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Chapter 1862 The Birth of the Protoss (1)

In the next few days, Shen Yanxiao has been adding spells to Ming Ye, because while retaining Ming Ye's essential character, he gave him hints and asked him to cut off the link after resurrecting the dragons in the dragon cemetery. Everything had to be completed under the watchful eyes of countless undead. Shen Yanxiao was deeply afraid of making the slightest mistake, so he was extra careful.

In the process of using the spell, Shen Yanxiao discovered that after her dragon bloodline was fully awakened, the magic and fighting spirit in her body had also been greatly improved, and she was close to the realm of a strong man in the temple. This discovery made Shen Yan Xiao was very happy.

"I wonder if I can be directly promoted to a divine profession after all my bloodlines are awakened." Shen Yanxiao couldn't help but have some imagination. Although there is still a certain gap between the top professions of humans and the real gods, if it really can Once she reaches that point, at least she won't have too much difficulty when facing the demons.

After experiencing the last war between gods and demons, both humans and other races suffered huge losses. Countless peak experts fell and the most powerful ones were lost. After that, the improvement of all races was greatly delayed. , without the leadership and guidance of the peak experts, in the past ten thousand years, the peak experts of various races have become very rare.

The battle with the demons three years later is not optimistic.

The powerful gods have fallen, and the number of peak experts from each race has dropped sharply. Can they still withstand the attack of the demons?

No one knows this. Shen Yanxiao can only pray that those in Broken Star Palace can train more strong men. In the battle with the demons, the strength of the strong men below level 2 when facing high-level demons The effect is minimal.

"It should be no problem." Xiu stood beside Shen Yanxiao. He often appeared in physical form these days.

"Xiu, actually I've always had a question that I'm very curious about. Brother Si Yu said that I have the blood of eight races in my body, so... from the divine race..." Shen Yanxiao hesitated and looked at Xiu. Who is Xiu? The only divine spirit body in the hands of the group of warlocks, it can be said that the divine power integrated into her body comes from Xiu.

But Xiu was not absorbed by her, so did she get the blood of the gods?

Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao and said slowly: "My soul has been stored in your body not long after you were born. Although you cannot absorb my power, the long-term soul residence has made my soul stronger. Part of it has left a mark on your soul, and the sacred power I instilled in you will slowly activate those traces. You do have the power of the gods in your body."

Ouyang Huanyu's experiment was almost successful, but this success must be fueled by Xiu. If Xiu did not deliver divine power to Shen Yanxiao, no matter how long he stayed in Shen Yanxiao's body, he would not be able to let those souls The brand is awakened. The brand that cannot be awakened will remain asleep and cannot become Shen Yanxiao's power at all.

"So, I inherited your... bloodline?" Shen Yanxiao's expression was a little strange. Once the word bloodline was mentioned, she felt that her relationship with Xiu became strange.

Don't things like blood only exist between relatives?

"It's just strength, not blood." Xiu seemed to have guessed Shen Yanxiao's concerns, and he shook his head slowly.

"There is no such thing as blood among the gods. The gods are not conceived by the mother's body."

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