I Am God!

Two cocoon collectors who came to the village to purchase brought news from the outside. They spoke with a horrified expression and loudly discussed the news, which was true, false or exaggerated, to the farmers and weavers in the village.

"The war in the east was so brutal. I don't know how many people died. I heard that when some towns were attacked, large monsters were attracted, and everyone was eaten directly."

"I heard that it was not a strange thing caused, but the sealed object was out of control."

"There was even a massacre in the city. Some barbarians from the north were killing and looting like crazy. There was war everywhere on the border. Not only did we fight others, but others also came in; I also saw people who were fleeing, and I also saw To some large business groups carrying mountains of treasure back."

"Dead people are nothing. What's even more frightening is that when there are more people dead, weird things become more active. Recently, I've heard about all kinds of scarier weird things everywhere. If you have nothing to do, don't go to the wilderness recently."

When the villagers heard this, their faces turned pale: "The war won't affect us, right?"

It was also the first time for the cocoon collectors to see such a scene, and they were equally uneasy: "Who knows, I heard that the owners of various nearby cities have mobilized their troops. I wonder if there will be a war."

On the outskirts of the village, near the mansion some distance away from the cocoon tree field, Helfas also walked out wearing a cloak.

I was standing by the cocoon tree field, watching the farmers and weavers working.

He came out to see if the power radiation from the orichalcum coffin would affect the nearby cocoon tree. At present, it seems that the power of orichalcum has begun to weaken in the cocoon tree field, and the impact is not big.

But this was just enough for him to hear the conversation.

Helfas listened to the words of the ordinary cocoon collector, his expression remained unchanged, but the slight movement of his hands showed his inner uneasiness. Of course, he knew about the war between the East Coast City-Kingdom Alliance and the Full Moon Dynasty Alliance. Once we get to that point, the situation is so tragic.

But hearing that the panic has spread to the western region of the Full Moon Land is another feeling.

However, he also knew that the more hesitant at this time, the greater the harm and disaster caused.

"Want to speed up the process?"

He quickly dismissed the idea.

"No, you can't rush and you must be steady."

"Following the plan step by step, rather than going faster, it is more important to ensure that there are no accidents."

"You must not be anxious or show any weakness. Think more."

"Because once something goes wrong, it will no longer be a local war or a war, but it will most likely be the collapse and regression of the entire civilization."

"The war between the Full Moon Dynasty and the East Coast Alliance is only part of the conflict. Secretly, the major hero descendant families, the Dragon Palace, the Demon Hunter family, and the forces siding with the demons and dragons have not yet fully taken action."

"Some of them are still waiting and watching, and some are wavering. Each force has its own plans and plans, and takes different positions."

"Can't be in a hurry...can't be in a hurry...can't be in a hurry..."

"Helfas, there's no rush."

He stood next to the cocoon tree and seemed to be talking to himself.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he seemed to have a layer of indifference.

This era is completely different from when he was the leader of the tribe in the past, and the things he needs to consider are also different. At the beginning, all he needed to consider was the problems of one or several tribes, and the enemies he faced were just weird.

Although he is called the Black King, he is actually just a tribal leader, but he seems to be gradually changing recently.

The more information he observed and collected, the sooner he realized that any weakness, compassion, or hesitation he showed could become his weakness and turn into disaster.

He adapted quickly to this depressing but prosperous and prosperous era.

The guards responsible for guarding the business group near Helfas's temporary residence came from a business group called Night Lights Business Group. The owner of the business group was named Night Lights. He was also the one who established this business group because he happened to be in Heilongjiang Province. Buy and sell goods in Iron City and be selected by Helfas.

When Helfas obtained the Sealed Book, he needed someone to take his body out safely, and he also needed someone to help him contact all parties and come forward.

An ordinary person who controlled a business group naturally became his best and most convenient choice at that time.

And for this dragon man named Night Light, it is also the biggest opportunity in his life.

Helfas lived in a spacious mansion built of wood. He picked up the pen again and pressed one hand on the sealed book beside him.

At this time, Night Light came to the door and said to Helfas.

"grown ups."

"He's coming."

The visitor was the lord of the nearby Silk Weaving City.

He looks to be in his forties or fifties, and he is also the leader of all the demon hunters in this area. His name is Nathanico.

He holds the second-level sealed item, the Monster Spider Net, which is also a sealed item inherited from the Black Iron Age.

As soon as this man walked in, the sealed object on his body suddenly came to life and turned into a ball of tennis balls and fell into Helfas's hands.

Helfas waved his hand and took away his sealed artifact.

With just this move, the visitor was completely convinced that the person in front of him was the legendary Black King.

