Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 4149

Zen did not restrain the ancestry-level bloodline, and as a result, it turned into a blood mist and evaporated in the air in the primitive land.

In turn, the primitive land began to tremble again, and blood waterfalls flowed out from the blood mist on the dome.

When the blood waterfalls had flowed down to the bottom, they condensed and formed blood pillars.

There were a total of three hundred and seventy-three blood pillars, and each of them had a corresponding type of blood power of the ancestry-level bloodline.

Buzz...

Bright blood light suddenly appeared within the blood pillars, and then turned into long arrows that flew towards Zen.

However, he did not dodge and allowed the arrows to hit him.

Puff!

As soon as the first blood arrow struck him, he felt something appear in his mind, and it turned out to be the blood power.

That blood power was an ability in the creation quadrant.

Before he could even test it out, more blood-red arrows shot towards him.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff...

Every time a blood-red arrow hit him, a specific kind of blood power appeared in his mind.

More than thirty seconds had passed, and all the blood-red arrows had entered his body. Then, the full power of the ancestry-level bloodline started to appear in his mind.

"The power of space..."

At that moment, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance.

Afterward, layers of square spaces appeared somewhere in the primitive land.

The spaces were surprisingly stable and almost as good as the space Othniel had created with the truth power.

"Destructive power! Explode!"

Red flames filled the air as all the spaces exploded at the same time. The destructive power spread out, and fires engulfed the entire primitive land in the blazing heat.

"Creation..."

Just then, Zen spread out his hands in the air.

When the energy in the creation quadrant fanned out, long swords appeared out of thin air from all directions.

Naturally, none of the swords were ordinary weapons as they appeared out of nowhere. Thousands of them fell like rain and collided with each other, making crisp and pleasant sounds. Soon enough, they quickly piled up into a sword mountain.

In general, the Chaos Ancient God, Judson, could create things out of thin air. Ziya could also do the same with the help of the Truth of Three-Energy Construction, but the grade, quality and speed of the items they created were far inferior to Zen's.

"Life..."

Zen glanced down.

The emerald life energy began to gather and turned into over a hundred light dots, which took shape into a human.

Not long after, human figures walked out of the light dots.

They looked exactly like Zen, and their physical strength and power were on par with the Eternal Realm warriors'.

Although he could create many incarnations in the continent, they could not leave his inner world. However, these men who looked like him were genuine "people" who could be released to participate in the battle.

"Pick up the swords!" he shouted.

Upon his command, all of the "Zens" picked up the swords on the ground. With a slight shake of their wrists, they turned around and slashed towards the sky.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!