Kane Bloodhoof swallowed hard and stood upright. The soul of the ancestors www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion paced around him thoughtfully.

"I feel it...... Something. "Pulgas Road." I thought he would be a great priest, although he is now a warrior, he has not yet broken through to the second order, and it is easy to change. But since he can't see me now, he'll never be able to walk this way. However, while he was unable to communicate with the Ancestral Spirits or call for the help of the Elemental Spirits, he was born with an unusual mission. He would be the great man of the Bloodhoof Tribe...... The great man of the entire Minotaur race. ”

"He's going to be a ...... Hero? Jon Stareye asked, holding his breath in a trembling voice. Every Minotaur strives to follow the rules of strength and glory, but only a few can engrave their names in history and be praised by future generations. Hearing Jon Stareye's words, Kane Bloodhoof took a breath and an expectant expression appeared on his face.

"I can't tell," Pulgas said, frowning slightly. "Teach him well, for one thing is certain: his blood will bring blood and thunder."

Purgas stretched out an empty hand and caressed Kane Bloodhoof's cheek with a tenderness he had never felt before. Kane Bloodhoof's eyes widened, and Jon Star's eyes could see that he was trying to resist the instinct to retreat, to control himself from cowering at the touch of his soul.

Immediately, Pulgas disappeared like vapor. Jon Stareye faltered—he had always forgotten how the power of the Ancestral Soul had helped him support his decrepit body. Kane Bloodhoof stepped up to him with an arrow and grabbed his arm. He was grateful for the strength of the young man.

"Lord Prophet, are you alright?" He asked. He grabbed his arm and nodded. Kane Bloodhoof's first concern was still the Prophet, not what the Ancestors had said about him.

Jon Stareye weighed over the words and decided not to give some of them to Kane Bloodhoof. Despite Kane Bloodhoof's sanity and kind-heartedness, he didn't dare to take any chances. Such a prophecy is enough to corrupt the purest heart:

His veins will eventually bring blood and thunder!

"I'm fine," Jon Stareye said with relief, "but this old bone is useless, and the power of the ancestors is so strong. ”

"I wish I could see him too," there was a hint of longing in Kane Bloodhoof's voice, "but ...... But I know I feel him. ”

"Definitely. This is already a height that most people can't reach. Jon Stareye said.

"Your Prophet...... Can you tell me what he said? About - about the fact that I became a hero? He wanted to appear calm and steady, but his words still unconsciously revealed eagerness.

Jon Stareye didn't laugh at him, after all, who wouldn't want to go down in history? Who doesn't want their story to be told? If he didn't think like that, he wouldn't be an intelligent being.

"Grandfather Pulgas said he couldn't be sure either." Jon Stareye admitted.

Kane Bloodhoof nodded, cleverly hiding his frustration. Jon Stareye had only wanted to say this, but something prompted him to speak again: "You have a mission to accomplish, Kane Bloodhoof, son of the Golden Bloodline!" Don't die stupidly in battle until you complete your mission. ”

Kane Bloodhoof gruntled, "A fool can't help the clan, and I'm going to serve the people well!" ”

"In that case, future patriarch," Jon Stareye smiled, "you'd better start thinking about finding a partner." ”

So since the two of them went out, Kane Bloodhoof showed a completely panicked expression for the first time. Jon Stareye laughed.

The coming-of-age ceremony completes the dividing line*************************

After the story is told, there are the reasons for the coming-of-age ceremony, the specific circumstances of everything that happened during the coming-of-age ceremony, the inner activities of Kane Bloodhoof at that time, and Kane Bloodhoof's own speculations and associations.

Kane Bloodhoof tells Wren the story of his transfer, the Prophet Jon Stareye's demeanor and rhetoric, and tells it all, not just to soothe his brother's grief......

After listening to Kane Bloodhoof's story, Wren felt a little better, and he knew that the death of the prophet Jon Stareye was in some ways a relief, and the old man who had sheltered the Minotaur tribe for hundreds of years could finally rest.

He has become a spirit, settled in the holy mountain, and still protects the Minotaur tribe, but he can't experience the taste of being alive as usual, but who can say that the taste of becoming a soul is not good?

"Wren, don't be sad, Lord Prophet is more than two hundred years old, this age is rare in the history of the Minotaur, he fell asleep in peace and relief, we just bless and remember, don't be too sad, I can tell you with absolute certainty, we still have the opportunity to meet the Prophet." After telling the story of his coming-of-age ceremony with the prophet Jon Stareye, Kane Bloodhoof continued to talk when he saw that his brother was still a little silent.

And next to Kane Bloodhoof, thinking about Jon Stareye's past, thinking about the story of Jon Stareye and himself, Wren was saddened.

This wise elder gave him selfless teachings and guidance in the world that Wren had just traversed. Because of him, Wren knew about the Azeroth cultivation system that was different from the earth, and because of him, Wren understood the basic common sense of the other world, and because of him, Wren really integrated into the life of the Minotaurs.

Kane Bloodhoof brings Wren affection and love, while the prophet Jon Stareye brings Wren wisdom, hope, and integration.

At that time, after Kane Bloodhoof completed his coming-of-age ceremony and returned to Bloodhoof Village with the Prophet Jon Stareye, the tribe held a grand celebration to celebrate Kane Bloodhoof's coming-of-age and Kane Bloodhoof's successful completion of the ancient ritual of 10,000 years ago.

On the night of the celebration, Wren also made a special show of his hand, he used the cooking method of the Chinese of the earth, and made a roasted whole lamb, which was praised by everyone who tasted it. That night, in the cheers and excitement, everyone fell asleep.

But what no one could have imagined was that on the night after the celebration, the great prophet Jon Stareye, who had led the Bloodhoof tribe more than two hundred years ago, fell asleep forever.

The next day, his apprentice found him sleeping peacefully on the steppe lion skin hunted by Kane Bloodhoof with his bare hands, and with an expression of relief, relief, and relief, he took his leave.

After hearing his brother's relief, under the pull of Kane Bloodhoof, Wren and his brother set off and returned to Jon Stareye's Shrine.

ps. This chapter is a bit late, everyone has been waiting for a long time, 0.0. However, the coming-of-age ceremony has finally been written, and some readers said that the protagonist should be written, but the protagonist is still a little brother, and it is not yet time for the coming-of-age ceremony. In the future, I won't write such a long story about non-protagonist characters, because after all, Kane Bloodhoof is the original hero, so I want to write his adult story to remember the chief of Thunder Cliff, because many of his scenes will be stolen by the protagonist in the future.