"Son of God! Son of God!" Cheers filled the entire underwater hall.
The emergence of god-level bloodline is no small matter.
Because this represents the bloodline owner and contains the possibility of becoming a god.
Once a new god takes the throne, the pattern of the entire world will be affected. Not to mention, just looking at the Pirate Throne is enough. The Shengming Empire, the world's recognized most powerful country, also has to pay attention to the Pirate Throne, fearing what the Pirate God will do to itself.
Huge interference.
Of course, there is also knowledge in the god-level bloodline. The specific value mainly depends on the concentration of the bloodline.
There is a difference between the Son of God and the Son of God.
The concentration of god-level bloodline is not high, and the achievements of the Son of God will also be very limited.
If the concentration is enough, there will be no resources and it will not grow.
There are many sons of gods in the human race, and they compete fiercely with each other.
The potential of the murloc race is not as good as that of the human race. Among the human race, the sons of gods compete with each other for resources. However, in the murloc race, even the magic system is rare, let alone the god-level bloodline.
Therefore, once a murloc of god-level bloodline appears, extreme attention will be paid to it. This is why the High Priest of Charming Blue, as a saint, will sacrifice himself to help the murloc boy.
“Currently, the blood concentration of Shark Blue stored in the blood core is 38%, which is 3% more than the legendary bloodline of the Flame Dragon King.” The young man secretly investigated.
Holy water is very powerful.
This situation was beyond his expectation.
Although the young man tried his best and did not expose his blood core, he knew very well that he was still not out of danger, and there would be many tests next.
To be honest, he regretted it.
Had he known the result, he would not have boldly tried it.
Although god-level bloodline is good, the young man has a blood core and his prospects are very huge. There is no need to take risks like this.
The identities of the Cut Scale Tribe and Yabai cannot withstand inspection. It was also the fishman boy who casually mentioned it to Hong Guo, and was easily seen through.
Of course, he can also lie and say that he is disguising and does not want to reveal his true identity to others.
But there must be a background.
Young men just don’t have it.
If they truly investigate, the murlocs will find that he, the possessor of a god-level bloodline, appeared for no reason.
He has no hometown. Even if he is wandering, he must have a wandering route, and he must have seen things along the way.
Every time you walk, there will be traces.
But he didn't.
Because he has not walked through.
He cannot stand the test.
Since the Son of God has been discovered, the fish people will definitely make every effort to cultivate him. Before that, inspection is inevitable and must be very strict.
What should I do if I fail the inspection and the boy still can’t explain clearly?
What awaits the young man is either a prison or a butcher's knife!
“I only have six pearl bubbles on my body. Next, can you protect me from divine spells and spell detection?”
The young man could not help but feel worried.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to bring more, this is already the limit.
There are only ten pearl foam left, six of which are on the young man's body, and the ones underneath are allocated to the Deep Sea Monster Fish.
The verification of the juvenile’s identity and origin must be long-term and frequent, and will not stop without results.
Six pearls of foam will definitely not be able to withstand it.
The key is to have magic and spells that can withstand several waves of reconnaissance, which also determines how long the young man can hide in the main temple of Charming Blue.
Amidst the many eager, enthusiastic, reverent and curious eyes, the young man slowly walked out of the holy pool.
Charming Blue High Priest smiled and immediately put his arm on the young man's shoulder. Without saying much, he just used a probing magic.
Pearl foam comes into play.
“Such a powerful resilience, it’s hard to tell that you have just been washed by holy water.”
Charming Blue High Priest’s eyes shone brightly: “O newborn Son of God, may I ask for your life.”
The fishman boy had a headache. He couldn't find a relatively reliable identity in a short time, so he could only reply: "My name is Yabai, from the Cut Scale Tribe."
“Where is the Cut Scale Tribe?” High Priest Mei Lan asked again.
The fishman boy could only bite the bullet and continue to lie.
After chatting for a few words, he secretly felt that he couldn't bear it.
Charming Blue High Priest was very dissatisfied and wanted to get rid of all the information about the young man. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
With a puff, half a sharp claw appeared out of thin air.
Subsequently, the sharp claws tore up and down, pulled left and right, and directly tore out a space channel.
The temporary space passage is very unstable, and the dark corridor is filled with violent turbulence.
But there was a figure, like a rock, walking out of the passage with firm steps.
"Oh? There are so many murlocs. It seems to be an important place in the temple." The speaker completely entered the holy water hall. He was a barbarian, tall and powerful.
He wears a crow mask that covers the upper half of his face, revealing a very sharp gaze. He has a gray beard, his temples are stained with frost, and his long dark hair is tied up to form a high ponytail.
His aura is so powerful that it is legendary!
His right hand is free, but his left hand is wearing a claw sheath. It is this claw sheath that tears apart the space. The claw sheath is also legendary!
“The Cold Sky Ripper, the legend of the barbarians, the Claw!” The high priest of Charming Blue’s voice was harsh and his face was ashen.
“Yes, it’s me.” Claw nodded, “It’s an honor for you to die in my hands.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he took action!
Fighting skills Yanshuangzhang!
He clapped his right palm, his movements leisurely and slowly.
But following his action, a violent cold wind suddenly blew in the entire hall.
The cold wind swept over the sea water, freezing it instantly.
Before the murlocs in the hall had time to react, they were frozen in huge blocks of ice, with horror and fear on their faces.
Charming Blue High Priest tried her best to resist, and the sanctuary she held up protected the fish-man boy.
But soon, ice began to freeze in her sanctuary, and the high priest's eyebrows began to be stained with white frost.
Cold, cold, cold!
A feeling of bone-chilling coldness enveloped the whole body of the fish-man boy.
He is in the shark-green fish state and was originally very adapted to the cold sea water, but in this chill, he found that he could not resist it at all.
Because this chill is no longer limited to matter and elements, it has begun to rise to concepts.
Once the concept of frost is completely extracted, it will be a sign that Talon has entered the level of god.
“As expected of a world-famous legendary powerhouse, I can’t hold on any longer!” High Priest Mei Lan looked at the fish-man boy and smiled bitterly, “What a pity. We have already waited for the appearance of the Son of God, and the revitalization of the sect can be expected...”
Because she had just tried her best to help the fish-man boy, Charming Blue High Priest was in a sluggish state. Now she was facing a legendary powerful enemy. She tried her best, but could only hold on for a few breaths.
“Unexpectedly, there is a legend hidden on the barbarian ship. This is a desperate situation!” The fishman boy also felt despair in his heart.
He could find no means of escape.
Even though he transforms into a shark-green fish-man form, he can also take this opportunity to formally use silver fighting energy.
But compared to the clawed crow in front of him, he is too weak.