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Yinglong's entire body had completely turned into a ball of flesh and blood. The silver flames were still constantly refining it. Its flesh, bones, and even scales were turned into ashes by the flames. All the flesh finally turned into only a ball of essence and blood.

That is refined by Yinglong's entire bloodline. This is not the dragon blood in the traditional sense, but a bloodline that is in the concept. This world originally had no dragon clan bloodline. Even if there was one, the world would not recognize it. Those newborn dragon clans may die after they grow up. But now they don't need it.

From Lin Xuan's perspective, this ball of dragon blood is gradually fading. It is not that the dragon blood has disappeared. It is gradually integrating into this world. When it completely integrates into this world, the bloodline of the dragon clan will reappear in a corner of the world. And it is a bloodline recognized by the world.

It is difficult for Lin Xuan to understand Ying Long's behavior. Sacrifice himself for his own race. Many people can do it. But everything he just experienced is different. First of all, he is in a fantasy world. Ying Long is the top existence in this world. He must know the deep essence of the world.

For example, skills such as reincarnation, incarnation, projection, etc. As a top fantasy creature, it has too many possibilities to leave a back-up for itself. But now, there is nothing left.

After Lin Xuan finished interpreting the formation, he understood something at the first time. It could not leave any backstop for himself. Because it had been completely erased by this world. It cut off all its cause and effect and fulfilled the possibility of a ethnic group revival.

It has been trapped for thousands of years, but when it is free, it has no nostalgia for the world. It has given everything it has without hesitation, trying to revive its own ethnic group.

At this moment, Lin Xuan even felt a sense of vague calculation. Before the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, Yinglong happened to be sent out, and was called the place where the dragon clan protected him. But now it seems that there is some hidden deep meaning in it.

Perhaps the dragon clan had already anticipated some things back then. In that era, powerful people were rampant, and perhaps some people could see the secrets of heaven in advance. Therefore, the dragon clan was able to plan in advance and leave a glimmer of vitality for their race.

For a moment, when Lin Xuan thought of this situation, he couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

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At this time, in that hidden underground base, the trace of shadow has reached the last moment. He saw everything about himself or the God of Order. He knew that the power hidden in his body was the authority of order. He knew that his father, who was in his flesh, actually Wednesday.

In other words, this body was specially forced by itself on Wednesday to facilitate control of shadows. Wednesday needed the power of the God of Order. But obviously, he did not have the capital to negotiate conditions. So he chose a slower and gentler way.

He didn't know what method to use to lock in the divine nature of the God of Order. Although he could not directly exert any influence, he could use his hands and feet on the body of the divine nature. It guided the divine nature and passed on the shadow.

Strictly speaking, it is not the time for the awakening of order yet. But this is actually what Wednesday wants. After all, when the God of Order truly rises, Wednesday cannot exert any influence. If the backlash is placed by oneself, the shadow will awaken bit by bit. In this gentle awakening process, the shadow will retain a considerable part of the thinking of being a human being. At this time, as the father of the shadow, Wednesday can be taken for granted and let the God of Order stand on his side.

However, this plan is too tricky, and the more tricky the plan is, the easier it is to have problems. Among them, Lin Xuan suddenly entered and turned the whole world upside down. At the same time, Yinglong, Wade, and even the country's response to all this was far beyond Odin's expectations.

Only then did Odin realize that he was still Odin, but he was no longer the god king back then. He could not control the world as he pleased.

Bloodline traceability is a huge difference from bloodline awakening. Simply put, bloodline awakening generally refers to the explosion of the power of the ancient special bloodline hidden in the body. This kind of awakening has great uncertainty. If it is an overly powerful bloodline inheritance, it may annihilate the host's will at the first time of awakening. After all, the stronger the bloodline, the more domineering it is. It cannot be controlled by those "humble" wills.

Bloodline traceability is different. It allows the host to go deep into the starting point of his bloodline. He sees and feels every tiny characteristic of the bloodline power with his own eyes. The host can rely on his own will to obtain a method to manipulate the bloodline power.

After a long time, dozens of magicians in the entire secret room had already escaped and fainted. Even Wade was already unstable. Their spells had actually ended long ago. But the shadow was still immersed in the blood memories and could not extricate himself.

A white light appeared in the sky. Dawn had arrived. The long night had finally passed. Many citizens had already gotten up. They either prepared breakfast for their husbands and children, or to rush for the morning shift, or just to get up and run. Everything continued step by step. No one knew that just last night, two major events that were enough to change the world happened.

The world of ordinary people is very simple. They just want to live, live richly and live happily.

Wade sat limply on the ground. For a whole night, even though he absorbed a lot of divine power and strengthened his body, he could not bear it now. The double fatigue of spirit and body made him unable to get up again.

Wade's eyes were a little confused now. His life was changing so quickly that he didn't even have time. He could experience this transformation by himself. He transformed from a game house to a magician who interfered with the fate of the world. He was the first to discover the secret of magic, the kind of guidance in the dark. There was also the mysterious and mysterious character who seemed to know everything. Everything flashed through Wade one by one.

