Luther and Alena looked at the environment in the basement curiously, especially Alena, who was very curious. Although she was a young dragon, she was actually still a young dragon.

Arriving at the pond in the basement, the Eagle King flapped his wings, left Luther, flew onto Alena's shoulder, and continued to take a nap.

A beautiful girl and a little eagle, so cute.

"Go up," said Count Pompey.

"Okay." Luther nodded and walked up, feeling a little excited. Holy crap, is this a bloodthirsty monster? The legendary artifact.

But it is so badly damaged, and now the realm should be lowered. Well, it should be considered a legendary weapon, right? This scene happened just now, but it is different from before. Whether it is Count Pompey or other bigwigs, they are much more relaxed.

Others were just watching the fun. They had nothing to do anyway, so they might as well just watch the fun.

Count Pompey tried his best to save the situation.

Anyway, letting Luther give it a try won’t save him a thing.

In short, all the people in the Pompeii family were not optimistic about Luther. The only one who believed in Luther was Old Saul.

Neither the Eagle King nor Alena actually cares.

"It's none of my business." The Eagle King's nap is an attitude.

In her heart, Aliena hoped that Luther would not succeed.

"If the master gets this divine weapon, won't my life as a dragon be truly bleak? Master, failure, failure, master."

This is the rebellious red dragon girl.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luther came to the stone platform and placed his hand on the axe handle of the bloodthirsty monster. The axe handle clicked and the barb pierced Luther's palm.

Luther knew about it in advance, so he was not panicked at all. He waited for the bloodline to be verified successfully.

“Wow!”

Old Thor only aroused a faint red light from the bloodthirsty monster, but this time after the bloodthirsty monster swallowed Luther's blood, it emitted a brilliant light.

Red and charming.

This kind of light can no longer be described in words. Along with this light, a very fierce aura from ancient times emanated.

This aura is even more powerful than ordinary dragon power.

The bloodthirsty monster seemed to have turned into a real monster that had drunk the blood of countless creatures. It was howling and declaring to the world, "I am a monster."

"roar!"

The silent roar came from ancient times and landed on everyone's eardrums, deafening them.

"This guy also reacts to Boardman's blood. This may be the result of the joint efforts of the master and the disciple." said the Sun Face.

Luther stood in front of the bloodthirsty monster, and the monster seemed to be protecting him, so although Luther felt the fierce aura, he was not much affected.

But the people around are different.

"I feel like kneeling down." One of the great knights said with a grim look on his face, his legs trembling visibly.

If the knights had not been so resolute, he might have already knelt down.

In front of the bloodthirsty monster, it seems that mortals, knights, and even great knights are all of the same level, trash, just ants.

Not to mention the great knights, even the titled knights and magicians suffered a powerful impact.

Although it was damaged and had lost most of its power, the aura it exuded was still at the artifact level.

In front of the artifact bloodthirsty monster, they are actually just bigger ants.

The strong wind made everyone's hair and beards flutter, and their clothes rustled. Lady Frost's skirt was almost completely lifted up, revealing her round, white thighs.

But she wasn't worried about exposing herself at all.

"Could it be that what Luther said is correct? To awaken a bloodthirsty monster, one does not have to be strong, but must have outstanding talent?"

They didn't know that Luther's knight talent was ordinary. Luther just fused the blood of Bodman and the cliff, which caused the reaction of the bloodthirsty monster.

All in all, it was shocking.

After the shock, comes ecstasy.

The sleeping bloodthirsty monster had no meaning to the Pompeii family. It could neither be used to kill people nor to track down the whereabouts of the first Earl Shanya.

It's like an ornamental piece, a work of art.

And now, the bloodthirsty monster is about to awaken.

"Hold it, Luther." The elegant and calm Count Pompey seemed like a madman at this moment, shaking with excitement, and said in a trembling voice.

"Hold it, kid. If you own the bloodthirsty monster, you own everything." Ms. Frost's voice couldn't be calm either.

"Luther." Old Thor's eyes were burning.

All the titled knights and magicians could not remain calm.

Since it is popular among the people, then naturally I will take it.

Luther opened his right hand, then placed his palm on the axe handle of the bloodthirsty monster, and clenched his five fingers one by one.

"Play it, Howard Legend."

Said Sun Face.

Then Luther burst out his fighting spirit, the khaki fighting spirit was so bright that it could rival gold, and it spread towards the bloodthirsty monster little by little.

During this process, Luther played a song, Howard's Legend, with his fighting spirit.

This is silent and difficult for outsiders to detect.

But this is the password to unlock the bloodthirsty monster.

When the code and blood were passed, a red light shot up into the sky, blood, it seemed to be the same color as blood, and even had a strong smell of blood.

This battle axe might have been used by Boardman. In the hands of two generations of Earth Knights, it was invincible and drank blood. It slaughtered countless monsters and powerful men.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

When the blood-red light shot up into the sky, a blood-red wave rushed in all directions, like ripples on the surface of a lake, rushing in circles around.

Along with the smell of blood and the evil spirit from ancient times, a strong wind blew up, lifting up Lady Frost's skirt high and knocking the people present to the ground.

"I can't control myself." A great knight bit his lip with his teeth and forced himself to control his body to the ground, but in the end he still shuddered and was lifted up by the strong wind. He flew into the air and slammed heavily into the walls around him, then fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

And this was not an isolated case. Both the great knights and the great wizards flew up.

"Oh my mother." Alena couldn't maintain her girlish form. While flying in the air, she turned into a slender girl dragon. She held her head with her wings and front paws, crashed into the wall, and then fell upside down on the ground. Her lively tail was motionless.

The Eagle King flew up, flapped his wings, stopped dozing off, and stared at the bloodthirsty monster with a look of shock.

As for the Earl, Old Thor and other titled knights, and magicians, they did not fly, but they remained standing and had to stimulate their fighting spirit or cast magical defenses on themselves.

Everyone was shocked.

Is this the divine weapon, the bloodthirsty monster? "Roar." Luther raised the bloodthirsty monster and roared.

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(End of this chapter)