugh.

At that moment, Mansfield felt that they looked at him as if they were looking at a fool.

A psychopath.

The extremely contemptuous eyes made Mansfield extremely angry. For a moment, he even had the urge to make a big fuss in the Andre family.

Damn, these humble, tiny, damn ant-like humans, why do they look down on me? Aren't the conditions I offered generous enough? Isn't it an honor for them to assist me in rebuilding the dragon clan? Isn't it a gift to leave a place for the women of the Andre family in my harem?

Why do they look down on me? Do they think that the dragon clan is destroyed, so they can look down on me, the dragon prince?

Damn bastards, sooner or later, I will let them know that looking down on me is the most serious mistake they have made in their lives.

Fortunately, although Mansfield was extremely angry, he did not lose his mind because of anger. He tried his best to control the anger in his chest and prepared to say goodbye and leave. He couldn't really mess up the Andre family's nest. After all, the old man could save himself from Ron and Ifrit, which was enough to prove that the old man's strength was far superior to the two of them, and also far superior to himself now.

At this point in time, it would be no good for me to completely break up with the other party.

Mansfield was sure that in the near future he would continue to break through his limits and become the greatest and most powerful emperor in the history of the dragon clan.

He was about to leave, but at this moment, a half-dead old man suddenly blocked his way. Mansfield tried his best to control his patience and wanted to ask what the old man meant by stopping him from doing what he wanted to do, but he didn't expect that he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the old man's figure appeared in front of him, and then a hand patted his shoulder.

Really, it was just a light pat.

But this seemingly effortless slap made Mansfield, a dragon prince, collapse to the ground. Mansfield had no idea what happened. He only knew that the moment the old man's finger touched him, all his strength was ruthlessly deprived. Although his body returned to normal, it seemed like a puddle of mud again and he couldn't move at all.

Until this moment, Mansfield finally understood how terrible the strength of these old men in the Andre family was.

He also finally understood why his father was so cautious and even afraid of such a human family.

There were thirteen old things like this in the Andre family.

He also finally understood how reckless his words were before, and why these old men didn't even have the slightest intention of looking down on him... Because they didn't need it at all, because even the dragons in their prime were not necessarily stronger than the Andre family.

Mansfield begged for forgiveness, but it was useless.

From the mouth of an old man named Regias, he finally knew the value of his existence.

He was a sacrifice.

He was a sacrifice offered to the gods by the Andre family.

Everything he had experienced was played out quickly in his mind like a slide show. When he thought that he, the dignified dragon prince, was actually used as a sacrifice and had no chance to display his ambitions, Mansfield felt stuffy and angry.

The pointing and laughing of the dense crowd around him made Mansfield unbearable.

He roared again and again, trying to drive away these humble insects with the roar of a dragon, but his strength was completely deprived. Even if he just raised his eyelids, he almost exhausted all his strength. His roar sounded more like sobbing. Not only was there no deterrence, but it made people feel pitiful.

Unwilling.

Really unwilling.

Mansfield didn't know how long he had been exhibited like a monkey.

Ten days, half a month? Or even longer?

He couldn't remember clearly. He only knew that he racked his brains to think of a way to escape during this period of time, but no matter how hard he tried, it was of no use.

He had no way to break the seal that the old man had put on him, and he didn't even have a clue to break the seal.

Gradually, Mansfield's hope was completely exhausted. He seemed to have turned into a dead dog, lying on the altar, motionless. If he was not still breathing, people would even think that he was a dead dragon.

Gray despair and decline enveloped Mansfield. At this moment, how could the Dragon Prince still have any of the vigor and vitality he once had?

When Ron, Patridge, Philomena, Heferson and Daphne appeared near the altar, they saw this.

Their luck was pretty good, and they were well prepared in advance, so they were not forcibly separated when they entered the Andre family's lair.

The place where they landed was in the alley of a residential building. Although three thousand years had passed, Daphne still remembered the situation here very well, so she did not lose her way. Fortunately, because of the matter at the altar, most of the patrol members had to go there to maintain order, so no one noticed Ron and the other outsiders.

They found a few lone members of the Andre family and easily killed them. They put their bodies into the storage ring and replaced their clothes. There was no way, their clothes were incompatible with the current Andre family. Anyone who was not a fool could see the problem with a glance.

Then they made some repairs to their hairstyles and decorations. The five people easily integrated into this space. There was almost no difference between them and the residents living here. As long as they did not stare carefully, it was difficult to find any abnormalities.

As soon as they entered here, Ron and his friends immediately found that the energy concentration in the Andre family's nest was extremely terrifying, at least dozens of times the average of the Dusk Continent, or even hundreds of times.

