What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

Eros' mind was now full of doubts, and just when he was about to ask, a white, slender finger gently touched his forehead.

Then his eyes blurred again, and the scene changed again, but this time he returned to the gray foggy space where he started.

Cecilia was slightly startled when she saw the child suddenly disappear in front of her. Then she shook her head and chuckled, "So it's because you don't have enough strength."

Without hesitation, his gaze followed the long river of blood down and finally locked onto the child sitting in the center of the ritual formation downstream.

The slender fingers exerted a little force, leaving a wound on the white and tender fingertips.

Looking at the bright red blood oozing out of the wound, He pointed with a finger, and this finger seemed to transcend time and space.

Directly from the source of the blood, point to the center of Eros' eyebrows at the farthest downstream.

Shadow world, temple hall!

The elders who were still waiting for the result of the ceremony looked at Eros who suddenly disappeared in front of them, their faces changed drastically, and some of them were so impatient that they immediately went forward to check the reason.

At this moment, the silver-white moon wheel used as decoration behind the ancestor statue that was originally located at the front of the hall suddenly lit up slightly and made a soft "hum" sound.

Those elders who were about to enter the range of the formation were pushed back to their original positions by an unstoppable force before they could understand what was happening.

Estelle felt herself being pushed back and was about to move forward again, but was stopped by Duke Lenka.

Duke Lenka shook his head and said softly, "Since that lord has tried to stop us from getting closer, there shouldn't be any danger."

After saying this, he secretly gestured to Estelle at the silver-white moon that had become ordinary again.

Estelle's worry eased a little, after all, she knew the origin of the silver-white moon.

That is a sacred artifact forged by our ancestors, it should not harm the descendants of its owner.

Someone nearby also comforted him, "The formation is still working. Besides, we are now in the ancestral temple. We will be fine."

As if in response to his words, Eros, who had disappeared abruptly, suddenly reappeared at the same place, which made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they knew that nothing would happen, they still felt a little uneasy because they didn't see anyone. But before they could breathe a sigh of relief.

The next moment! It was as if the sky was falling.

An indescribable breath came from the sky, making the time and space of the entire shadow world seem to freeze.

Everyone present felt their whole body trembling and difficulty breathing, as if something was tightly grasping their hearts.

At this moment, the silver-white moon that had turned back into an ordinary one suddenly shone brightly, isolating everyone from the terrifying and trembling aura.

After their breath was cut off, they could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground one by one, gasping for breath.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "What is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction that person pointed, and suddenly found that there was a finger that was so blurry that it was completely unclear, touching Eros's forehead out of thin air.

Then the shadow of an ancient tree with lush branches and leaves suddenly appeared behind him.

Along with it came a breath of vitality that continuously emanated from the shadow of the ancient tree and then spread outward.

When the breath of vitality enveloped them, they discovered that all the discomforts that had just occurred disappeared.

All of these have disappeared at this moment, replaced by incomparable relaxation and comfort.

Some elders were even surprised to find that the hidden illnesses they had suffered from injuries when they were young were now gradually recovering.

Someone recognized the shadow of the ancient tree behind Eros, and his face was full of disbelief:

"World Tree, this is actually the World Tree. That aura just now, could it be that great one of the elves? He actually personally held a ceremony for little Eros."

The people who heard this were all shocked and incredulous, but then they were ecstatic and their eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

What a gift it is to be baptized by the great one himself. With the mercy of our ancestors, there is hope for our clan to rise.

On the other side, an old man with a gray beard muttered: "It turns out that my people really have elven blood."

Duke Lenka, who was standing next to him, was surprised when he heard this and said, "Uncle, didn't you tell me that our ancestors once intermarried with the elves?"

The old man with gray beard was a little embarrassed: "This is what your great-grandfather told me when I was a child. I always thought it was just bragging. After all, the tribe has no accurate record of which ancestor had married the elves."

Duke Lenka was speechless. How could you use this news that you yourself don’t believe to fool me?

As if he had guessed what his nephew was thinking, the old man with white beard scratched his head awkwardly:

"It seems to be true now, but it's still a little hard to believe that little Eros actually attracted the attention of the great man during the bloodline tracing process, and he was willing to baptize him personally."

Indeed, even though Duke Lenka had high expectations for his son, it was still a little hard to believe when he saw this scene.

Fortunately, he is not from Earth, otherwise he would definitely shout: "This is unscientific."

After all, he is a great being! He is a god who sits high in heaven and looks down upon the world!

After a long time, when the shadow of the ancient tree behind Eros became completely solid.

The finger slowly left his brow and sank into the void little by little, then disappeared.

Just when everyone thought the ceremony was about to end, they discovered that the formation was still in operation, which meant that the ceremony was still going on.

However, Eros was unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

At this moment, he was wandering around in the gray fog space out of boredom. Although there was nothing to see, there was nothing but gray fog.

Suddenly, a ball of pale golden light appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes, and a piece of text appeared in his mind.

After reading that paragraph, Eros looked at the pale golden light in front of him with some surprise: "Is this a technique learned from the bloodline?"

According to my understanding, this is my skill? But I didn't do anything, so how did I realize it?

Never mind, let’s first see what this skill called "Divine Art - Chapter of Life" is for, and then immediately reach out to touch the light golden ball.

Just as he touched the ball of light, it turned into a stream of light, flew out of his palm and entered his brain.