I became the Great Old One

The smoke screen was torn apart, and the chaotic power surging in the warp gradually subsided, but the terrifying breath still lingered around with a captivating sense of oppression.

Ergani felt a needle-like sense of crisis following him, and the power given by God was running through his blood vessels.

However, after hearing Su Heng's familiar voice.

Ergani and Quetzalcoatl slowly calmed down, and the vigilance on their faces disappeared, replaced by an expression of doubt.

"It's the shadow on the throne." Ergani looked at the dark red figure in front of him and then recognized its origin. When Mordiggian attacked the warp last time, the shadow on the throne had briefly revived once and showed terrible power. Unfortunately, in the many years that followed, the shadow was like a dead sculpture, motionless.

However, the hundred-year ice age was a desperate and long time for the Dragonborn and other lives on the continent.

During this period, countless beliefs gathered in the warp.

The shadow was accumulating its power at an unprecedented speed, and Ergani was worried many times whether it would turn into some uncontrollable evil.

As it seems now.

Things did not develop in a bad direction, everything was under the control of the primordial fire.

"Is this your incarnation?" Quetzalcoatl did not think as much as Ergani. After hearing Su Heng's voice, Quetzalcoatl immediately put down its guard, flapped its wings and stepped forward, its long body circling around the ferocious blood-armored figure, and its dark golden pupils looked at the devil-like figure.

Quetzalcoatl said excitedly: "So handsome."

During the conversation, Quetzalcoatl wanted to reach out and touch the blood-colored skull-shaped patterns on the armor.

As a result, at this moment.

The armor that had originally calmed down once again erupted with terrible power.

The burning blood light condensed in Su Heng's palm, turning into a huge and ferocious axe. A fierce breath rushed towards him. Quetzalcoatl was frightened by this sudden threat, and instantly activated his own authority, turning into a stream of light and running away.

In mid-air, Quetzalcoatl looked at Su Heng pitifully, not knowing why his father was angry.

The dark red figure was similar to a human figure, and his head was tightly covered in armor.

Only two blood-red eyes were revealed, and there was no human emotion in the eyes.

The scarlet incarnation was motionless for a few breaths, and then Su Heng's voice sounded again, "Damn it!"

Su Heng said to Quetzalcoatl apologetically: "I'm sorry, I wasn't targeting you just now. This incarnation is full of emotions such as violence, war, and bloody slaughter. I was careless just now and didn't control my power well."

Su Heng explained.

His original body was still sleeping on the throne.

However, before falling into a deep sleep, Su Heng injected a small part of his consciousness into the incarnation formed by the power of faith.

This incarnation, with the blessing of the power of faith and Su Heng's own power, has a terrible power that is not inferior to most of the old days, and just like the clone controlled by Xing Zhicai, as long as Su Heng's body is still there and the faith of the Dragonborn is still there, this incarnation will never really die.

For Su Heng, it is a very useful "toy".

Su Heng can feel that the time he needs to sleep is getting longer and longer.

Sleeping is beneficial to Su Heng. He can clearly feel that the growth rate during the sleep period is much faster than the active period.

During the sleep period, Su Heng can control this incarnation to go out and move around. The power of the incarnation is enough for Su Heng to solve most of the troubles, and with the gathering of faith, the power of this incarnation can continue to grow.

However, for Su Heng.

This incarnation is not perfect, and some of its defects are inevitable and cannot be changed or repaired.

The power of the incarnation comes from the beliefs of the Dragonborn and some other species.

Belief is emotion, and life is a miracle in the universe.

Although the power of mortals is weak, when their number is large enough, countless emotions gather together and can give birth to a powerful force that is enough to stir up waves in the subspace.

This part of the belief may be positive emotions such as courage, loyalty, and protection, or it may be negative emotions such as fear, killing, and tyranny.

But whether it is positive or negative emotions, when the power of emotions accumulates together, they will eventually go to extremes and turn into complete brutality.

The surging murderous intent surrounded Su Heng's consciousness and exerted influence on him all the time.

Just now, Su Heng suddenly jumped up.

It was because of the influence of these emotions.

The will of ordinary people will only be lost and assimilated in an instant when entering this incarnation.

But Su Heng's will is extremely powerful. Although those stormy killing desires can affect Su Heng's consciousness, they are not very obvious. As long as you pay a little attention, you can restrain these negative effects.

But even so, for Su Heng, this is also a very annoying thing.

It's like in hot and humid weather, there are two or three mosquitoes buzzing around you, flapping their wings, and you can't kill them.

This is a bit uncomfortable.

Small flaws cannot cover up the many advantages of the new toy.

"Now I can play games while sleeping." Su Heng thought happily, and at the same time he was thinking about giving his avatar a nice name: "The power of the avatar comes from fear and killing, so let's call it Khorne."

"Khorne..."

Su Heng read it silently twice in his mind, feeling very smooth, and there was also a sense of oppression that was difficult to explain, and he was immediately satisfied.

"It's just right to take this opportunity to try out the combat effectiveness of Khorne's avatar. I shouldn't be disappointed." Su Heng looked at his two children and said, "Let's set off now, rush up, and kill Mordiggian and those sneaky guys behind him."

"My axe is thirsty."

A deafening roar came from Su Heng's armor, turning into a terrifying shock wave that was enough to melt brass.

"Oh roar!"

The Quetzalcoatl flapped its wings and responded with an amazing dragon roar.

Ergani looked up and saw that his brother and father were looking at him with shining eyes, as if they were expecting him to join the general mobilization before the war with the same battle cry.

The beautiful and dignified goddess twitched her mouth and silently shifted her gaze to the other side.

She didn't make a sound, but there was a slight smile between her eyebrows.

"Is this the feeling between family members..." Ergani thought in his heart: "It's really good."