"Nathanikos, descendant of the Clothmaker, pays homage to our eternal master, the Black King."

As the direct descendants of the Weaving Tribe and the Cloth Craftsman Official, their clan certainly has enough inheritance to not call Helfas the Black Iron Dragon King.

The visitor knelt on the ground tremblingly, then raised his eyelids slightly to look at the person sitting in front of the desk.

But what he saw from the corner of his eye was a pair of dark pupils that cut open his head like a knife and analyzed all his thoughts.

Every thought and thought he had was exposed in the eyes of the other party.

He was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head and never dared to look again.

His head went blank, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

The person behind the table looked at the Sealed Monster Spider's web carefully for a while, seeming to be recalling something before continuing.

"Descendants of the Clothmaker Officer, the true name I gave you is still being circulated to this day. You did a good job, at least you did not let it escape our seal."

He put down the sealed object, picked up the pen again, and asked him calmly.

"How many people are there in your silk weaving city?"

Of course he knew what the Black King meant when he asked him, and he said it hurriedly.

"Everyone in the entire Silk Weaving City and all the descendants of the cloth maker will be loyal to you."

"Silk Weaving City and its towns have a total of 30,000 people and 142 demon hunters. We can form an army of 3,000 people with all our strength. They all obey your orders. As long as you give me time, I will return It brings more people to you.”

"As long as you chant your name, the entire land of the full moon will kneel at your feet."

"Because you are the king and master of all dragon people in this land."

There are one hundred and forty-two demon hunters, which means that there are at most twenty sealed artifacts. It is estimated that there are only one or two second-level artifacts, and it may even be the one in Helfas's hand.

Generally, a demon hunter team consists of a team of more than a dozen people, operating with two or three sealed objects.

This means that the power of Silk Weaving City is not strong.

Helfas listened to his compliments without any rebuttal or appreciation, or even any expression.

He actually knew how many people were under Nathanico's command, but he still asked, and Nathanico's answer was accurate.

He spoke again: "As a descendant of a cloth-maker official, you are also a descendant of a hero, but you have fallen to this level."

Indeed, they are descendants of several craftsmen and famous people from the old Black Iron Age.

Either he controls a country like a blacksmith officer or a farmer, or he gives orders to a party, or he is in charge of the Dragon Palace, or he is the prime minister of a dynasty. Someone like him hanging around in a small town can indeed be said to be in extreme decline.

Nathanico felt ashamed for a moment, but Helfas's words also aroused strong unwillingness in him.

"The descendants are incompetent, but the descendants of the cloth maker have been waiting for your return for generations, and they never dare to forget."

He knelt his head on the ground respectfully, and blood even oozed from his head.

His eyes also completely changed, without any hesitation or flinching.

Helfas: "If you can guard this strange spider's web without losing it, your words can be considered sincere. At least I am happy for your ancestor, the cloth maker."

And next, Helfas handed him the Pot of Black Marsh.

"Take it!"

"Tell the city lords of Bread Tree City, Gem City, and Haig City that I want to see them."

"Remember, don't leak any information."

"Also, bring your team of demon hunters to me."

These are several big cities, or even city-states, each with multiple cities, a large number of towns and villages under its command.

Although they are only nominally affiliated to the Full Moon Dynasty, they are actually three independent kingdoms.

They all have powerful and complete demon hunting groups under their command, which are not comparable to Nathanico's Silk Weaving City.

And they are also several forces that Helfas has recently observed and selected. These people and families show signs of leaning towards him, but he has summoned them to Silk Weaving City and needs to further observe them.

He would know at a glance whether there was any problem or whether it could be used.

In fact, even if these people have problems, as long as they come, Helfas will have a way to bring the power of these people under his command.

Nathanico excitedly took over the "token" of the Black Marsh Pot, his hands shaking with excitement.

He knew he had passed the test.

He also knew that he would become the one standing behind the Black King in the turbulent era.

Even like his ancestors, he was recorded in history and legend.

"I will do everything you arrange, please rest assured."

Helfas watched Nathanico leave.

Helfas also carefully considered choosing him. His strength is weak, and his family is in decline and he urgently needs a force to revitalize him. This is not only his idea, but also the desire of the entire family and all witchers.

If they want to revitalize, they can only rely on Helfas, and because the descendants of the cloth maker are naturally marked by Helfas.

Therefore, it would be difficult and unlikely for them to betray him.

And they also happen to have a team of demon hunters. Although they are not powerful, they are what Helfas is in urgent need of right now.

At this time, Night Light also walked in.

He told Helfas, looking down at the ground.

