Divine Descent!!

This is the strongest bloodline recognized in the main plane world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past in the Overworld, the pinnacle of the bloodline was the legendary bloodline, which was only possessed by a very small number of powerful races of royalty, which meant that as long as they reached adulthood, they could reach level 4 bloodline power.

It wasn't until the God of Nature came and led two heirs to block the three demon gods that a bloodline that was more powerful than the legendary bloodline appeared in the eyes of many powerhouses.

This is the Divine Descent, which means that the bloodline of the God of Nature is far more powerful than the Legendary Bloodline.

Under the calculations of many powerhouses, the true divine descendant means that as long as a certain amount of time is given, you can reach the fifth level of divine bloodline.

Of course, there are not many such innocent gods left in the main plane at this time, except for the royal family that may still exist in the distant Yadixu Empire, there are only those original gods who are still alive, and the rest are some bloodlines that are impure and have been diluted under the reproduction of generations.

But even such a bloodline is also a supreme treasure for others, with all kinds of incredible effects.

This is the case with the little boy in front of Artis, although for Artis, this is just an ordinary descendant whose bloodline has been diluted for I don't know how many generations, but for other forces, this is very precious and has supreme potential.

No one refuses the temptation of the bloodline of the Divine Descent, whether it is extracting the bloodline from the Divine Descendant's body or cultivating it yourself, it is a good choice.

Therefore, after seeing that Artis did not respond for a long time, the red-robed wizard who was still a little hesitant in his heart immediately became firm.

He still had a gentle and humble smile on his face, and looked at Artis like a friendly person: "This Excellency, these two people, are members of our Star Spirit Society, and they accidentally escaped. ”

"As long as Your Excellency does not interfere in this matter, you will not only be able to gain the friendship of our Star Spirit Society, but you will also receive a personal gift that is guaranteed to your satisfaction. ”

With a smile on his face, he looked at Artis in front of him, trying to make a final effort.

But looking at Artis's unmoved figure, he sighed slightly in his heart, no longer holding on to luck.

His mental fluctuations changed slightly, and he passed it on to Curia who was standing behind him, causing a flash of clarity in the other party's eyes.

Then, he didn't make any moves, just kept a gentle smile on his face and began to walk slowly forward.

In front, watching the movements of the red-robed wizard, the old priest's face changed, and he wanted to open his mouth to remind Artis.

Before he could say anything, he saw Artis begin to look up.

Artis looked up, his deep eyes looking ahead.

A simple action seems to have caused some changes around it.

In the surroundings, a little bit of natural elements began to vibrate with Artis's movements, and they were instinctively pulled in and pressed towards the front of Artis.

A huge divine power emerged, and as soon as it appeared, it made the other party's face change greatly.

Artis's eyes gradually turned golden, and he looked calm, just staring at each other quietly, but there was an indescribable majesty and terrifying majesty.

"No !!"

The golden eyes shone brightly, emerging in everyone's hearts, as if they had seen through all the vanity and disguise, and went straight to the depths of their souls.

Unconsciously, the breath of life of everyone in front of them gradually disappeared, and it seemed that they could not withstand some kind of terrifying coercion, and their souls were crushed.

"You're a godborn..." The red-robed wizard's eyes widened as he looked at Artis' golden eyes with disbelief and fear in his eyes.

In the next moment, all his aura disappeared, and although his body was still alive and even alive, his soul was destroyed in an instant by the divine power that Artis had escaped, leaving only a shell.

Without the existence of souls, these bodies also lose their meaning and will die on their own after a while.

At this time, the entourage on the side, and the old priest and others reacted.

The old priest looked at Artis excitedly, and the excitement and fanaticism flashing in his eyes almost buried him: "You!

He looked at Artis excitedly, his heart was full of excitement, feeling the strong force of nature around him, and his heart vibrate.

"Without any divine arts and rituals, it can't be wrong to pull the natural power of the surrounding heaven and earth to this point with just one's own affinity!

His heart shook and he judged.

Listening to his words, Artis turned around and glanced at him, this time without concealment, his golden eyes were deep, revealing in front of several people.

Looking at these golden eyes, Gerry and Arras on the side also shook in their hearts, and their eyes showed shock.

The legend of the Hero King has been circulating in the main plane for a long time, and even the barbarian tribes located in remote areas can sing the heroic legend of the Hero King.

In this kind of praise, the physiognomy of the hero king himself has also been circulated, and there are many versions.

