I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 768

Jiela looked at Han Xiaojie with envy in her eyes. At this time, she already knew that if she had a sense of superiority because of her family background before, but now, this sense of superiority has disappeared.

"Maybe it won't be long before we are people from two worlds." Zyra couldn't help but sighed, thinking to herself.

Even if the gap between the ordinary Templars and the Twelve Holy Templars cannot be described as "the difference between heaven and earth", when the two really fight, the combat effectiveness between the two can be described as "crushing" .

"Xiaojie, you have become different." Jiela said while holding Han Xiaojie's hand with complicated eyes.

Han Xiaojie smiled slightly, and a holy light appeared on her face, and said: "The Lord of Radiance has fallen, and I am not at all sure whether I can become a Paladin of Light in the future..."

Zyra shook her head, sighed, and said, "Wait for me for a while, when I accept the inheritance of the goddess of the seasons, we will leave here."

Bang!
The bronze door was pushed open again, and a group of alien spiritualists walked in, surrounded by a man in golden armor.The man's pupils were dark gold in color, a pair of three-inch-long horns grew on his head, and there were fine golden scales on his neck.

Jiela's face darkened, and she said in a low voice: "The blood of the alien golden dragon..."

It is no secret that the foreign race has established its own empire. Almost all human principalities already know that the ruler of the foreign race empire is a foreign race with the blood of the golden three-headed dragon.

The man surrounded by everyone in front of him, from the appearance, is a member of the alien royal family with the blood of the golden three-headed dragon.

Han Dong looked at the man with great interest. If the man really had the blood of the golden three-headed dragon, then he and Princess Xi Ya were still direct siblings.

"Are foreigners also eligible to step into the Knights' Temple?" A healer whispered angrily.

"Hey, in the temple of the gods, there are also gods of other races, so they are naturally qualified to become Templars!" A spiritual master shook his head.

"In the age of the gods, the human race and other alien races had a common enemy. They used to be like brothers, but now..."

"Hehe, there was no such thing as alien race at the beginning, it was just that the foreign enemy was defeated, there was no common enemy, the human race was powerful, and other races were forced to unite to fight against it, and over time, they were divided into human race and other races that were called alien races. ..."

"In the temple of the gods, one-third of the seats are held by other races. Even the Lord of Thunder, the Lord of Poison and the Lord of Titans among the twelve main gods are not human races, but other races..."

Everyone was discussing, looking at this group of aliens, their eyes were full of disgust, but there was nothing they could do about it. On the one hand, this is the Knights Temple, where fighting is prohibited. On the other hand, there are many aliens around this alien man They are all strong in the Fragmented Star Realm, and human spiritual masters who only have the strength of the Twilight Realm and the Rainbow Light Realm cannot be their enemies.

"Humans have ruled this world for too long, ha ha!" Ducati glanced contemptuously at the human spiritualist who entered the temple one step ahead of him, and said in his heart: "The gods have fallen, and the Genesis is coming. An era must belong to the Golden Dragon Clan!"

Ducati went straight to the center of the temple and slowly observed around the twelve gods.

"What is it doing?" Ducati's gesture aroused Han Xiaojie's dissatisfaction. In her opinion, this alien race has no reverence for the gods, and the eyes that look at every god seat are full of greed.

"Oh, it's sensing the power of each main god, and wants to find the one that suits it best!" Han Dong had a mocking look on his lips.

Although the opponent did not recklessly use spiritual power to detect, but used a beast-like perception ability, but this ability obviously does not reach the level of taboo spiritual arts, at most it is close to secret arts.

Walking around the twelve main gods three times, Ducati couldn't help but sighed in his heart, he didn't feel anything strange, even the three non-human gods, he didn't feel the slightest kindness, just like the sight before him. The twelve main god seats are just twelve ordinary chairs.

When Ducati chose, almost everyone's eyes fell on it. Seeing that it circled three times without making any further moves, several human spirit masters suddenly showed mocking smiles on their faces.

"I don't have the slightest reverence for the gods, and I want to become a Templar Knight, it's simply beyond my control!"

"Even the three alien gods didn't respond. Do you think it has been abandoned by the gods?"

"A person who hates God? Haha, it is possible. How can such a person become a Templar!"

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Ducati's face suddenly became gloomy. In fact, in Ducati's hands, he also has an inheritance token, but this inheritance token is the same as Zyra's, not the Twelve Holy Knights legacy token.

For a royal family of a foreign empire, Ducati, who ranks No. 5 in the line of succession, if he cannot become a member of the Twelve Holy Knights, then the title of Templar Knight is meaningless to him .

"Could it be that we can only confirm with a drop of blood like everyone else!" Ducati said angrily.

After hesitating for a moment, the mocking voices around him became louder and louder. A look of resentment appeared in Ducati's eyes, and a murderous intent rose from the bottom of his heart involuntarily.

However, Ducati still resisted the killing intent, walked to the throne of the Lord of Thunder, forced a drop of blood from his fingertips, and slowly leaned towards the throne under control.

The next moment, a huge phantom appeared on the throne, and a white bear in metal armor panting appeared on the throne.The white bear slowly stood up from the throne, standing upright, almost as tall as the former Lord of Radiance.

Seeing the phantom of the Lord of Thunder, Ducati showed a look of excitement on his face. It did not expect that he would be favored by the Lord of Thunder. If he could become a paladin of Thunder, his succession I'm afraid there will be one or two more promotions.

However, the next moment, a mocking smile appeared on the phantom of the Lord of Thunder, and a flash of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, bombarding the drop of blood essence of Ducati.

puff~
This drop of blood, which was like liquid gold, was directly blasted into ashes by the thunder. Ducati's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ducati was extremely flustered and shocked. You know, everyone has three chances to use blood essence to test whether they can become a Templar.

There shouldn't be any danger in these three opportunities, but now, the Thunder Lord not only showed his figure, but directly rejected his request, and even caused himself to suffer backlash.

"What's going on, why is it like this..." Ducati hurriedly stepped back a few steps in a panic, and the phantom of the Thunder Lord slowly disappeared. At the moment of disappearing, the phantom of the Thunder Lord unexpectedly He gestured to Ducati to cut his throat, and then laughed wildly with his head raised.

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(End of this chapter)