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Selene's expression grew serious upon hearing Merlin's question. She slowly spoke, "Lord of Dreams? Emerald Dragon? Dream Dragon? Goddess of Dreams? Ysera."

Merlin was shocked and said in a lost voice, "My dream was actually invaded by a true god?"

Afterwards, he expressed his gratitude to Selene with lingering fear, saying, "Thank you, Selene, for protecting my consciousness. I know that if the power of the true god descended upon my dreams, I would not be able to withstand it and would become a complete madman."

Selene laughed helplessly, secretly complaining in her heart: "What the hell is He protecting..."

She was too lazy to explain further. After all, the souls of the upper world were not so easy to invade. No one knew how much Ysera had paid to invade Merlin's dream.

Merlin took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. Suddenly, as if a thought struck him, he muttered to himself, "Andersen Leo, I seem to have heard that name somewhere, but it's definitely not my grandfather. My grandfather's name is Osei Leo. But since he's also from the Leo family, I should be able to find out who it is."

After saying this, he fell into deep thought, trying to search for any clues about this name from the corners of his memory.

In the deep and dark underground palace of the Leo family's ancestral home, the dead silence was like a thick curtain, tightly covering everything.

The old man sitting on the chair - Andersen Leo, trembled violently, and then "wow" spurted out a large mouthful of golden red blood.

The blood drew a strange arc in the air and splashed onto the ground with a dull sound.

This sudden change made him feel weak instantly, as if all his vitality was sucked away in an instant. He fell powerlessly from the chair to the cold ground.

He stared at the shocking pool of golden-red blood on the ground, his eyes full of greed and reluctance.

Then, as if he had lost his mind, he stretched out his dry and trembling tongue, trying to lick the blood clean, mumbling incoherently: "Can't waste it...can't waste it..."

"Damn it! Bastard! You've been hiding for so many years and still got discovered? Ysera! Sooner or later, sooner or later, I will be able to enter the realm of God!" Andersen Leo roared angrily, his voice echoing in the empty palace, carrying endless unwillingness and resentment.

His body was wriggling on the ground like a reptile, his limbs twisted as he crawled, muttering to himself, as if he had fallen into the abyss of madness, his expression ferocious and terrifying.

"Yes, that's right. This time, he will definitely succeed. He's truly perfect. He will definitely be able to achieve our Leo family's ultimate goal, which is the path to godhood. As long as we can embark on this path, everything we have to give will be worth it! It's all worth it!"

Andersen Leo muttered madly as he slowly stood up.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, he turned his head sharply and glanced at the empty petri dishes behind him.

"Are you laughing at me? Are you pitying me? What a joke! I do all this for our family. Our bloodline has endowed us with unparalleled talent, but it is also a curse. I want to become a god. If I don't, we are all ants!" He yelled at the empty petri dishes, his voice sharp and piercing, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.

At this moment, Andersen Leo's left eye suddenly burst out with a soul-stirring light. The golden and red intertwined light flowed like substance, and the whole eye was as bright as stars, but there was a creepy weirdness in the light.

This is the Eye of the God of War!

However, only one eye was successfully awakened, and it looked completely different from Merlin's Eye of the God of War, but the familiar aura proved beyond a doubt that this was the Eye of the God of War!

The strange golden-red light was like a surging tide, instantly illuminating the entire dark underground palace.

His pupils, emitting a strange light, stared intently at the petri dish behind him, in which were placed one rotten life box after another.

Through the eyes of the God of War, blurry figures slowly emerged one after another.

The faces of these figures were blurry, but one could clearly feel that they were staring at Andersen Leo. The expressions on their faces were either pitiful, sad, or full of sarcasm, as if silently expressing their disdain and criticism of his actions.

"There is no time left. We have been discovered by that guy. If you give me another hundred years, or two more generations..." Andersen Leo's voice suddenly stopped, as if his throat was strangled by an invisible hand.

Then, Andersen Leo let out a strange "Guhehe" laugh, which echoed in the silent palace, making people shudder.

He looked crazy and shouted, "But it doesn't matter. That guy, my offspring, is perfect. He will definitely succeed!"

He waved his hands wildly, as if protesting to those blurry figures, or as if encouraging himself: "Look, see it all clearly. I, Andersen Leo, will definitely take that path. I will definitely awaken the perfect Eye of the God of War! Isn't this the eternal goal of our Leo family? I will succeed!"

At this moment, he has fallen into a paranoid and crazy obsession, as if the whole world cannot stop his crazy pursuit of becoming a god.

Merlin sat at the large desk in his office, with a thick family genealogy spread out in front of him.

The yellowed paper exudes an old smell, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

He quickly scanned the family tree and finally found the name "Andersen Leo".

This was a man of considerable importance in the history of the Leo family, a genius who, before the days of the Fair Movement, had been the sort of man who deserved a separate page in the family tree.

The family tree is densely packed with records of his countless glorious experiences, and every line of text shows his past glory.

In the era of Andersen Leo, the Leo family reached its peak under his leadership and became a well-known family on the continent of Aize, with its influence spreading far and wide.

"Andersen? Leo! Is he the one who found me through blood?" Merlin muttered to himself, full of doubts. After all, this person lived five hundred years ago. Could he have lived until now?

The magic system of the Aize Continent is completely different from the immortal cultivation system. Here, the higher the magician's realm, the longer their lifespan will be, but the increase is not significant.

Unless one is an immortal species, for the human race, the maximum lifespan of a legendary wizard is only two to three hundred years.

However, once one reaches the demigod level, one can transcend the cycle of life and death and gain eternal life.