After Alduin "came home", major changes occurred in the Trials of the Son.
Rebellion! An unprecedented rebellion!
The armies under the command of various saint sons actually... all rebelled!
The "rebels", whose whole body was burning with red flames, killed all the Holy Sons, fought their way out of the Bone Wasteland, and swept across all directions.
It was as if the red flame had unique magic power. Most of the demons who encountered the red flame joined the rebels.
Outside the Wasteland of Bones, all the demons from all sides who were watching the trial of the Holy Son, except for those high-ranking ones from pure-blood families, had all joined the rebels.
"I, 'Fire of the Revolution' Sanchez, am back!"
The overwhelming red flames burned the entire sky. Sanchez, the guy who was beaten to smithereens by the Dread Lord, was reborn in the fire and swept across all directions with a huge team.
One hundred thousand Holy Sons participated in the trial, and each Holy Son had ten thousand troops under his command. This is a billion demons.
As this huge team swept across all directions and conquered the world, the rebel lineup grew rapidly like a snowball.
"Has the situation deteriorated to this extent?"
The Dread Lord is concentrating on studying how to use "Nefarian", a descendant of the original blood, as his scapegoat to escape from the abyss. After only three days of seclusion, he was shouted out by his panicked subordinates.
After receiving the intelligence, the Dread Lord discovered that this rebel army had captured a third of the Territory of the Abyss of Dread. The number of rebel teams has grown to tens of billions!
Faced with this situation, the Dread Lord was stunned for a long time!
What's happening here? After three days of seclusion, why did the world become unfamiliar to me
In three days, the rebels captured such a huge territory and grew to this extent. This is unimaginable!
"Gather the troops and attack! Kill those bugs for me!"
The angry roar of the Dread Lord made the entire Dread City tremble.
The ten demon generals under his command, the hundreds of millions of legions, and the various families of the Dread King, immediately summoned a huge army at the command of the Dread Demon King to conquer the rebellion in a mighty manner.
"That Sanchez's strength is just legendary. With the ten demon generals leading the army, they will surely be able to put down the rebellion soon."
After the Dread Lord arranged the mission of "crushing the rebels", he ignored the rebels.
For the Dread Lord, territory, clansmen, and even descendants are all secondary.
At present, the most important thing for the Dread Lord is to find a way to escape from the abyss and become a true god.
Nefarian, the son of the original blood, has exactly the same bloodline as the Dreadlord. This is the greatest gift that fate bestows on the Dread Lord. When the Dread Lord escapes from the abyss and suffers the backlash of the Abyss, Nefarian, the scapegoat, can bear the backlash of the Law of the Abyss on behalf of the Dread Lord.
"Nefarian, follow me!"
Returning to the Dread Palace, the Dread Lord found Alduin, "My child, you have the same bloodline as me, you will inherit my authority, you will inherit my power! Come on, I will share my power with you!" "
The Dread Lord looked at Alduin with eyes full of care, as if he were a kind father.
"Is the Dread Lord taking action?"
When Alduin heard this, he immediately understood that the Dread Lord was about to take action. This made Alduin sneer in his heart.
"Thank you for your gift, you are so generous!"
Alduin, whose face was full of "joy", bowed to the Dread Lord, looking excited and excited.
"You deserve this!"
The Dread Lord was also very excited. With this guy as my scapegoat, I can escape from the abyss and become a real god!
"We still need a ceremony, come with me!"
The Dread Lord took Alduin out of the room and came to a huge altar beneath the palace.
"Nefarian, stand on the altar, and I will cast a spell to form a symbiotic contract with you. From now on, you will share my authority, my power, and everything I have!"
Pointing to the altar, the Dread Lord looked at Alduin with a smile on his face.
"Symbiotic contract?"
Alduin glanced at the large blood-red altar in front of him. The altar was engraved with dense runes. The runes are filled with strands of blood filled with tremendous power. This is a rune carved by the Dread Lord with his own blood.
"A symbiosis contract? But... why did I see the 'Prayer of Sacrifice' and the 'Prayer of Sacrifice' from this magic circle?"
Pointing to the runes on the altar, Alduin glanced at the Dread Lord with a half-smile, a bit of mockery in his eyes.
"Huh? I'm really surprised. You actually recognized the 'Prayer of Sacrifice' and the 'Introduction to Sacrifice'?"
The Dread Lord was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled again, "Now that you see it, I won't hide it from you! Nefarian, this is your fate! The value of your existence is to be my victim and replace me. I bear the backlash from the Law of the Abyss."
"Fate? I don't believe in fate! The goddess of fate has nothing to do with me!"
The mighty power rushed out of Alduin, causing the underground altar to tremble violently.
"Haha! Are you planning to resist?"
The Dread Lord smiled and shook his head, looking at Alduin with pity in his eyes, "My son, your blood comes from me, and all your strength comes from me. In front of me, you have no resistance at all. Qualifications!"
With a flick of his hand, the resonance from his blood surged out and enveloped Alduin.
All the demons in the Dread King Clan have their bloodline derived from the Dread Lord, and their power also comes from the Dread Lord.
The power derived from blood must be limited by blood.
In front of the Dread Lord, the source of blood, all the power derived from blood is meaningless.
"Bloodline? How interesting! I have no blood relationship with you! And... you alone dare to call me 'son'?"
There was an explosion, and Oduy, who was imprisoned by the power of blood, was filled with dark flames.
A huge black ax appeared in his hand, a pair of black dragon wings stretched out behind Alduin, and the shadow flames surged, shaking the world.
"Alduin! Deathwing Alduin!"
Seeing Alduin showing his true form, the Dreadlord was shocked, "Are you pretending to be Nefarian? How can you pretend to be of my bloodline? How is this possible?"
"Why is it impossible? Isn't it just a gene clone? How simple a thing? Oh, you don't understand what a gene is, and you don't know what a clone is. So, you should read more books! If you don't read enough, you will be easily fooled. You’re a trap, kid!”
Alduy looked at the Dread Lord with a mocking face and shook his head disdainfully.
"you wanna die!"
The Dread Lord roared angrily, "Deathwing, you are only a junior abyss lord, and I am already a senior abyss lord. What gives you the courage to dare to break into my territory?"
The aura of fear soared into the sky, sweeping out like an angry wave!