He flipped his palm and collected the essence and blood. Then he moved his body, and after a slight flash, he disappeared from the spot.

The scene around him changed, and Morin had appeared in the core of the Eternal City.

"Little Morin, what happened?" Gegra and Dadaf looked at this scene and couldn't help but ask.

"I killed him."

As Morin spoke, he bowed slightly to Dadav and Gegra and said, "Thank you."

Indeed, if Dadaf and Gegra had not controlled the elemental space before and allowed Morin to enter that elemental space directly, Morin would have no chance to kill Eisen, the proud and powerful golden lion.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, little Morin, it's okay." Dadaf laughed, and as if he had thought of something, he frowned and said, "Little Morin, I feel a very strong aura of fire energy from you. This energy is very strong, and it is close to the 'fire' true power among the four great true powers in the legend."

The power of 'fire' among the four great powers?

Morin frowned slightly, then suddenly realized that Dadaf and Gegra, with different identities, must also know the four great powers. As for the power similar to "fire", it was probably the essence of the sun and the bloodline of the Three-Flame Golden Lion that he had obtained not long ago.

He took out the two things and asked Dadav and Gegra to look at them carefully.

"It turns out to be the extremely powerful and rare bloodline of the Three-Flame Golden Lion in the legend. With the addition of this essence of the sun, I'm afraid that even if it's not the fire power among the four great powers, it's probably almost the same." Gegera walked forward with a small cane and looked at it. After looking for a while, he said this.

"By the way, old man, regarding the four great powers, have you thought about those two things?" Gegra suddenly turned his head and looked at Dadaf next to him.

"You mean the 'wind' and 'water' forces among the four great forces, right?"

Dadav was stunned for a moment, then he understood. He nodded and said, "I know, of course I know."

"The true power of 'wind' and the true power of 'water' are respectively the Nine-winged Wind God Flying Dragon and the Nine-sky Ice Scorpion King."

"Nine-winged Wind God Flying Dragon and Nine-sky Ice Scorpion King?"

Morin's heart was moved when he heard what Dadaf said.

"Yes, little Morin." Gegra took over the conversation and began to speak, "The Nine-Winged Wind God Flying Dragon was obtained from the Tusuo people by the ancient wizards after paying a certain price. It's a pity that the ancient wizards used up all of that part of their blood and essence. Otherwise, it could still be used by you."

"As for the Nine Heavens Ice Scorpion King, it secretly came here from the Arctic Ocean through a space gate. It wanted to bring its offspring and descendants to steal the precious materials left here by the ancient wizards. After being discovered by the ancient wizards stationed here, it was severely injured and fled, and even part of its body was left here."

Gegra said this with some disdain for the Nine-Winged Wind God Dragon and the Nine-Sky Ice Scorpion King, but she sighed afterwards. After all, the glory of the ancient wizards had passed, and now Morin was the only ancient wizard left.

"If the Tuso people had not been affected by the ancient war and declined, Morin, you could have obtained the blood of the Nine-Winged Wind God Flying Dragon from the Tuso people and made yourself even stronger."

Dadaf looked at Morin with some regret in his eyes and said, "The blood of the flying dragon is the most precious treasure of the Tusuo people. They must have a copy, but only their closest bloodline has the opportunity to obtain it. In order to allow their descendants to have reasonable legal ruling rights in the future, they even made up some legends about the king. Oh, and there are also monsters and demons among them."

"Some of their elders once came to ask me to teach them some sealing secrets and spellcasting methods."

When Dadav said this, his eyebrows raised slightly, with an indescribable sense of pride.

At this time, Morin thought of the Tuso people.

Various legends about kings, monsters, and demons have been circulating among the Tusuo people.

So that's how it is.

In addition, what was unexpected was that there were traces of the true power of wind and the true power of water here. They had appeared here before, so they could continue to look for them.

Nine-winged wind dragon.

Nine Heavens Ice Scorpion King.

"Origin Totem...the four great powers..." Morin thought silently in his heart.

He suddenly had an indescribable great ambition.

If after he transforms the totem and possesses the most powerful origin totem, he uses the true power fusion experiment, taking the four true powers at the beginning of the legendary origin of the world as the main force, supplemented by various other precious true powers, he can fuse them into the most powerful true power.

Then, Morin used the nuclear magnetic force of the star beast to make that true power fit and suit him 100%. So, how powerful should he be after that?

The crystallization of wisdom of all ancient wizards, the origin totem...

The most powerful and terrifying true power in the history of the world...

And that power is suitable for him...

The combination of the two, after he was promoted to the fourth level of true meaning, how terrifying would the power that could be unleashed be? He must be an absolute powerhouse among the fourth level of true meaning! King of the same level?

No, it's more than that.

In the fourth level of truth, he is the absolute supreme being!

He now has the essence and blood of the ancient phoenix and the ancient golden giant. These two parts are the true power of 'fire' and 'earth' respectively. What he lacks now is the Nine-Winged Wind God Flying Dragon and the Nine-Sky Ice Scorpion King.

"If I am promoted to the fourth level of truth in this way, not only will I be extremely powerful in the future, but I will also be qualified to resist..." Morin thought about it.

The shackles and fate of the ancient wizards.

The ancestor of wizards...

Did the ancestor of wizards, who was almost infinitely powerful and represented the origin of witchcraft and the energetic wizards, really die just like that?

Did the shackles and fate of the ancient wizards really cease to exist from now on? Morin didn't know.

He just felt a vague but powerful pressure. In short, nothing would be so easy.

"It's hard to judge the Nine Heavens Ice Scorpion King right now. I may have to go to the Arctic Ocean later."

"But what can be confirmed at present is the bloodline of the Nine-Winged Wind God Flying Dragon."

"The legend of the Tussau people."

"The king, the king's sword, the terrifying devil, the enchanting demon..."

As if he had thought of something, Morin reached out his hand and grasped the crystal spoon hanging on his chest. The corner of his mouth moved, revealing an arc, and he said, "Thorne, Thorne."

That strange feeling he had when he first arrived in the small town of Hull.

That’s right.

It turns out that everything was intertwined without us realizing it.

Thorne.

Outside the Bloodline Royal Court.

The capital of the Tussos.

"Thorne, you are amazing. Without you, we would never have been able to defeat the Red Maple Forest Principality, nor would we have been able to defeat the invasion of the Red Maple Forest Principality."

"Sorn, you are my idol. Do you lack followers? I am willing to follow you forever and never abandon you!"

"Thorne, our hero Thorne!"

"Thorne, Thorne, Thorne!"

Thunderous cheers rang out, and many Tuso people poured into the streets. They looked at Thorne who was walking in front of the team, their faces flushed red, they were very excited, and kept shouting.

"Thorne..." Chara, Bowen and many other knights looked at Thorne, who was riding a warhorse and walking slowly in front of the team. Their bodies were trembling and they were very excited.

Thorne has completely conquered them and has become the leader that all of them sincerely respect.

The young man in front of them is everything to them.

He is their king.

For him, everyone is willing to fight to death!

"Thorne..."

"king."

"king!"

The knights looked at Thorne on his horse in front of them and couldn't help but bow slightly to show their respect.

Thorne looked at the crowd in front of him who were warmly welcoming him and listened to the cheers in his ears, but there was no other expression on his face.

"The Candice family, Melda, Sheena...you, all of you." He thought to himself.

"I'm back."