The Thousand Feathers are one of the numerous tribes that are as small as black water drops and clustered around the Red Moon camp. They may have been originally humans, but were inspired by the Great Scarlet Moon to join this camp, devoting their bodies and hearts, and gradually evolved the unique racial ability of the Thousand Feathers - the Feather Mark.

The feathers they pluck from their bodies can serve as extensions of their own antennae, helping them to collect limited information about the outside world.

Positioning, sound, light and shadow, etc.

The farther the distance, the less information can be collected. Theoretically, after crossing half a domain, the Thousand Feathers Clan will no longer be able to sense their own feathers.

But... those are referring to the Thousand Feathers who are like ordinary ants. When a Thousand Feathers warrior steps into the realm of mythology and receives gifts from the Mother Goddess, his racial abilities will inevitably be greatly enhanced.

Information about the Thousand Feather Clan flashed through the Bloody Emperor's mind. He did not find it strange that the Thousand Feather Clan had the ability to secretly leave tracking marks.

However, the black-clad warrior who was able to fight against the myth with his mortal body in the past on Blue Star has now been promoted to the myth level, with a combat power far exceeding that of the newly promoted myth. How could such a human myth be so easily tracked by Qianyu, a newly promoted myth?

He was naturally skeptical.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a loophole deliberately left by the Blue Star strongman to lure them into a trap. And more than a year ago, the Blue Star white-robed strongman wiped out several of their divine incarnations in an instant. Thinking of it now, the Bloody Emperor still felt a little palpitated.

After careful consideration, he should wait and see. Besides, their real target is the 'High Energy World Blue Star', not those Blue Star masters. The Blue Star masters can run away, but the Blue Star world cannot. As long as they continue to wait and see, the Blue Star masters will come to them sooner or later.

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"Um, wait?"

"Is this trap a trick taken by the Blue Star strongmen who know they don't have much time left? After all, weak humans need a battlefield that is more favorable to them, rather than charging into a blockade with numerous rituals when they are weak."

Although, the Bloody Emperor thought that the Blue Star people's method was too self-defeating. Are there really humans who want to surround and kill them? But when he thought about it, he had never thought that there would be indigenous humans who could repel them, and the Bloody Emperor's face became a little hot.

Like this time, it might be a choice that the strong men of Blue Star had to make, but since these humans dared to do this, it meant that they probably had a killing move that could threaten him, a demigod, and this killing move needed to be arranged in advance.

Thinking of this, it seemed even more wrong for him to fall into the trap set by Blue Star.

but!

Qianyu Myth had just reminded me to be "cautious". If I took his advice, wouldn't it mean that I was as timid as this new myth?

Qianyu Mythology can be timid, but he, the Bloody Emperor, cannot!

He was the leader of this operation, but he was not the only demigod here, and he needed to maintain his dignity. Besides, the waiter was still waiting for his news.

Thinking of this, the Bloody Emperor immediately called for help.

Thanks to the end of the war and the attention of the waiter, their combat power on this blockade line is now very sufficient, with three demigods and dozens of myths.

The Bloody Emperor asked one of the demigods to stay here to guard the place and prevent the strong men from Blue Star from luring the tiger away from the mountain. Then, he took more than half of his strength and rushed towards the area that might be a trap.

The Black Flame Demigod who stayed behind was very unhappy that he wanted to leave himself behind with this opportunity to earn credit!

However, even though they were both demigods, the Bloody Emperor had the background of the Servant Master, and was the leader of the sacrifice against Blue Star, so his status was definitely higher than his. The Bloody Emperor gave him a formal order, and the Black Flame Demigod could not disobey it.

The Black Flame demigod could only look at the cold blockade area and the delicious but unreachable blue star in the distance and sulk.

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Falling Star Territory, Falling Star City.

Orlando, the old myth who possesses part of the inheritance of the stars, 'Founder of Falling Stars, Wings of Starlight, Hidden Stars, Patron of the Stars', felt a surge of annoyance in his heart for no reason.

He suddenly realized.

“Is this a revelation?”

The intuition of the existence of myths is far less accurate than the omen of fate, but it should never be ignored. Moreover, the myth of Orlando is the power of astrology and starlight.

He immediately entered the Starlight Tower, observed the stars and refracted them, and then observed the situation in the Falling Star Region. Soon, he found something wrong.

