Back then, I was on the ancient road of demon war.
Countless undead souls want to come out of the kingdom of death and return to the world.
But there are only a few who break out of the ancient path of demon warfare.
What's more, reincarnation from the dead, from the dead to the living?
Unexpectedly, Taihao actually succeeded.
Li Changan hesitated.
He didn't know whether he and Taihao were enemies or friends now.
If they were enemies, they would join forces together on the ancient road of demon war to kill everyone.
If he is a friend, then he got these three-headed and six-armed magical powers by extorting money from Taihao.
Moreover, at that time, it was just a desperate alliance, and there was not much friendship.
Just as Li Changan was thinking, Taihao spoke again, "I feel a familiar aura from you."
"I'll give you a chance to surrender."
The aura on his body suddenly erupted like a volcano, rumbling in the void.
Li Changan's eyes narrowed.
Taihao's aura is so powerful that it makes people suffocate.
Ordinary wizard kings simply cannot reach this level.
Yes.
He originally had the complete three heads and six arms, and he only needed to practice the slightly simpler Fa Tian Xian Di to be promoted to the second level.
There shouldn't be any problems.
Even if he hasn't completely stepped into the position of Witch Lord, I'm afraid it's not far behind.
Li Changan hurriedly said, "The ancient road of demon war."
As he spoke, his face slowly changed into the face of Lu Ya during the demon battle on the ancient road.
Taihao's aura disappeared, and his eyes looking at Li Changan became quite complicated, "It's you..."
The two of them had already joined forces and become comrades-in-arms in the later stages of Demon War Ancient Road.
It can be said that after Taihao regained his consciousness, the first person he met was Li Changan.
This is not as simple as acquaintance.
Taihao turned around silently and walked towards the palace.
Li Changan also noticed what he meant and followed him into the palace.
The wizards, soldiers, and generals who were watching from a distance were all dumbfounded.
"What happened?"
"Why didn't the king take action? Instead, he led the enemy into the palace?"
"The enemy killed three of our great witches who were about to become the witch king. Did the king just let him go?"
"Who is that powerful witch? Which tribe does he come from?"
In their eyes, Taihao was extremely powerful, and he was also a great being who saved them.
That's why they followed Taihao's footsteps and erased the original tribal secret patterns, and instead condensed the special secret patterns taught by Taihao.
But they never expected it.
The king actually let his enemies enter the palace.
Wouldn't this completely expose the tribe's secrets?
And on the other side,
The conquering army of the Netherworld Tribe was also extremely anxious.
The king left in a hurry, but it would be terrible if he met the powerful Witch King.
The king is indeed very powerful and can be on an equal footing with the Witch King, but no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to completely defeat a Witch King.
If it encounters danger, the Netherworld Tribe will be doomed.
The three great witches were walking back and forth restlessly.
…
Taihao's palace was extremely empty.
There is no decoration inside, only the most primitive roughness.
Except for the miniature ancestral witch altar placed in the palace, there is nothing else anywhere.
With just a glance, Li Changan was sure that the smaller ancestral witch altar was real.
He once touched the ancestral witch altar with his own hands, and that aura was undeniable.
Li Changan's eyes quickly filled with excitement.
The three great spirits opened their eyes together, their eyes full of desire.
"This is... the ancestral witch altar?"
Li Changan asked again with confirmation.
After Taihao nodded, he shook his head again, "This is my altar, not the altar of the ancestral witch."
"The altar is a sacred thing and is not exclusive to ancestral witches."
But the information revealed in just two sentences is enough to shock the world.
Li Changan secretly said in his heart that it was indeed true.
No wonder the three great spirits attach so much importance to the altar, it turns out to be a sacred thing.
They are not interested in ancestral witches, but in sacred things.
"The saints of other races also have altars?"
he continued to ask.
Taihao walked towards the altar, "The altar is a sacred collection of incense and souls."
"After becoming divine, divine power becomes an important criterion for judging the strength of the divine."
"And incense and soul are the only raw materials for the saints to temper their divine power."
"The sacred object that collects incense and souls is not necessarily an altar, but can also be a statue of a god, a god card, etc."
"But every divine object coincides with its own divinity, which is a unique understanding of the way of heaven."
"With different understandings, the divinity will naturally be different, so every divine object can be called unique."
The more Taihao talked, the more itchy Li Changan felt.
I was still struggling in the fourth level, so I started talking about holiness.
The sacred has never been so close to me.
What would it be like if we could learn how to cast an altar?
Will he directly cross the fourth level, the third level? Or even approach the second level, or even the first level?
He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "I can help you collect souls."
"My tribe will also wage war against other countries, and all the proceeds will belong to you."
"The number of your men is too small, and the speed of external campaigns is too slow. If you have the assistance of my tribe, the speed of your soul collection will definitely be greatly improved."
Taihao stopped and turned to look at Li Changan, "What are your conditions?"
"Let me understand your altar." Li Changan got straight to the point.
Taihao shook his head when he heard this, "The altar is very dangerous, and not everyone can understand it."
"If I die, it means my fate is bad." Li Changan replied, "If you can't comprehend it, I will continue to help you fight, and then I will change it to Fa Tian Xian Di."
After Li Changan finished speaking, the palace quickly became quiet.
The two looked at each other, trying to see what the other was thinking.
Finally, Taihao nodded, "Okay."
"You fight for me and help me collect souls."
"And I will let you understand the altar."
…
Li Changan left Taihao's city and came to the Netherworld army. He said to the three wizards who hurriedly came to greet them,
"The army is marching out, preparing to enter the city."
When the three great witches heard this, they looked at Li Changan with more and more awe.
Wu Heng couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty met the Witch King?"
When he evacuated, he was not sure whether there was really a Witch King.
Now that the king has returned, it doesn't matter whether there is a Witch King or not.
Li Changan said, "The Witch King of that city is a comrade I met before."
"The purpose of entering the city this time is to join him and fight against the enemy together."
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the three great wizards suddenly moved slightly.
"Your Majesty, from now on, will the tribe still be called Netherworld? Or will it be promoted to a small tribe?"
Li Changan sat on the black-armored Tyrannosaurus, "Netherworld is still Netherworld, they are just joining forces, not merging."
"Go quickly!"
"Yes!" The three great witches bowed and accepted the order, urging their troops to rush towards the city.