Thick vines mixed with blood and blue gold, extending down the columns of the cathedral from the aging vault.

The green, thriving branches and leaves cracked the walls, countless fibrous roots pierced the holy water pool on the platform, and the ground was filled with light red water.

The church has a twisted prosperity on the left side, but the right side is a decay and decay. The vines are gray and yellow, the murals on the walls are faded and peeled off, and the dust of unknown components is piled up on the ground.

In the arms of those fibrous roots, there are elliptical giant white cocoons growing more than thirteen or two meters high. The fibrous roots of life and death are connected to those cocoons, and it is difficult to judge whether they are blood vessels that transport nutrients or needles that suck life.

When Ye Sheng, Yaji and Raymond faced this scene, their muscles became stiff and their minds seemed to be frozen into ice.

Yaji's eyes subconsciously moved to the hilt of the dagger, the silver-burned emblem, the semi-decaying world tree.

Their feeling at this moment was like SpongeBob's accompanying Big Star to catch jellyfish, but he accidentally found Lalaye. The deep-sea octopus was slowly opening his eyes.

Raymond had a bunch of high-level words starting with f, s, and d in his mind, but when he stared at the gradually forming giant tree, he lost all his language ability.

Only then did they notice that the statue inside the church was not the Virgin Son, but the faceless human-shaped dragon. His hanging wings crossed in front of his chest, forming a transfiguration of cross.

The murals do not depict classic biblical stories, but bloody battlefields of dragon tribes, bloody thrones made of swords and dead bones.

"That's, what?"

Ye Sheng gritted his teeth hard, dispelling the illusions that emerged in his brain and continuously restricting Neva's movements.

"You already know the answer, don't you? No need to ask questions, listen to the inspiration of ancestors with your soul."

The dragon's blood was burning and boiling, urging them to throw themselves into the arms of the giant tree, to become one with Him, to become His nutrients or to receive His gifts.

"This kind of thing shouldn't exist... Why did you bring us here?"

Neva half-kneeled on the ground, not caring about Aki's dagger against her. She looked back at the three graduates of Kassel Academy, her eyes full of sincerity.

"You are fellow citizens! Although you have embarked on the wrong path, your blood will eventually lead you back to the shade of your ancestors.

Moreover, the members of the Secret Party who betrayed their own bloodlines are the most perfect witnesses of this ceremony!”

The three showed disgust. Cassel's students were many believers of various origins, but they would never believe in dragons.

A storm sound came from the huge cocoon under the tree, and tiny cracks appeared on the outer wall of the cocoon, and the body of the cocoon began to shake slightly.

Amid the dull low growl, the two giant cocoons on the left were violently torn apart, and the cyan dragon claws torn apart the cocoon shell. The new dragons stretched their bodies freely, and the incomplete membrane wings stretched out like feather fans behind them.

The red and golden light made the three of them beat wildly, and the extremely skilled and spiritual power gradually collapsed under suppression.

The two pure blood dragons are in trouble.

"Blessings for your newborn."

Neva smiled and congratulated the two members who were resigning.

There are no many human elements on them. The blue-black shield-shaped dragon scales wrap every inch of skin, and the limbs turn into sharp dragon claws, and the bones on the body are magnificent.

The dragon with beautiful curves and clear eyes is their priest, Veronica.

The old "cleaner" Oberto also got rid of his increasingly decaying body and hatched to obtain a nearly perfect dragon body.

Veronica put on a black priest robe and walked towards Neva with light steps. The trio was facing a great enemy, and they could not tell what kind of creature was in front of them.

She moved forward step by step, and the blue-black dragon scales gradually faded away and narrowed, turning into fine scales the size of rice grains, which was no obvious difference from the appearance of human skin.

When all the dragon signs subsided, Veronica turned back into a safe and harmless gentle priest. But her bloodline had undergone irreversible changes.

"The evolution process went smoothly. Following the guidance of the tree is like having a long dream.

The injuries you have suffered before have disappeared with the human body. Your eyes can be cured, soon."

The priest's fingertips gently touch Neva's blind right eye. These injuries will disappear with the age of mankind, and they will become the first generation of new gods.

Oberto tried to sing the Spirit of Word, instantly draining most of the nearby water vapor. Tons of high-pressure water flow surrounded him and accelerated. When it exploded, it would turn into an invincible water barrage.

The effect of the Spirit of the Word · Whirlpool has increased several times as the bloodline evolves. If it is a rainy day, the Whirlpool can destroy an entire street.

"Mixed Race?"

"Yes. But we prefer another name, the new dragon clan."

Pastor Veronica sat down on the church bench and friendlyly signaled the three to relax, as if they didn't see them holding their companions hostage.

"As far as I know, the Secret Party proposed a concept, critical blood limit, and wrote the stupid Abrahamic deeds."

"It seems that your education conditions are quite good here."

Raymond whispered.

"The reason why the hybrid species cannot break through the critical blood limit and evolve towards our ancestors is because you betrayed your own bloodline.

