As Thea scored faster and faster, he became more and more anxious.

He looked at the only staff around him with fierce eyes, and pulled out the flying knife like lightning and "puff" a few muffled sounds, killing everyone in the room except him and the women around him.

"Father, what are you doing?" The woman asked her father whom she had admired in the past with confusion.

Wandal walked over and gave her a affectionate hug, whispered in her ear, "Daughter, I'm sorry!" His eyes quickly changed from gentleness to fierceness, and a dagger with strange patterns stabbed into her abdomen and stirred them twice.

"You - why?" She fell into a pool of blood with deep confusion.

"I don't want to... this is all your destiny." Vandal closed his eyes and turned his back to his daughter, and after a while he returned to normal.

He pulled out a coma young man from the basement compartment.

If the legendary team members would definitely recognize them here, this is the reincarnation lover of the Eagle Girl who died not long ago.

For the legendary team that traveled through the long river of time, only a few months have passed. But for Vandal, this is a solid century of time. He spent a lot of effort to find this young man thirty years ago, the 207th reincarnation of the Eagle Man.

Listening to the increasingly clear vibration outside the door, he no longer hesitated. He lowered his head and dripped the blood from his daughter, and carved an extremely cumbersome magic array on the ground.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Vandal's daughter had completely died, and the blood flowing out of her body also changed from bright red to dark red.

Finally, when the blood was almost condensed, his magic array was portrayed. He was breathing heavily. This magic array consumed a lot of his mind and could not tolerate any mistakes. Even with his four thousand years of experience, he was trembling. Fortunately, it was successfully completed.

"The blood of my dear..." Vandal whispered the first half of the ceremony. As his voice was transmitted to the magic circle, the pattern drawn from blood instantly became lively, and waves of light flashed in it from time to time.

"Hmm?!" Xiya, who was still digging a hole outside, immediately felt abnormal! This was so wrong. The air was filled with restlessness, and the birds on nearby branches had already flew towards the distance.

Should I continue to dig or watch the situation? Thea consulted Rip Hunter's opinion. Although Rip felt nothing, the two quickly reached an agreement that a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall. Let's hide away! What a dangerous thing if the enemy uses any tricks to die together! At worst, it's just a matter of time traveling through time again.

At this time, Vandal didn't care about the powerful enemy's escape, and his ritual had entered the second stage.

"The blood of the closest relatives and the life of the old enemy is all contributed to both ends of the scale! I! Vandal Savage, the high priest of Horus, prays for my Lord's gaze!"

Ten minutes later, just as Vandal felt the ritual begin to absorb his immortal vitality, a mysterious force finally cast a nearly omnipresent sight from the depths of the multiverse.

This line of vision is very ethereal and very faint, almost between existence and non-existence, barely sending a signal to Vandal, with praise and encouragement.

Vandal was almost exhausted at this time, and his whole body was lost in a large amount of vitality. This is him. He would have died a long time ago. He was a little cursed in his heart. I haven't used it once in four thousand years. It's so hard to summon you for the first time. Are you okay?

But the arrow had to be fired on the string, and the final ritual was trembling.

He stretched out a hand to aim at his left eye, his heart full of hesitation. There was no trivial matter involving the gods. As long as he sacrificed it, even if he was reborn, the eye could not grow. However, his movements were hesitant and immediately felt by the gaze. The message conveyed became more and more impatient.

With gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, Vandal pointed his left eye and dug it down. "Ah--" The heart-wrenching pain almost fainted, but he was still a little rational and threw his bloody left eye into the magic circle.

"Salute my eyes, pray for the patron saint of Pharaoh, the symbol of royal power, the eyes of the heavens and all worlds, the eagle god Horus comes! Eliminate these fugitives of time and destroyers of world order!"

Vandal's last few words were almost yelled. There was no way, he was too weak. His face as young as forty, now he looked like he was eighty. You should know that he had maintained his face as young as forty for four thousand years and had not changed at all. Now a ceremony has sucked his almost infinite vitality dry up, and with one eye and a daughter, his sacrifice is really great.

Naturally, Xiya didn't know his sacrifice, and even if she knew it, she wouldn't take it seriously, because she was a little shocked at this time.

The ancient charm is constantly echoing on the earth in the sky, and a hint of eagle roaring is constantly surrounding everyone's minds.

Rip Hunter of the Scientific Theocracy also saw that things were getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't know what this meant, so he could only ask Thea who seemed to know a lot.

If it is another question, Xiya really can't answer it. After the fusion, there is only a little knowledge of unicorns. It is all inherited from blood. Not only is there a small number, it is also very literate.

But Xiya can still recognize the scene now. She has never seen and heard of the unicorn represented by the creatures in the heavens!

Facing Rip Hunter's eyes of seeking knowledge, she bit her back teeth and said in a little depressed voice, "This is a sign that the gods are about to come to the world."

"Crazy!" Rip Hunter could only hear the sound of his worldview shattering. Are you wrong? It's been 2166, and we are all using space-based weapons. You tell me the gods? Are we in an era of science and technology? All the knowledge I learned in elementary school is fake?

No one would know or care about the cry in his heart. Xiya looked at the sky not far away seriously.

The clouds there are already covered by a high-density energy, and the air rubs violently from time to time, producing a large number of arcs.

Just as the energy gathered more and more, and finally reached a certain peak, a pair of sharp claws suddenly poked out from it. Although it was very difficult and slow, the sharp claws were like tearing something, and they still spread a big hole in the energy ball.

"Miss Thea, are we?" Rip Hunter received information from the Wave. The Atomic Man killed the large robot sent by Vandal at the cost of serious injury. The spacecraft was coming quickly and preparing to make a strategic turn.

Thea was not so urgent. After repeated comparisons and measurements, if this god was only at this level, he might not be afraid of Him. The god sounds nice, and in fact, the level of life is much higher than that of ordinary people, so he was called the so-called "God".
Chapter completed!