C1049 God of Berserkers, bestow! (1/2)

The door of the God of Berserkers' Palace was opened, and countless golden light spots spurted out from within. The concentration of elemental energy in the world was soaring. A sweet rain fell from the sky, healing the hidden injuries of the barbarians.

Roar!

The little gold hair transformed into the shape of a Golden Hou and roared towards the sky.

There were many murals depicting three-headed, six-armed monsters that would tear apart various ancient divine beasts, Vicious Beasts, and Fighting Deities.

Ye Qingfeng's gaze swept over to the center of the pond, which had an area of a hundred metres, and saw that it was releasing a dense Qi, causing the air here to be fresh and pure.

”Did this evolve from a tear in the sky that I left behind all those years ago?”

Ye Qingfeng sighed, feeling a headache. Why was he still a God of Berserkers?

He walked towards the Sacred Pond and swept his gaze over the frescoes. He could not help but chuckle to himself. ”Back then, when he transformed, he seemed a bit more powerful and fiendish, but he was still alive today.”

”The memories of the God of Berserkers are incomplete. The so-called God of Berserkers is merely a strong warrior of China. If that's the case, then I have lived in the Yama Continent a few lives ago.” Ye Qingfeng frowned, thinking back to the old man's voice from the Dragon Realm, he felt a headache.

Entering the holy pool that had evolved from Tears of the Sky, all the pores in his body opened up, and his limbs and bones frantically devoured the sparkling white jade spirit liquid, tempering his body, purifying his bloodline, and strengthening his soul.

”No matter what, this awakening of my memories is a huge benefit for me. The Ancient barbarians can be used by me.”

Three days and three nights passed.

The barbarians knelt and kowtowed outside the God of Berserkers Palace. After a period of baptism, Li Chunyang, who had awakened the Ancient barbarians King's bloodline, did not cause much of a commotion at all.

Li Chunyang's current stature was around five meters, but he could be considered an abnormal being, able to freely change his height. Now that his stature had changed to two meters, he could only kneel with the masses.

Why did he not see the figure of the yerba? Where did the yerba go? Could yerba have become a God of Berserkers?

The questions in his heart continuously made him feel uneasy.