Chapter 1086 The Shura In Peril (2/2)

”Say, what kind of person is this destroyer from the Middle Age?” Darren asked.

”Divine Corpse.”

”A what?”

”It is a corpse that descended from the outer space with no self-consciousness, and just

ed the Shura ancestor.

He was overjoyed at his descendant's arrival.

”Gather, my bloodline,”

summoned the Shura ancestor. Remnants of his consciousness had been suppressed for countless years. Now that he had accidentally recovered his God Character, he might have a chance of coming back to life.

The feat was nearly impossible, unless he could find a way to make his withered blood fully recover.

In the ancestor's mind, all of his descendants should have already been slaughtered thus blocking his withered blood's recovery.

It seemed that destiny had smiled upon him as his first sight upon waking up was a descendant of his bloodline. It was exactly what he needed.

Once he swallowed up the descendant of his bloodline, he would be released from the control of the black iron coffin and come back to life!

”Yes, my great ancestor.”

The veins on the Shura's body bulged, clearly visible to all. His heart began to beat loudly in his chest.

Upon hearing the ancestor's call, a terrifying fear bubbled up within the Shura's heart. He was immensely strong and usually had no fear of death. However, now that he was faced with his ancestor, his emotions went into a silent frenzy.

The Shura slowly arose, trembling with every step.

”Come, my child,” the ancestor beckoned.

In the ancestor's eyes, he had already imagined himself coming back to life.

The Shura walked up to the black iron coffin, and the shadow of the ancestor extended a dark claw and covered the Shura's head.

Just as the ancestor's hand was about to touch him, the Shura suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning with rage.

The Shura let out a bellowing roar.

His pure rage spread like a shockwave throughout the space.