Chapter 511 Favorite?

Milo said, “Lord Sirius has protected the members of our totem family. At critical times, we can obtain the power bestowed by Lord Sirius. But there is a limit on the number of times.

“Every time we borrow Lord Sirius’ power, we must sacrifice a third of our souls.”

Milo raised his arm with difficulty and pointed to his eyes.

The whites of his eyes had turned entirely red, only the pupil, which was still the original pitch-black color.

Milo said, “I borrowed Lord Sirius’ power once before, and today is the second time. So two-thirds of my soul has been sacrificed. If I sacrifice again, my eyeballs will completely turn red.”

“What will happen then?”

“At that time, my soul will become a part of Lord Sirius, and Lord Sirius will control my body. But it is the honor of every member of our totem family to be able to integrate with Lord Sirius.”

As Milo spoke, he revealed a proud expression.

John felt it was highly perverted.

That Lord Sirius must be not good.

But there were still many totem families like this hidden in this world.

John thought for a while and said with a strange expression. “Since you think it is a kind of honor, why don’t you summon it again? Did not your soul be sacrificed to it three times?”

Milo smiled wryly and shook his head. “Do you think I don’t want to? It’s just that in a short time, I can’t summon Lord Sirius twice.”

“That’s a pity. You are destined not to die for your honor today.”

John said something ironic, glanced at Milo again, and asked, “What’s the matter with that girl?”

favorite chosen by Lord

“Favorite?”

our Lord Sirius chooses a minion every year, and that little bastard… the imprint on Nora Wodehouse’s shoulder is

seeing John staring at

that the girl’s name was

asked out the

mouthful of blood and said, “The so-called favorite means being lucky enough to be the sacrifice of

“Absurd!”

these words,

child to be used as a sacrifice, and to be called a favorite, was simply cruel and

was not a

be the favorite of Lord Sirius, but

“Nonsense!”

the head and said coldly, “Where is your totem family? Tell

“Ahem…”

blood in pain but with a distorted smile on his face. He stared at John contemptuously and said, “Oracle King, don’t you think you can fight

the address!”

shouted coldly again.

have some strength. But in front of Lord

tell me the

on you and thought you were a clown. But today, I

indeed different from us.

those cultivators in the Alps Mountain or our totem families hidden in the world, we are selfish. They had no country feelings and no such thing as

our hindrance and waste

you have such strength at a young age, proving your outstanding cultivation talent. I advise you to stop worrying about

with your so-called kindness!”

Boom!

talking to himself.

head into the pit and said angrily, “I asked you to tell me the address, and you just talk nonsense to

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