Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Mike, Rocher, and Bromley were on the tombstone at the periphery of the Ruin Graveyard.

They couldn't clearly see what was happening at the top of the divine land. But they did see the head which was fifty thousand times its original size thrown into the air and shattered into pieces.

Bromley was stunned for a while. He could manage to mutter only two words. "A miracle!"

"Irrespective of whether or not it's a miracle, at least the divine land is safe now," Holy Jay said with a smile.

"That blood man is standing at the top of the divine land! Let's go and have a look!" Mike said, a space fluctuation rippling on the surface of his body. He got into the space channel and flew towards the divine land.

"There are still heads that haven't been dealt with," Rocher said. .

He had hardly finished talking before he realized that the Holy Beings had already left.

Rocher also wanted to go to the top of the divine land to see who that person was and how he could possess such an incredible theurgy.

But the thought of the heads and how they had no one to take care of them made him suppress his curiosity and rush towards the nearest head, which had expanded to ten thousand times its original size.

"Lone Sword!"

The moment Rocher took out this Other Shore Token, a blood-red figure appeared on the head.

This figure held a blood sword and then stabbed into the head, causing it to shatter into pieces before Rocher. .

The figure then dispersed quickly.

But before it dissipated, it turned to look at Rocher.

Rocher was stunned.

Although this man was wrapped in a thick layer of dark red blood so that Rocher couldn't see his real appearance, Rocher felt that the outline of this face was somewhat familiar. It was precisely the shape of Zen's face!.

The bloody man disappeared from before Rocher.

must be thinking too much. How could it be Zen?" Rocher

gaze then locked onto the next head. This head was now eight hundred times its original size. The bloody man appeared on

this head? Or... it is an

blood red figure on each

of different sizes in the Ruin Graveyard, and over ten thousand blood-red figures attacked these heads at the same time. They managed to kill all these

powerful avatars, it looks like I don't need to make a

Rocher flew towards the top

divine land, Lorena held Zen

around

up and down, comparing him

than his appearance, Zen's aura was completely

last time she saw him, Zen had already mastered two Truths of Godly Ways. These Truths of Godly Ways affected Zen's temperament, and he had an edge while being forthright at that time.

Zen was no longer what

had expanded to fifty thousand times its original size into the sky, Rosie would have thought that he was at

situation in the Source World is very complicated and is no longer what it used to be. I didn't even kill our enemies myself. Yellow Thearch and Divine Farmer are dead, but someone else killed them. But I have found the remaining members of the

happy as she said, "You've done a good job. Where

now in the Pear Hill,"

Geoffrey?"

hesitated before continuing, "He's

Elderly Lord, Dale. It was difficult for Zen to describe the state of the Abstruse Energy World

Lorena couldn't remain calm anymore. "What happened to

long story. He's not in the chaos," Zen said vaguely, having no

are you talking about? He is Lorena's grandson! Explain more clearly!" Rosie chimed

a headache coming

there was another space fluctuation

the other Holy Beings walked out of

eyes focused on Zen, their hearts beating faster as they took in Zen's appearance, unable to believe what they

the most impossible

you just throw the head fifty thousand times its original size to the

Zen said,