This situation can be said to be very strange. Both Patrich and Philomena have traveled far and wide, and have visited every corner of the Dusk Continent. But even so, they have never found any place with such rich energy.

Heferson was also shocked by the energy concentration. Even the energy concentration in the Mother Tree of All Things was not as high as it.

If you feel carefully, you will find that the energy is infiltrating from under your feet.

The energy is so rich that it is almost turning into substance, so that even the naked eye can clearly see that in this space, the air is distorted due to the fluctuation of energy.

After lifting a few floor tiles and digging a distance downward, Ron finally found that there were a lot of magic stones buried underground in the entire space.

Moreover, they were all top-grade magic stones.

Ron could no longer estimate how many magic stones were needed to cover the entire land of the small town.

Just from these magic stones, it can be seen how much wealth the Andre family has plundered from the Dusk Continent for more than 10,000 years.

As long as the members of the Andre family are not complete fools, practicing under such a rich energy will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort. The Andre family can have the current strength and so many masters, mostly because of the extremely abundant energy.

The overly rich energy even gave Partridge an illusion, as if as long as he stayed here to practice, it would not be impossible to enter the realm of God in a few decades at most.

Even Ron, Heferson, and Philomena subconsciously had such an impulse. If they could stay here to practice, the semi-god realm would be easily achieved.

Unfortunately, the most important thing now is to stop the ceremony of the gods' descent. Otherwise, these people really have the urge to be a gentleman on the beam. If they can dig out all the top magic stones buried underground by the Andre family, they will never lack energy for practice in this life.

In the end, one by one, they could only rely on great perseverance to suppress the greed in their hearts, and under the guidance of Daphne, they walked to the vicinity of the altar.

When they first arrived near the altar, the first thing they saw was people. There were densely packed people rubbing shoulders with each other, and countless heads were crowded together. People with intensive phobia would be terrified at a glance.

This number, I'm afraid it must be tens of thousands, right?

Then he saw Mansfield, who was half dead on the altar.

That look was really miserable. Ron couldn't bear to see it. If he could have killed Mansfield directly in the Spang Theocracy, he wouldn't have to continue to suffer such torture.

Look, how kind-hearted he is.

He still cares about Mansfield now. If this person knew, he would be very touched.

Ron muttered casually in his heart, and at the same time, he felt quite lucky in his heart. Fortunately, they entered the Andre family's nest in advance.

In the future that Ron peeked into, he only saw the scene of Montelicia being possessed.

And that time was also the time when Montelicia was possessed.

About two and a half days later.

However, Ron obviously forgot the existence of Mansfield. Judging from the current situation, Mansfield was sacrificed and possessed before Montelicia.

If they really entered the Andre family at the right time, I'm afraid Mansfield would have been possessed by the body. By then, there would be another powerful enemy possessed by the god, and the difficulty of making trouble would definitely increase exponentially.

Ron could feel the sight coming from the side, and he looked over silently from the corner of his eyes. The eyes of several people exchanged briefly.

Now there is a very obvious choice in front of everyone, that is, whether to take action immediately. There are no so-called ancestors guarding near the altar now. Although there are many strong people in the back, it is still impossible to stop them.

If they take action now, Mansfield will definitely be easily destroyed.

Once Mansfield is completely destroyed and the body does not exist, the sacrifice selected in advance by the Andre family will be missing. Even if there are gods in the lower world, there will only be one left, and the purpose of this time will be directly completed halfway.

On the surface, it does seem to be the case.

But, in fact, Ron's consideration is obviously more careful.

There are two sacrifices, Mansfield and Montelicia. Montelicia is stronger and stronger in body, and the gods she needs to carry are stronger.

Although two gods are coming to the lower world, the most important thing is what Montelicia has to carry. If the combined strength of the two gods in the lower world this time is 100, then the proportion of the gods carried by Montelicia may be 60, 70, or even 80.

Just destroying Mansfield will not change the overall situation much.

Moreover, taking action now will inevitably cause fear and vigilance among all the ancestors of the Andre family.

Once all thirteen ancestors appear, they will have no other possibility except to escape.

As long as these thirteen old monsters are still alive, they may carry out a new round of sacrifices at any time. With the experience of being destroyed this time, it is almost impossible to stop the God's descent ceremony next time.

From the beginning, Ron's goal was very clear.

That is, not only to prevent the gods from coming.

At the same time, it is also necessary to cause irreversible damage to the Andre family. Only in this way can they get a few days of peace.

At this moment, Ron's faith moved slightly. He seemed to sense something. He looked up suddenly and saw several figures appear in front of him.

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