Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy Chapter 158

Ross felt very bad at this time. The bones all over his body seemed to be completely broken. As long as he moved a little, it would cause great pain.

But these superficial pains are not the real core problem.

The real core problem is that all the blood of the ancient gods in Los's body has been consumed at this time.

As a half-step ancient **** who only entered the ancient **** domain with one foot, if you want the ancient **** to have enough energy, you must also have enough ancient **** blood.

As the supreme omnipotent blood, the blood of ancient gods contains all possibilities. It is the core and essence of every ancient god, and is equivalent to the blood in the system of immortal cultivation.

The first step for any creature to take the form of the ancient **** is to produce the blood of the ancient **** that only belongs to itself through its own knowledge and form.

After the first drop is produced, the person's form will undergo a fundamental change, becoming a half-step ancient **** in the true sense.

The rest of the time is to continuously produce the blood of the ancient gods. Only when all the blood in this existence has been transformed into the blood of the ancient gods, can it be qualified to advance into the ancient gods.

Having acquired the knowledge of Yoggsothoth and possessing an eighty-five-level Loos, he can now store about a hundred drops of the ancient god's blood at the limit of his body, and the amount that can be used at any time is less than half of it.

And now, the blood of these ancient gods has all been exhausted, and it was all consumed in the blow that smashed the man-made ancient gods just now.

Strictly speaking, the man-made ancient gods and Ross are both inferior products of the ancient gods. They have bodies that are close to the level of the ancient gods, but they do not have the power corresponding to the ancient gods.

The last 300-meter-high waves of the man-made ancient **** borrowed the power from the projection of the ancient **** above his head.

And this time, Ross borrowed the power that belonged to Yoggsothoth's knowledge.

He can be sure that that form is definitely a complete ancient god's ability, and he doesn't know why this form appeared in Yoggsothoth's knowledge.

But he knew that he had some similarities to the attributes of this ancient god's power, so he could borrow this knowledge.

And the price, of course, is to consume the blood of the ancient gods beyond imagination.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the colorful sunlight disappeared along with the complete dissipation of the ice crystals.

At this time, Ross was lying weakly on the ground. Although he seemed to be in good condition, his internal deficit was serious.

"After this turmoil is over, I can get a long enough development time. I must accelerate the research and development of blood therapy, otherwise Arkham's advantages will be completely lost."

Feeling the dried blood of the ancient gods in his body, Ross felt a sense of urgency and crisis for the first time.

This world is very complex. In terms of advanced aspects, there are external civilizations with special technology and abilities, evil gods existing in various forms, ancient gods who are imprisoned in dungeon labyrinths, and outer gods who covet the material world.

On the bottom side, there is a mysterious organization like the Eye of Insight, as well as various dangerous legendary creatures, as well as strange family members and monsters.

"I'm really cheap! Why did you add so many settings here in the first place?" Ross couldn't help scolding himself.

Although the alien has nothing to do with him, the other settings are all added by him.

His purpose at that time was very simple, that is, to use various methods to play tricks on those scumbags.

While Ross was contemplating, the jet-black hair appeared silently and lifted Ross's body up.

"Master, how are you?" Lilith asked with her perfect face close to her, her tone full of concern.

Ross said without moving: "Not very good, this transformation is a big loss."

With that said, Ross looked at Lilith's crystal clear face and said, "I planned to pamper you after this incident was over, but unfortunately, I can't get up again now."

Hearing this, Lilith's fair face suddenly showed a hint of pink, and then she said with a hint of shyness: "Actually... people can move on their own."

Ross' eyes lit up: "That's a good suggestion."

While the two were talking, there was a loud call in the distance.

"Mayor!"

"Master!"

"Owner!"

In a chaotic sound, Ross saw a large group of people running towards this side.

Naturally, Carrington, Daryl, Morsi and other first group of people took the lead, followed by Danny, Sheena, Barlow, Kenneth and others.

Ross said with some dissatisfaction: "These guys really spoil the atmosphere."

Lilith said in a low voice, "I will always belong to the master. Now, you should enjoy the worship and respect of everyone."

Ross smiled and said, "You still know me best."

At this time, the crowd rushed over with incomparable excitement and admiration.

Ross said with a calm smile: "Okay, now is not the time to be happy. There are still many soldiers over there who fainted and were injured. Let's clean up the battlefield first!"

"clear!"

At this time, no one in the crowd questioned Ross's thoughts, and immediately began to clear the entire front.

The battle was very tragic, Major General Pigu's army was completely wiped out, and the casualties of the Third Independence Army exceeded 60%.

In the desperate situation just now, the remaining soldiers almost felt desperate, rolled their eyes and fainted.

After the war, Danny and others were in charge of the work, while Ross returned to the city by car under the protection of everyone.

Eleven in the morning.

When the vehicle entered the central area along the crossing on the north side of Peabody Avenue, the entire central area and both sides of the street were filled with people standing on the houses.

These people gathered here from all over the city, eagerly and excitedly waiting for the triumphant return of the great mayor~www.mtlnovel.com~ At this time, after adding some energy, the normal function of the body has returned to normal. .

Seeing these fanatical citizens, Ross walked out of the car with a calm expression in the crowd, raised his hand and said loudly to all the people, "I said, Arkham will live forever!"

"Arkham is forever! Arkham is forever!"

For a time, a tsunami-like shout resounded through this central area, and the deafening sound waves rose from wave to wave, filled with the indescribable excitement and pride of everyone.

Their mayor is a celestial god!

Their mayor will always protect Arkham!

And in such a slogan, it is not only the city of Arkham, but also the surname of Ross.

At this moment, no one has ever blindly worshipped a person and believed in a person so much.

With a smile on his face, Ross looked at the red-faced and enthusiastic citizens around him. This is his core purpose this time, to completely condense the thoughts of all the people on himself and make himself the absolute controller of this Arkham. .

And now, everything he envisioned has come true.

"From now on, this will be my Arkham alone!" Ross was full of pride.

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