“A strange evil wave… How come another strange evil wave with a scale far beyond the normal appears? Hiss… Is my Falling Star Region going to experience another violent tide disaster?!”

Why is their Falling Star Region so plagued by disasters?

No, it's not certain. There are too many abnormal situations in the ghost world, and most of them they can't find out the reasons. This time, maybe... it's just that the ghosts are having a party? After all, there is no evidence to prove that the ghosts won't have a party.

Thinking of this, Orlando Myth continued to press his heavy hands on the crystal ball and observed patiently.

…

The march of the evil army is difficult to conceal, and there is no need to conceal it.

The Bloody Emperor gazed at the oasis in the distance, a sinister smile slowly forming on the corners of his mouth.

This oasis is different from the previous ones. It is larger, with lush forests, and some human buildings can be vaguely seen hidden among them.

This is probably the battlefield... and grave that the humans on Blue Star have prepared for themselves.

He had lost two strands of divinity in Blue Star before, but that was due to the suppression of the indigenous world, and most of his power could not be transmitted. At that time, the Blue Star people had an absolute home advantage, and now, even if they were given the opportunity to choose the battlefield themselves, as long as they were in the strange world, they would have no less advantages.

He also has home field advantage!

"It's time to start the prologue."

The Bloody Emperor had no intention of shouting a few nonsense words. He just waved his hand... or there was no need to wave. The evil creatures around him, who had smelled the scent of humans, had already let out shrill roars and rushed towards the oasis in the distance.

Then, it was submerged in waves of dazzling light.

Boom boom

The ground broke apart, and the energy storm spread out in all directions, sweeping up countless rubble and corpses. Under the bombardment of the powerful energy beam, the strange evils were shattered and annihilated, and the surging black wave was completely stopped. Several seven-star strange evils were trembling under the bombardment of the thick energy beam, and they roared in pain.

These energy beams may threaten the myth!

Hidden in the gray fog, many of the Red Moon camp's myths who were looking at the scene from afar had expressions of surprise on their faces.

But myths and demigods like the Black Wing Myth and the Bloody Emperor, who had in-depth dealings with Blue Star, were also surprised at the destructive power of the energy beam, but they did not feel surprised.

"This is normal. After all, Blue Star received some of the heritage of the Kandra Empire."

The Bloody Emperor narrowed his eyes with a calm expression.

This time, time was rather tight, and the wave of evil spirits he summoned was not very large. There were only a few Seven-Star Evil Spirits, and not a single Rule-Type Evil Spirit.

However, today he doesn't need to rely on these insignificant evils.

He waved his hand gently.

"Don't waste time, make it quick and decisive."

Suddenly, the two direct descendants, the Blood Horn Myth and the Thousand Feather Myth, the Black Wing Myth, the Blood Snake Myth, the Blood Wheel Myth and several other myths that were closely related to him, rose into the air one after another, spreading their magnificent divine power.

The Black Wing Myth, who had a deep hatred for Blue Star, was the first to take action.

He spread his black wings wide enough to cover the sky, and tens of millions of black feathers fell, covering the sky and the earth, like snowflakes covering the oasis that seemed tiny against the backdrop.

'Die!'

His eyes, unblinking, reflected the eerie flames.

In the flames, a human mythical figure dressed in black and holding a sword rose into the air. His sword drew a semicircle, and behind him appeared one translucent figure after another. In an instant, they formed an airtight dark red military formation, which not only easily blocked and eliminated the falling black feathers, but also launched a direct charge.

Immortal Legion, charge fearlessly!

Black Wing Myth narrowed his eyes.

The one he wanted to kill the most was the strange girl who controlled ghosts on Blue Star, but it didn't matter...

The Black Wing Myth swooped down.

The wings that blocked out the sun and the sky collided with the dark red army formation that looked like a celestial soldier, and the stalemate lasted less than 0.02 seconds...

Crash——

The black broken feathers fluttered in the air, and the Black Wing Myth quickly flipped two and a half circles, moving away from the dark red army formation that almost cut him. He was frightened and even more angry.

He actually lost in a head-on collision?

But if he hadn't lost a ray of divinity and fallen to the realm of 'second divinity', how could he have lost?