To cross the critical blood limit, we only need the right key. And our God is restoring this key."

Ye Sheng's pupils contract. This is simply a fantasy. After the critical blood limit, there is only the bottomless abyss. This is the belief that the secret party has adhered to for thousands of years.

And these dragon believers actually said that they easily crossed the critical blood limit. Is it that half-dead tree? What is it?

"The Road to God?"

The topic of blood explosion was once very quarrel in the academy. Ye Sheng heard Luo Yin mention this term. The original name of the blood explosion technology is the Road to the Gods.

"Yes, the road to the deity that was cut off. The hybrid species is a race that wanders between heaven and hell, and the road to heaven has been cut off.

But the cessation of the road to the gods is by no means irreversible. Our God has mastered the method of repairing it."

Veronica's eyes moved to the semi-decaying giant tree. It was a miracle that they could not understand, a real miracle.

"What's the price? I don't believe there is such a good thing in the world. Dragons will help mixed races complete their evolution."

Ye Sheng shook his head. The scene in the church revealed strangeness everywhere, and something dirty hidden in this "beautiful" evolution.

"The price? Those may be considered the price."

The priest pointed to the remaining unhatched cocoons.

The first giant cocoon broke, but the third evolver did not come out of it. A pool of colorless and transparent solution flowed out of the cocoon.

The second one, solution. The third one, solution...

Until the seventh cocoon, the ferocious claws poked out the outer wall of the cocoon, but the creatures drilled out did not have the beauty of dragons at all. It inherited only ferociousness and cruelty.

It does not have the scaly wings of the dragon, but is replaced by the fan bones like giant birds. The bones are connected by exposed fascia and there are no feathers.

The slender claw blade serves the killing, and the blood-red eyes are filled with a faint golden color. The thick joints make it look like a combination of birds and reptiles, but the most abnormal thing is its face, a human face.

This product that was thrown out at once after evolution was combined with the characteristics of birds, dragons, and humans. There was only a violent desire to kill in the confused pupils.

"Is the legendary duck bird..."

The monsters hatching in the cocoon exuded an extremely ominous aura, making them want to wash their eyes.

"During thousands of years of reproduction, almost all organisms contain dragon genes, but the amount varies greatly. Moreover, the dragon genes of most individuals are recessive and have not been expressed.

Trees, He can judge the potential of an individual. Useless life is directly absorbed with roots, while potential life is given opportunities for evolution.

A small number of individuals who have successfully evolved will become His true people, and the rest will become nutrients, or obedient soldiers who are somewhat useful."

Veronica gently patted her hands, the newborn bird vibrated its black bone wings and its claws clasped the church bench.

"Food? Do you use humans as the nutrient for that tree?!"

"Don't be so excited. In His judgment, humanity is just a mistake. Now, the world and this era are all the products of unexpected mistakes.

Human beings are the objects He wants to eliminate, and there is only the position of the new dragon clan in the future world constructed by the tree.

We have probably cleaned up more than 4,000 sinners, all of which are used as nourishment for trees.

God tells us that the tree is in a broken state and that His replenishment requires huge amounts of nutrients. But the implementation of the plan must always be carried out step by step, right?"

Raymond listened to the priest's calm narrative and felt a strong vomiting feeling in his throat.

These people have completely abandoned their human identity and repeatedly trampled on their most basic sense of morality under their feet.

The semi-decaying giant tree may contain the most evil alchemy ritual. It uses humans as nourishment and connects the path to the gods in an unknown way.

Ye Sheng felt a strong sense of fear. He could not imagine how sinful the tree would bear if it had been known to the whole world.

Why did Neva bring them here? Because she believed that even the secret party would eventually fall into the arms of the tree.

He believed in himself, Yaji, and the nerve-wracking Raymond, but Ye Sheng was not sure whether human nature could withstand such a test.

Now standing in their position, it should be a peerless dragon slayer, who will do everything to completely cut off the tree that should not exist. But they are just reconnaissance personnel, and it is difficult for weapons and spirits to deal with the third and fourth generations of species.

"I love this land, it is so beautiful that it is natural. The clear sky and the sea, the gentle wind, the forest and the mountain stream, the rising sun on the top of the mountain.

What makes this place a bottomless abyss? War, colonization, medicine, human greed, endless cycles of national hatred...

It can no longer be saved by human power. Our ancestors and gods, the tree of miracles, will reconstruct the world based on this city!”

Ye Sheng was not affected by the priest's fanatical and distorted narrative at all, and must be vigilant and guard against all possible dangers.

"Raymond!"

Ye Sheng and Aki twisted Neva's wrist, closed their eyes and pressed down.

A blazing light of 4,000 lumens made the attacker unable to aim.

While Veronica was promoting the path of evolution, the old killer Oberto wandered around them, looking for a suitable angle.

The light red water vortex splits and explodes, and the needle-shaped high-pressure water flow is like a volley of bullets, making dense eye holes on the bench. Some of them reflect on the wall, making the angle more difficult to judge.
To be continued...