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"Father, fuck your horse!" A younger ancestor even cursed directly, and it was obvious that his hatred for Andersen had reached its peak.

Another ancestor cried out with a face filled with grief and indignation, "Grandpa, you are so cruel! For your own shameful selfish desires, you actually wiped out our entire family! Are you worthy of our ancestors?"

The accusations from his ancestors were like sharp blades, piercing Andersen's heart.

He looked at the angry ancestral souls in front of him, and a fear and panic he had never felt before surged in his heart. After all, the power of these souls, coupled with their collective anger at the moment, brought pressure that made him almost breathless.

Merlin's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "This operation is amazing! They actually summoned the spirits of the ancestors to fight directly!"

But he felt something was wrong in his heart. This scene was too bizarre.

At this time, Scarlett said with some emotion: "Merlin, your ancestors are alive again!"

There was a hint of surprise and disbelief in his tone.

Merlin then realized that these guys were the ancestors of his family.

The ancestral spirits were filled with righteous indignation and beat Andersen furiously, cursing non-stop, "You bastard! For that damned bloodline awakening, you actually betrayed your family and slaughtered your own relatives! You've almost wiped out the entire Leo family! You're absolutely insane!"

Every word was filled with deep hatred, as if to vent all the pain and anger accumulated over the years.

Merlin's heart tightened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh no! Did I get the Uchiha script?"

The cruel plots in the anime flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help asking, "Does Andersen have a younger brother?"

As if in response to his question, Andersen's younger brother also transformed into a heroic spirit and joined the ranks of beating Andersen.

He glared at Andersen, punching and kicking him, cursing, "You cruel fellow! For your own ambition, you even spared your own brother!"

"Well, it seems not!" Merlin tutted.

Andersen was beaten so hard that his soul was trembling. Listening to the tide of curses, he finally couldn't help but roar in anger and shouted, "Enough!"

The sound exploded in the secret room like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful divine power burst out from Andersen's body, like a surging wave, instantly shaking the heroic spirits condensed by Leo's ancestors.

He screamed madly at the ancestors who were scattered: "You understand nothing, you know nothing! Everything I did was for the Leo family, for this eye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Andersen's left eye burst out with a dazzling golden-red light, and the Eye of the God of War opened again. The light seemed to be able to penetrate all darkness, illuminating the entire secret room.

Merlin couldn't help but grumble when he saw this scene: "Could it be that the Eye of the God of War is the Sharingan? It can only be opened by sacrificing a loved one, right? And when it is fully awakened, it becomes the Mangekyō?"

Andersen seemed to have fallen into madness. He stomped on those souls frantically and shouted, "I'm not wrong. Everything I do is for the future of my family! As long as I take that step, the dead members of the Leo family can be resurrected. Why don't you understand?"

His eyes revealed a kind of madness and paranoia, as if he had fallen into his own obsession and could not extricate himself.

Andersen's eyes were red as he yelled at everyone frantically, "You don't understand the horror of the God of War's Eyes at all. You know nothing! As long as I have these eyes, I can even become the God of War!"

His voice was sharp and frantic, echoing in the secret room, as if he wanted to vent all the madness and obsession in his heart.

Perhaps Andersen was deeply hurt by the accusations of his ancestors, and he was desperate.

He turned around suddenly, and powerful divine power burst out from his hands, smashing hard into the coffin made of the branches of the world's trees.

With a violent roar, the coffin shattered instantly, and the pure life essence emanating from it rushed into his body like a torrent.

At the same time, the precious essence of the God of War's bloodline in the coffin also merged into his body, blending with his flesh and blood.

In an instant, Andersen's body underwent amazing changes.

The originally middle-aged body began to show vitality, the skin became smooth and firm, wrinkles gradually disappeared, and muscle lines became more smooth and clear.

His posture became more and more dashing, and he seemed to be reborn, emitting a powerful aura from the inside out.

Immediately afterwards, the magical fluctuations on Andersen's body continued to rise like a volcanic eruption.

He roared to the heavens, his voice filled with excitement and madness: "I'm back to the top! My strength is back, I can feel the divine power surging within this body!"

The divine power raged within his body, as if it was about to break through all restraints.

That’s right, Andersen’s former realm - the eighth-level legendary wizard, has now been restored.

This is the power that stands at the pinnacle of the Aize Continent. In the absence of demigods and gods, he is the strongest existence.

Andersen proudly showed off his perfect body and muscles. Those bulging muscles seemed to contain infinite power.

He rolled his eyes, and the fully awakened eye of the god of war flashed with a strange and powerful light.

He laughed loudly, his voice echoing in the secret room: "A perfect body, powerful strength, and the power of the Eye of the God of War, hahahahahahahaha, how perfect, I feel so powerful now!"

At this moment, he seemed to have ignored everything and immersed himself in the joy and madness of the revival of his power.

Andersen's arrogant laughter echoed wildly in the empty palace, like the roar of a devil.

Then, he slowly raised his hand and elegantly smoothed his long golden hair, with a hint of pride and arrogance in his movements.

Then, he pointed his finger at Merlin's location, his eyes revealing greed and madness, and said loudly: "Next, it's your turn, my descendant, Merlin, right? Merge into my perfect body!"

The tone was as if Merlin was already in his pocket.

At this moment, Kelvin's disdainful voice rang out: "What perfect body? This body is not even as good as the war god body I cultivated for my daughter. Is he really an old-fashioned alchemist? Old-fashioned is old-fashioned. Outdated human alchemy technology, tsk tsk, nothing new!"

Kelvin shook his head and sneered, his words full of ridicule towards Andersen.