Jameson smiled, then said, "Don't worry about us, go in and take out the things inside!"

"Getting great power from the gods is the wish of our parliament for generations."

He smiled and said, with some encouragement in his voice, allowing Chen Heng to enter the ruins directly without caring about them.

Listening to Jameson's words, Chen Heng nodded, then took another step and walked towards the inside of the Golden Gate.

Under the gaze of Jameson and the others, Chen Heng's figure gradually disappeared into the door in front of him, and then was blocked by a golden glow, and his figure completely disappeared.

The two responded differently to this.

Jameson's face was excited, and he could still see the fanatical look in his eyes.

As for Kailina, when she was shocked, she could not help but think about Chen Heng's face at this moment.

Boom!

A powerful aura swept over.

To Chen Heng's surprise, after entering the Golden Gate, he did not immediately see the corpse of the ancestor, but came to a huge altar.

Around the altar, several statues of gods were visited.

The images of these gods are different, and they all carry different marks on them.

"Does it represent different ancestors?"

Chen Heng looked at the scene in front of him, thinking about something, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Then he took a step forward and reached out to touch a statue of god.

The moment when his arms and the statue touched each other, Chen Heng seemed to have traveled through time and space and saw many scenes.

It was a scene of fighting.

In those scenes, Chen Heng seemed to have transformed into his former ancestor, fighting against unimaginable enemies.

The terrifying aura scattered out and swarmed forward, driving Chen Heng's own aura began to increase.

Before he knew it, a complex mark appeared on Chen Heng's forehead.

The originally pure gold eyes began to change, with a little blood red, and there seemed to be endless madness and violence brewing.

Even the originally peaceful aura gradually became violent at this moment, as if it was infected by something.

This is blood pollution.

The power from the ancestor was sealed in the statue of the god, and at this moment it began to be transmitted to Chen Heng through contact with Chen Heng.

However, the power of the ancestor is too strong, which will inevitably affect Chen Heng himself in this process, and even forcibly transform his thinking and turn him into the clone of the ancestor.

Perhaps to some extent, this ruin existed in order to allow these ancestors to be reborn.

After all, only people with strong bloodlines and reaching the level of the ancient kings are qualified to carry the mark of the ancestor and lay the foundation for the resurrection of the ancestor.

The powerful force was scattering, covering Chen Heng, as if he wanted to transform all his body.

Pork

A burst of blood bloomed and rushed out of Chen Heng.

Before he knew it, cracks began to appear on the surface of Chen Heng's body, like a broken porcelain doll, and his whole body began to crack.

There was a crisp sound, and then a tentacle suddenly rushed out of Chen Heng's chest and rushed towards Chen Heng's brain, as if to pierce his head.

Bang!

A fair arm stretched out and held the tentacles.

Before he knew it, Chen Heng raised his head, his blood-red eyes were so conspicuous, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"It's a good method."

"pity"

As the words fell, Chen Heng exerted force on his hand.

In his hand, the tentacle broke off in response to the sound, and directly broke into thin flesh and blood.

The various organs that grew due to the abnormal changes seemed to be suppressed and began to shrink back directly and were forcibly controlled.

In those scenes, Chen Heng seemed to have transformed into his former ancestor, fighting against unimaginable enemies.

The terrifying aura scattered out and swarmed forward, driving Chen Heng's own aura began to increase.

Before he knew it, a complex mark appeared on Chen Heng's forehead.

The originally pure gold eyes began to change, with a little blood red, and there seemed to be endless madness and violence brewing.

Even the originally peaceful aura gradually became violent at this moment, as if it was infected by something.

This is blood pollution.

The power from the ancestor was sealed in the statue of the god, and at this moment it began to be transmitted to Chen Heng through contact with Chen Heng.

However, the power of the ancestor is too strong, which will inevitably affect Chen Heng himself in this process, and even forcibly transform his thinking and turn him into the clone of the ancestor.

Perhaps to some extent, this ruin existed in order to allow these ancestors to be reborn.

After all, only people with strong bloodlines and reaching the level of the ancient kings are qualified to carry the mark of the ancestor and lay the foundation for the resurrection of the ancestor.

The powerful force was scattering, covering Chen Heng, as if he wanted to transform all his body.

Pork

A burst of blood bloomed and rushed out of Chen Heng.

Before he knew it, cracks began to appear on the surface of Chen Heng's body, like a broken porcelain doll, and his whole body began to crack.

There was a crisp sound, and then a tentacle suddenly rushed out of Chen Heng's chest and rushed towards Chen Heng's brain, as if to pierce his head.

Bang!

A fair arm stretched out and held the tentacles.

Before he knew it, Chen Heng raised his head, his blood-red eyes were so conspicuous, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"It's a good method."

"pity"

As the words fell, Chen Heng exerted force on his hand.

In his hand, the tentacle broke off in response to the sound, and directly broke into thin flesh and blood.

The various organs that grew due to the abnormal changes seemed to be suppressed and began to shrink back directly and were forcibly controlled.

A burst of blood bloomed and rushed out of Chen Heng.

Before he knew it, cracks began to appear on the surface of Chen Heng's body, like a broken porcelain doll, and his whole body began to crack.

There was a crisp sound, and then a tentacle suddenly rushed out of Chen Heng's chest and rushed towards Chen Heng's brain, as if to pierce his head.

Bang!

A fair arm stretched out and held the tentacles.

Before he knew it, Chen Heng raised his head, his blood-red eyes were so conspicuous, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"It's a good method."

"pity"

As the words fell, Chen Heng exerted force on his hand.

In his hand, the tentacle broke off in response to the sound, and directly broke into thin flesh and blood.

The various organs that grew due to the abnormal changes seemed to be suppressed and began to shrink back directly and were forcibly controlled.

The various organs that grew due to the abnormal changes seemed to be suppressed and began to shrink back directly and were forcibly controlled.
Chapter completed!