Thinking of this, flames almost burst out of the eyes of the increasingly annoyed Black Wing Myth.

No, blazing black flames had already spewed out of his pupils. These flames attached to the black feathers and floated around.

A chilling terror spread out in all directions.

The figure of the Black Winged Myth disappeared, and he turned into black feathers. Millions of black feathers floated down and swirled, interweaving to form the shape of a pair of wings. And among these black feathers, millions of eyeballs bulged out.

Ten thousand black feathers!

A terrifying monster shadow stood in front of the dark red army formation, shrouded in ice-cold black flames like hell, and a hellish disaster scene where it looked like countless creatures were howling in agony.

This is a shock that strikes the soul directly.

Inside the army formation, the figures seemed to sway for a moment, and then... nothing happened.

Under the influence of the immortal will and cold murderous intent, the soul shock from the Black Wing Myth was as gentle as a gust of wind, and those black flames that were like a bone-chilling thorn became as weak as a candle in the wind under the washing of the dark red torrent.

Even in mythical form, the Black Wing Myth seemed invisible and indestructible, but he was still defeated by the attack of the Dark Red Legion.

The last time, about a year ago, he suppressed the White Robe Myth of Blue Star, but how come... he was defeated by the Black Robe Myth, the weakest of the three strongest men of Blue Star?

This is unreasonable!

The Bloody Emperor was also a little surprised.

More than a year ago, this Blue Star strongman was only able to fight against a myth with his mortal body, and he did so with the help of external forces. But now, this Blue Star man is actually relying on his newly promoted myth body to overpower Black Wing, an old-fashioned myth.

The situation was still firmly under control, but the Bloody Emperor couldn't help but feel curious.

What kind of adventure did the people of Blue Star have that allowed them to improve so quickly?

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Black Blade is a veritable new legend. His core skill, 'Immortal Legion', can contain the army soul and perfectly transform the entire army formation into individuals... At the beginning, when he fought against the Flesh King, the Blade Legion was still in its infancy. It had defects such as slow formation speed, requiring the cooperation of many soldiers, extremely rigid movement, and the army formation might disintegrate if it was hit hard.

But now, in Black Knife's hands, the legion is the individual, and the individual is the legion.

He can perfectly gather the power of the entire legion without loss, and can also change the entire legion freely and smoothly. The entire legion formation can fight, resist, and roam.

At this time, the legion sometimes turned into a sword, sometimes into a shield, sometimes stretched to form a rope, and sometimes turned into a pair of dark red wings... bigger than the Black Wing Myth and flew faster.

...This is outrageous!

The legion's battle formation no longer has the flaws it once had, and the black sword that embodies the power of thousands of heroic souls has an impact that no myth can match.

This is the fearless charge of the Immortal Legion!

In a head-on collision, even a seven-star evil spirit whose tonnage and power far exceeded that of a mythical creature was directly knocked away.

However, Heidao is only one person after all, and he is not the protagonist of this battle. He is merely exerting a "not too excessive" power.

He is still far from being a match for the dozen or so myths.

Then, An Jianyou also appeared on the scene.

Deep in the girl's expressionless eyes, there was a hint of nervousness and excitement.

Due to the role, she only showed her strength that was not too excessive. After thinking it over again and again, An Jianyou summoned baby number one, Red Ghost, baby number two, White Ghost, and baby number three, Furnace Golem.

——After all, the red dress represents her identity.

She spread out the Netherworld, hiding her true body deep in the realm, and commanded three seven-star evil spirits to fight against the surrounding myths. At the same time, she consciously cultivated the combat experience of her own evil spirit baby.

—— Guixie has no reason, and has fighting instincts, but it cannot compare with the experienced and cunning Myth. This is why, although Guixie's strength, tonnage, and vitality far exceed those of the same level, he is often defeated by awakened people of the same level.

But the evil babies in An Jianyou's family are different. They are not that ugly... bushi, they have the potential to grow.

They are the ghosts that An Jianyou carefully selected, with great potential and good looks. At the same time, they have been trained with An Jianyou's core skill, 'Netherworld Master'. This kind of training, infused with An Jianyou's innate power, can not only make the ghosts gradually stronger and break through the boundaries, but also gradually 'enlighten' the ghosts.

All the evil ones are irrational, except for the one from An Jianyou's family.