"The two ancient dragons from Black Iron City have sent a letter to gather the black iron dragons. They are waiting for your call."

Helfas had already guessed it when he saw the shadows of black iron dragons flying towards the direction of the Full Moon Forest one after another in the past two days.

"Don't worry, I will meet them next."

"Step by step."

Of course Helfas knew that the power of the Black Iron Dragon was very important, and it was also a key part of his plan.

But in his plan, he must first subdue a large number of demon hunters and turn them into his own power, and then include the Black Iron Dragon as a force through checks and balances.

This is not to distrust the descendants of black iron dragons and business officials, but not to test human nature and not to give others any chance to make wrong choices.

Ye Leng nodded: "I understand, we can't be anxious. Those who are anxious should be those with ulterior motives, full of desires and ambitions who want to provoke war."

Helfas suddenly admired this businessman, and he seemed to be able to understand some of his intentions.

The moment Helfas got the Sealed Book, he got the biggest trump card.

But it's like a child swaggering around with gold and silver, especially in the early days.

Although he forced everyone in the western part of the Full Moon Land into a situation where they had to make a choice through his appearance and the reputation of the Black Iron Dragon King, he also forced himself into an extremely dangerous situation.

so.

He can be said to be walking on thin ice now, with danger at every step.

But if you cross the past, everything is at hand.

His heart was boiling like hot oil, but he reminded himself all the time that he must hold the pot steady.

——

In the mansion where Helfas lives, the original guards have been replaced.

It was replaced by a team of demon hunters, and the entire village was also under supervision. No entry or exit was allowed except for daily life and work.

This group of witchers are all descendants of the Clothmaker, and they are all very young. They worship Helfas very much. At this moment, they are standing at his door like statues standing in front of the temple. A bug passing by also stared at them fiercely.

in the room.

Helfas wrote one name after another, and the long famous scroll was like a river flowing.

When he reached the end, he took out another volume and started writing again.

And headed by the first name and the second name.

"Hriban."

"Mir."

After Helfas finished writing, with a thought, the guard outside called the night light.

At this time, Helfas put a letter in his hand.

"Go to Black Iron City."

The owner of the Night Light Merchant Group looked at Helfas and immediately understood something.

"I will definitely send it to the Dragon Palace."

"grown ups."

Helfas let out a breath and said, "After sending this letter, maybe I won't be so secretive anymore."

Night Light also smiled, then knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Yes, the Black King is about to rule the earth."

Helfas was stunned for a moment, because that was not what he meant.

Night Light headed straight into the Black Iron City, not daring to stop for a moment.

And Helfas came to a basin and poured a special potion.

He took off the hood on his head and wet his hair with water to wash away the color.

He held the sides of the basin.

The water was getting turbid, but Helfas could still see his reflection in it.

"The black-haired man."

And in the Black Iron City at this moment.

Dark-haired god-shaped beings gathered together in the Dragon Palace. They had been waiting for many days, but there was no news at all.

This made them a little anxious and didn't understand what was going on.

"Where is the Black King?"

"Why haven't you summoned us?"

"Where is the Dragon King? The Black Iron Age has returned. How can we, the Black Iron Dragon, not be among them?"

"Lord Hriban, where did Lord Mir go? Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

"He was here just now."

"What the hell is going on when we are summoned but nothing comes of it?"

There was endless noise and the atmosphere became a little tense.

At this time, Mir and Hriban, one of the oldest black iron dragons, came out and looked at the black iron dragons waiting in the hall.

"The Black King has sent down his will."

"Everyone, come with me to meet me!"

In an instant, all the black iron dragons straightened up, and no one spoke for a long time.

But as Hriban and Myr stepped past them, they followed immediately, saying nothing the whole time.

I didn’t ask where to go next.

——

Outside the canyon of Black Iron City.

The former residence of Helfas.

In the middle of the night, several forces gathered together. Demon hunters from different cities and dragon professionals from all sides appeared in the square outside a small building at the same time.

Next to the lake stands a short, rough stone stele. Next to the stone stele stand the statues of the two Dragon Kings, black iron and bronze, showing the Black King passing on his strength and will to the Bronze Dragon King.

Teams came one after another, and almost everyone knew each other.

"so many people?"

"Isn't that the Demon Hunting Group of Bread-Bread City? It seems like all the high-level officials are here."

"The Haig family is also here, not the current city lord, but the city lord of the previous generation. Didn't this guy die of old age?"

"Why is there still a bronze dragon?"

"That one who is so secretive must be the silver dragon. I can smell the smell of mithril."

At this moment, those who originally had their hearts set on the Black King were all wildly surprised.

