Then he woke up.

Yes, the Emperor has said more than once that the young master of the extreme future is Miss Jun's son.

The gifted five-year-old boy with the body of a fairy spirit.

Though I've never seen this young lady's son before.

It is also somewhat uncomfortable for people who are not Mozi blood to inherit the poles.

But it's almost impossible to think of the emperor now as a hierarchy, trying to keep the blood of his children.

And Mo's side, the cats and dogs, what is it?

Instead of letting them inherit the extreme, let the Emperor's beloved son come!

Besides, they often spend many years with Shadowy and Cold Nights, knowing how loyal they are to the Emperor.

They also know the arrogance hidden in their hearts.

Since even they are willing to recognize the little boy as the master of the extreme future, it proves that Miss Jun's son, indeed, has a place.

Chang was just about to ask what happened to the boy.

But the eyes of the emperor blue glistened slightly, and the divine power of his whole body suddenly swung.

His fingers then quickly painted a complex pattern in the void.

With every stripe on the totem lit up, the divine power was compressed and absorbed at a flying speed.

All too often, you can imagine what a terrible force these divine powers will be when they explode at the other end.

At this moment, however, it is often completely unthinkable.

His eyes were filled with shock and his speech shivered, "Your Majesty... how could you use [Bleeding Totem]? It works only between blood relatives. ”

If [conjunctival totem] is used between two people who have no blood ties, there is only one in a thousand chances of success, and if it is slightly inadvertent, both sides will suffer from regurgitation.

The emperor smiled coldly, with a hint of scorch in his smile, but more of the hubris.

“Benjun said that Bao was my son, and he was my son. ”

That little guy, from the first time I met him, had a kind of unspeakable pity for him.

Even though the two of them used to pitch each other against each other on weekdays, he didn't want to admit how strong his heart beat when the little guy called him Dad.

A kind of joy and satisfaction that has never existed before, at that moment it sprang to mind.

So the Emperor wants to protect Bao and make him master of the extreme future.

It's not just about Moe.

Starting with the little guy calling him "Daddy”, for Emperor Bao is his son.

A vast influx of divine power [Bleeding Totem].

Always watching nervously, the spiritual stupidity in his body, afraid of anything unexpected, he couldn't help.

Even not far away have always been cold and indifferent broken armies, with a slight stiffness in their faces.

Concern is watching the dynasty move.

[Bleeding Totem] Backphage is no joke.

Even a king could be seriously injured.

However, time has passed a little bit.

More and more divine power is typed into the [Bleeding Totem], and the pictures in the void are shining more and more.

But there was an overflow of divine power, and there was no backlash.

Always stunned, “No, there's no backphage, it really worked!! ”

I'll go, my lord. What luck is this?

Non-blood relatives use [conjunctival totem] and have a one-thousandth chance of success!