Not only does it improve intelligence, it also comes with some beautifying effects... These ferocious and evil babies are gradually not so ugly anymore, and they are even cute upon closer inspection.

An Jianyou was distracted, then suddenly came to his senses and shook his head.

No, we cannot, we are facing a powerful enemy. How can we be careless?

An Jianyou, An Jianyou, don't let your instructor down. Go back and punish yourself by copying the battle rules ten times.

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The situation was still under firm control, but the Bloody Emperor couldn't help but remain silent.

Is this reasonable?

For those of them who believed in the Great Lord and were able to receive gifts from the Lord, their improvement speed was already quite unreasonable compared to the ascetic practice. After all, the Mother Goddess was omnipotent and great! But why, suddenly he had an illusion that the improvement speed of these two Blue Star humans was like cheating.

Wait, is there a possibility... that the black-clothed myth and the ghost-controlling girl in front of them are not actually human, but servants of an evil god. This is a trap set for their Red Moon camp!

The Bloody Emperor was shocked by his own thoughts, and shook his head with a smile.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

The aura of humans is completely different from that of their followers of the evil god. Besides, he has been paying attention to Blue Star for a long time. He has watched these Blue Star masters become stronger step by step. No one knows Blue Star better than him!

However, although he understood, he was also surprised and felt that he could not delay it any longer.

"Your Excellency the Duke, it's time to take action."

He looked to his side and saw a figure who was standing at a higher place like him, overlooking the battlefield.

Bloody Duke!

He is another demigod on this trip!

He was wearing a scarlet cloak, his face full of the charm of a mature old man, holding a goblet filled with bright red blood in his hand, which was shaking slightly, and his every move exuded elegance and composure.

Then, this gesture was interrupted by the Bloody Emperor.

He could no longer watch the show leisurely.

The Bloody Duke was somewhat displeased. He was the predecessor of the Bloody Emperor in the realm of demigod. However, the Bloody Emperor was the commander and had made meritorious service on the battlefield not long ago, and received a gift from the Great Mother Goddess... Thinking of this, the demigod sighed and his eyes gradually became sharper.

He threw the goblet in his hand, and the bright red blood immediately turned into a rolling blood river tens of thousands of meters long, rushing down.

Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth were covered in blood, the grass and trees in the oasis withered quickly, and the huge strange crystal cannons disintegrated bit by bit under the cover of blood.

At this moment, the rolling river of blood really rushed down and collided with the dark red legion stationed at the forefront of the oasis.

"Huh?"

The Bloody Duke made a sound of surprise.

It was somewhat different from what he expected, his blood river did not engulf the army formation. The army formation in the distance was like a small boat under the surging waves, although it was constantly shaking and in danger, but it just held on.

Blocked the attack of this demigod.

Even if it's just a casual hit.

"Human, your strength has been recognized by this Duke."

The Bloody Duke stood high in the air and walked slowly forward.

He still maintained his demeanor, walking gracefully and calmly. He stepped on the blood-red river, his steps seemed slow, but in fact, one step could cover a distance of several thousand meters.

As he got closer, the long river of blood became more ferocious and turbulent. The scarlet blood light continued to spread around, almost dyeing the entire area blood red.

At the end of the blood river, the crumbling dark red military formation finally couldn't hold on.

Looking at this scene, the Bloody Duke took out a goblet filled with fresh blood, raised it high and shook it slightly, facing the legion in the distance that was about to be drowned in the river of blood, to show his recognition and respect.

Suddenly, the Duke's expression changed slightly.

boom--

The goblet broke.

Stepping on the blood river, the graceful and calm demigod disappeared. The entire wide and fierce blood river seemed to be cut off by a heavy blow.

The ground collapsed, forming a huge pit with an immeasurable diameter. The rocks around it bulged upward due to the impact, like mountains thousands of meters high.

In the center of the basin surrounded by mountains, beneath the smoke and dust, was the bloody duke who had sunk deep into the ground. And, there was a light red figure who was stepping on the duke with infinite strength.

It is more than ten meters high, painted light red, and looks like cast metal.

This looks familiar.

Especially the way it appeared.

It was just like, more than a year ago, before the city of Mizusawa.

The situation was still roughly under control, but the Bloody Emperor couldn't help but feel a little...unable to hold back.