The people who were originally wavering saw so many hearts converging on the Black King's people and forces. Although not all of the people who came were just core members, it also meant that those who came were the most powerful beings, and they immediately decided. Make up your mind.

Even if there are people with dissatisfaction, they would not dare to have any more thoughts after seeing this picture.

Because as long as they dare to show any problem here, they will instantly end up dead or entering reincarnation.

Everyone waited quietly, but what they were waiting for was a flash of fire in the distance.

"Boom!"

"boom."

Suddenly there was a strange noise in the distance, a battle broke out, and fire broke out in the darkness.

Some are in the jungle, some are in villages, and some are in small towns not far away.

Everyone looked over there, wondering what was going on.

Immediately, a demon hunter came out and told everyone present: "Everyone, nothing happened; there are spies outside, and we are cleaning up."

The visitors said in horror and panic: "We didn't reveal the news to anyone when we came. Those people have absolutely nothing to do with us."

The Black Iron Dragons were calmer, because they had just received the news, but the incident happened near Black Iron City, so they couldn't help but be cautious, but it was over before they could gather the team.

Although Helfas asked for secrecy, the three city lords and the power they brought with them, which they considered to be reliable, did so.

However, their actions were still noticed. It can only be said that they do not know the specific reason why they came to Black Iron City.

But Helfas had already expected it. After all, the movement this time was not small.

Even these people couldn't have guessed that Helfas was going to show up tonight.

But many important core figures in the western part of the Full Moon Land came here. Even if they only noticed one, it was impossible not to send someone to investigate.

So he had already sent people to pay attention to all the demon hunters and extraordinary professionals who entered the vicinity of Black Iron City.

At this moment, he is sitting on the gem snail car, holding the sealed book in his hand.

Pointing to the teams following him one after another, he quickly issued tasks and orders without moving his mouth.

At the same time, one true name after another was also injected into the mind of the demon hunter through his thoughts.

Demon hunting teams were sent out one after another.

Run quickly into the distance.

As a result, those who were snooping around Black Iron City were having their sealed objects taken away one after another, captured alive, or killed for resisting.

No matter how tyrannical these people are, no matter how powerful the sealed artifacts they possess are.

Helfas only needs to write down a name and ask his team of demon hunters to bring a lethal sealed object, and they can easily kill it.

One or two people in the demon hunting team on Helfas' side know the name of your team's sealed object and compete with you for control of the sealed object, while the other person attacks you with the sealed object in hand.

For the witchers, this was a one-sided war.

In an instant.

Helfas calmed down the hidden dangers and malicious people around him without even showing his face.

The first group of demon hunters that Helfas had just gathered together also obtained a large number of sealed objects, and they became stronger in an instant.

It was decided before the war started that whoever could capture the sealed object would belong to him.

"I also have a sealed object, this is mine." The person who got the sealed object was overjoyed. Not everyone in the demon hunter team is in charge of the sealed object. Even if they are in charge of the sealed object, the sealed object does not mean It's yours now.

"This is too easy." This battle was too easy, so easy that it was unbelievable. The demon hunters present were still in disbelief until the moment of victory.

"This is the power of the Black King. It is the Black King who brought sealed objects to this world. He just gave us the qualification to take away the power of these people. How can they stop it." They thought of Helfas just now The scene where Void pointed at them and transmitted the true name of the sealed object into their minds.

He instantly thought of the legendary story of the Black King giving inheritance and will to the Bronze Dragon King. That statue still stands outside the Black Iron City, and many of them have seen it.

Although it was not as formal, it still made them feel extremely honored.

They looked at the fast-moving red giant snail in the distance, and bowed to the ground one by one. Even if their family elders came over at this moment, it would be difficult to pull them away from the Helfas frame.

Because they understand that in this world.

There is a being who can give them everything in an instant with just a thought.

Life and death, glory and power are things that the family behind them and no one else can give them.

But at the same time, he could also take everything away from them in an instant.

And the other side.

In the square next to the lake, the battle that was calmed down in an instant, and the scenes of powerful sealed objects being snatched away as soon as they emerged were too shocking for everyone present.

They even saw the shadow of a dragon locked in the darkness, wailing in pain, but there was no sound for a moment.

This made them feel creepy, and their attitude became more and more respectful.

Firelights lit up.

A large number of demon hunters waiting in the square knelt on the ground in two lines. The huge gem snail car drove out of the darkness and staggered to the outside of the Black Iron City.

"coming."

Whether it's a dragon or a demon hunter, a city lord, or a descendant of a hero.

At this moment, everyone was kneeling on the ground to welcome his arrival.