Everything happened so quickly. It was so fast that he had never even examined everything he did. However, this is the world. You cannot decide the direction of the world and can only wander with the trend of the times.

Wade, who was slumped on the ground, was thinking for a while. Then he was alarmed by a sound. He looked up and saw that the shadow had opened his eyes.

He slowly stood up, looked at his hands, then looked around. A brief confusion appeared on his face, and then he only returned to the clarity. At the same time, an invisible pressure came from him. Wade, not far away, only felt a suffocation and almost fainted. It was the breath of a god unconsciously leaking. But this was far from what Wade could bear.

Fortunately, Shadow quickly realized that this was inappropriate. Then he closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and quickly withdrew his momentum. It was obvious that he was beginning to master his own power.

"Shadow? Is it you?" Wade asked softly.

"I am Shadow Moon, but Shadow Moon is not me. Now I am a brand new shadow and the God of Order."

Shadow ignored Wade on the ground and walked straight to the door. Lost was completely closed. In order to prevent accidents, it could only be opened from outside. However, all defense methods were only mortals, plus Wade's half-baked magic. Now shadows can no longer be described by conventional standards.

Order is a very broad concept. In the world of magicians, there is also a battle between order and chaos. Anbel and Nbel are the order and chaos of that world. When they are in a balanced state, Ferroli will reproduce normally. Once the balance between the two is broken, the whole world will undergo a catastrophic change.

In the original work, Enber forced Angbel away, and as the god of chaos, he had a lot of fun in Ferrori. The whole world entered a doomsday state with his "game". Volcanoes, tsunamis, storms, even meteorites, curses and other disasters filled the entire Ferrori.

Of course, the world of the magician is a world that has been modified by a group of outsiders. It is essentially a plaything for two gods. The two gods never even took this world to heart. Anbel even gave up Ferrori and wanted to create a brand new world by himself.

The whole world was once a glimpse in the original work. It was an absolute world of order. Neat and symmetrical high-rise buildings, every window, every piece of glass, every table and chair, were exactly the same, and absolutely symmetrical. Even the two plates of wide noodles placed on the dining table seemed to have been measured. There was no difference at all.

However, this absolute order is actually not what a world needs. Chaos will destroy a world. However, absolute order cannot form a complete world at all. The reason why a world can develop is because of the difference of each life. Only by the collision of thoughts between each other can civilization be produced and social development.

Shadow walked out of the secret room and walked out naked under the gaze of countless special forces and agents. In fact, if someone carefully observes his body now, he will find that Shadow's body is in an absolute state of symmetry. Every hair is perfect.

Even his internal organs have undergone a qualitative change. His heart is now in the center of his chest. Countless blood vessels spread out from the heart, forming an absolutely symmetrical blood circulation system. A strong and perfect body, some female staff in the base couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Seeing that the shadow had no sign of any expression, several agents rushed forward and tried to stop him.

"Mr. Shadow, we need you to cooperate with you to answer a few questions." I have to say that this base has not yet adapted to how to deal with extraordinary powers, let alone dealing with a god. Wade was so tired that he couldn't stand up in the secret room, but no one remembered him at all.

Everyone focused on the shadow. Especially the supporters behind this action, they saw the changes in the shadow. If nothing unexpected happens, they are likely to be facing a god now.

However, they knew that they were facing a god, but did not make any changes in their actions. They found an agent and asked the shadow to be questioned.

The shadow is not the kind that suddenly awakens and is occupied by the divine nature of order. His thoughts still retain a considerable portion of the shadows. It is precisely this way that the agent in front of him saved his life.

The God of Order is an ancient god, not an old fried dough stick like Odin who has been hanging around the world for thousands of years. Many of its habits still maintain the arrogance of the ancient god. The disrespect of a mortal may even trigger a bloody crime. Fortunately, the shadow finally restrained itself.

Shadow just looked up at the agent who was rumoring the message. The other party stood there as if he had lost his soul. Although he was not dead, he became a little bit till he was as if he had lost his soul.

"Everyone should pay attention, don't get close to him, don't make any contact, let him move freely. Remember not to stimulate him." At this time, the order was finally conveyed. Everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shadow ignored everyone and walked straight out. However, he stopped halfway. This action jumped when everyone present jumped. However, Shadow just looked around, and then thoughtfully, a linen robe appeared on him, covering his body.

At this time, the people in the hall were frightened to find that as the shadow passed, many things around changed. Several potted plants grew rapidly unnaturally and then grew into an absolutely symmetrical appearance. Many people even felt that their faces, skin, eyes and other external organs had undergone slight transformation. They thought about a more 'neat' and 'symmetric' direction fine-tuning. Fortunately, this adjustment was relatively subtle and not a bad thing. Otherwise, the entire base would probably be in a frustration.

The hall, which was originally whispering and chaotic, became quiet. Almost all employees looked at the shadows in a uniform manner and walked out slowly. If you look closely, you will find that the frequency of blinking and the amplitude of their heads were in a uniform state.

This is not the influence of the will of the shadow. It is just a natural influence caused by his breath that has not been completely restrained. However, this influence is not as beautiful as imagined.
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