Some people say that the Hero King is a wise old man, others say that the Hero King is a tall and middle-aged warrior, and some people say that the Hero King is a peerless and handsome young man・・・・・・ and all kinds of descriptions have different impressions due to the differences of various people in the process of dissemination, but the only constant description is only those points. That is the golden eyes, and the supreme power.

Legend has it that the Hero King has golden eyes and is born divine, and his descendants who have his bloodline will also have golden eyes.

This point spread widely throughout the main plane, and even became the main means of identifying the descendants of the gods and judging whether the bloodline of the descendants of the gods was pure.

The more pure and powerful the bloodline, the more pure the gold in his eyes becomes, like Artis, he can almost be called the first generation of gods by others, and it is the purest bloodline of the gods.

And like the little boy in front of Artis, although his eyes still have a little gold, they are already very thin, and I don't know how much worse than the first generation of gods.

Artis's gaze fell lightly on the little boy, and his golden eyes were carefully observed.

"Your Excellency. Looking at Artis's eyes, the little boy was a little cramped, only to feel a sense of attraction and majesty like the source of blood surging into his soul, making his body stiff, and he could only look at Artis in a daze.

"Olaris..."

Looking at the little boy, looking at the thin divine blood in the other party's body, as well as the faint trace of killing divinity, Artis's gaze was a little complicated, and he muttered to himself in words that he could only hear.

"Your Highness, this is the descendant of the Son of God who slain. ”

Looking at Artis, the old priest was the first to speak.

He was extremely seriously injured, and at this time, he endured the severe pain on his body and saluted to Artis: "The bloodline on this child's body comes from his father, who was originally just an ordinary person whose bloodline was so thin that it could not be revealed, but the bloodline on this child's body is stronger, and the killing bloodline in his body awakens at birth, attracting the attention of others." ”

"His parents and all his relatives were killed by others, and only this child was left, saved by a sensed sacrifice, and finally came to me. ”

The old priest gritted his teeth and explained the origin of the child one by one.

Listening to the old priest's words, Artis nodded and waved his hand casually.

A wisp of golden divine power emerged, turning into pure power in an instant, and with the power of the world that created all things, it poured into the body of the old priest.

The power of the same origin poured into the body, and the old priest only felt light, and the body that was originally close to collapse stopped this trend at the first time, and began to develop continuously for the better.

The wound heals and the source is restored. Soon, all the injuries on the old priest's body disappeared, as if he had never been injured.

"What's your name?"

Without waiting for the other people to react, Artis looked at the boy in front of him and asked.

Feeling the call of Artis, the little boy's heart moved, and the blood in his body was excited, which affected his mood.

Eventually, he took a deep breath and watched Artis speak seriously: "Vadria. ”

"Vadria. Artis nodded, looking at him and the priest beside him: "This place is about to break out into chaos, before you grow up, follow me." ”

This is no joke.

In this little boy's body, Artis felt a strong causal traction, as well as the familiar smell of bloody killing.

Without the intervention of Artis, this little boy is likely to encounter many crises under the traction of cause and effect, and it is too easy to die.

"And that familiar killing force. Looking at Wadria lightly, the rich killing power above the other party's head could not hide from him, the ancestor, which made him feel it clearly.

This is the killing power carried by the Killing Divinity, which to some extent means the awakening of the Killing Divinity, which is not special for the descendants of the Killing God Son.

But compared to the other party's thin bloodline, this killing power was too powerful, and there was a faint power that Artis was familiar with, which made him wonder.

It was his child, the power to kill the god son Olaris, and at this time, there was a shroud over this child, making the killing power of the other party even stronger.

This situation made Artis stunned, a little puzzled, but also noticed a trace of unusualness.

The reason why the boy was left behind was not without the idea of continuing to observe and study.

So many thoughts flashed through his heart, but the old priest didn't know it, but he felt relieved when he saw Artis agreeing to take them in.

In his heart, he had already considered Artis to be an adult first-generation godborn, so it was naturally impossible for him to plot against Vadria's killing bloodline.

With the power of the first generation of gods, as long as they are adults, not to mention the group of pursuers behind them, even if it is the entire main plane, they may not be able to find many stronger ones.

On the other hand, the arrival of the old priest also reminded Ardis of something.

Over the course of thousands of years, the main plane continent had changed a lot, making Artis feel a little unfamiliar.

For thousands of years, some stories have been buried in the years.

The final result of that battle thousands of years ago, the killing of the god son Eularis and the god of fate Ogesha, their final outcome also made Artis care.

And all this can be known through his sacrifices.