Chapter 286: Vengeful
Hope, followed by its shattering, is despair. This was exactly what True Ancestor Ron was facing. He took off his hood in the sacred ground, revealing his horrifying half-crystallized face to Lady Chen Xi. Ron’s appearance was dignified, with elegant silver hair. More importantly... he had pointed ears, longer than the top of his head! He looked extremely elegant and noble, reminiscent of the mysterious and noble race that had been passed down through countless legends since ancient times— “Elves!”
No wonder some said that Bloodkin didn’t originally exist in this world. The twelve True Ancestors originally belonged to different races, but they obtained a mysterious power and emerged out of nowhere, creating the Bloodkin. Using their blood as a bond, their bloodlines were passed down, like a large tree branching out and spreading its leaves.
Ron’s eyes were tinged with madness.
“Chen Xi! I can compromise...”
“I don’t care whether the thirteenth drop of God’s blood was hidden by you, or if it doesn’t exist at all.”
“Now, I only ask you to give Sheena to me!”
“You know, you have no right to dispose of a True Ancestor’s remains!”
Ron reached out, his gaze fixed on the woman Chen Xi was holding, his former companion, True Ancestor Sheena. However, he couldn’t care less now. Since the thirteenth drop of God’s blood didn’t exist in the Blood Secret Realm, or if it existed but was nowhere to be found, it didn’t matter!
He just needed Sheena’s remains! Because there must still be remnants of God’s blood in Sheena’s body! If he could obtain it, perhaps he could restore his body to its original state. Even if he couldn’t seek higher power or break through his current realm, he no longer desired that kind of power.
Now, Ron just wanted to live. Although in the past thousands of years, many True Ancestors, including Ron, had complained about their long lifespan, making everything seem boring, that was just the Versailles of the privileged. Like rich people saying they didn’t care about money, but try making them poor? Once the True Ancestors neared the end of their lifespans, they might become more desperate than anyone, resorting to any means necessary.
Just like True Ancestor Ron now. He had already set his sights on the remains of his former friend, Sheena! Lady Chen Xi naturally saw through Ron’s intentions, and immense anger swept through her heart. This was the first time she felt so angry and sad since her revival.
“Ron, I hope you take back what you said!”