Chapter 381: 315: Ancestral Spirits, the Wisdom of Going All-In!
Human martial artists value innate perception and bone structure, but fortuitous encounters and diligent effort are equally important after birth. Many martial artists believe that their fate is in their own hands, not dictated by heaven. Even if a dangerous secret realm is a matter of life and death, they’d dare to roll up their sleeves and charge in to seek treasures.
If your head gets a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl, in eighteen years, you’ll be a hero again.
But Demon Descendant society is different.
The strength of Demon Descendants comes from their bloodlines, and the strength of their bloodlines almost determines the extent to which they can cultivate.
One advantage of this is the ability to quickly identify talents, concentrate resources on nurturing them, ensuring a higher lower limit. However, the downside is a lack of flexibility. Power is locked in place, and for those Descendants with higher-level bloodlines, ordinary Demon Descendants are not their kin, but slaves to be driven at will.
Aguduo and Snow’s life and death did not concern Auris in the slightest.
But he was very angry that Solban had escaped.
Auris’s cold gaze turned to the Great Elder, his voice carrying a hint of questioning.
The Great Elder’s brow furrowed with frustration, but now that they had already arrived at Dragon Abyss, they definitely couldn’t let Auris drop what he was doing to run around haphazardly. Moreover, sending more people… would be inappropriate. After all, it is the era of the human race, making too big of a commotion would not benefit their upcoming actions.