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 "Father, why are the legends of other blood races not like this?"

　　 Frey stood up. Today, he suffered a huge physical and mental shock, and his usual aloofness disappeared at this moment.

　　 "Children, because not all blood races are descendants of the Holy Spirit; some are like human legends, the goddess of magic gave them immortality and magical talent.

　　 We are the descendants of the Holy Spirit, the direct blood of God's Mansion, which is different from ordinary blood.

　　In fact, we have a more honorable name. This is the name obtained by the Holy Spirit himself. It is..."

　　 The tone of Reed was paused, and he glanced around at the bottom of the circle, staring at his kin, and said each word.

　　 "Holy Light Blood Race"

　　 "Our race name is the Holy Light Blood Race, which is the name set by the Holy Spirit himself.

　　Although it was lost in the dust for a long time, now we welcome back our glory."

　　 "We are the noble descent of the gods, not the evil ordinary blood."

　　 "From now on, all people of the race must remember the true name of our race-Holy Light Blood Race."

　　 The plan for Reed is not complicated.

　　 The reputation of the blood race has long been stinky among humans. It is mysterious, scary, and bloody. This is the most intuitive impression of the blood race.

　　 It is too difficult to change.

　　 In that case, it's better to start over and change to a vest.

　　 Holy Light Blood Clan, this name is tall and tall.

　　 Just like the gods of the temple, the **** of love and beauty, the **** of fairness and justice, the **** of light, the goddess of life, these names make ordinary people feel good.

　　 The blood race can also use the same way, put on a tall vest, and directly throw away the stinking trumpet.

　　 In this way, this blood clan can now be called a new blood clan.

　　 Brand new myths and legends, brand new race names, brand new concepts.

　　 The traditional concepts of kinship that took humans improperly will inevitably undergo drastic changes under these new legends.

　　 When the blood clan reacted, they had already become members of this new blood clan.

　　 "Holy Light Blood Clan..."

　　 "It turns out that we are the blood of the mansion."

　　 "Goddess is on top; the knowledge gained under the crown of the ancestor is too amazing."

　　 "We are different from other blood races; we are the holy light blood race."

After receiving the information that had never been heard before, the kinsmen below 　　 changed from the original surprise to more surprises.

　　 No one does not want their ancestors to have a glorious past; this kind of extremely glorious thing, Reed said, they could not help but believe most of it.

　　 As for the rest, which can only be made up in time, he believes that countless blood races will make up for this experience.

　　 In the legend of glory, the blood race is the life of the blood that was accidentally dripped when the creation **** was cut through the wound by the creation sword when he created the world.

　　 But after the age of the gods, he was bestowed with magic power and immortality by the goddess of the night.

　　 The blood family in the original legend is not that great, and there is nothing outstanding.

　　 After the adaptation of Reed, the origin of the blood family has been increased countless times, and especially the human beings have also played a role in it. This addition can make the blood family have the most basic respect and identification with humans.

　　 And Reed made up this mythology to distinguish his blood from other blood races.

　　 establish a new sense of identity and pride.

　　 Even if the city is established in the future, the blood race is found to be living peacefully with humans—this weird thing.

　　They can also proudly claim that we are not killing humans but that we are different from your coquettish bitches. We are descendants of the Holy Spirit and descendants of God's mansion.

　　 "It's a pity that the remains of the Holy Spirit completely turned into dust after passing on the missing knowledge to me. This memory was buried in my mind for hundreds of years before being unblocked."

　　 The blood clan below exclaimed.

　　 "Here, under the crown of the ancestor, isn't the Holy Spirit always in the pool of blood?"

　　 "Is the Holy Spirit in the blood pool a magical phantom?"

　　 "The first ancestor, Crown'sxia..."

　　 Reed sighed deeply.

　　 "The Holy Spirit in the blood pool is made of magic crystals. The real Holy Spirit has turned into dust a hundred years ago."

　　 "Time has passed too long; if it were not for the only remaining blessing of the Holy Spirit, it would not be able to support it until now."

　　"So in order to ensure the dignity and glory of our ancestors, the blood family is not allowed to talk about the remains of the Holy Spirit.

　　Although there are magic crystals in the blood pool, since we already know the truth, I will build a separate room to protect the blood pool."

　　 Reed also covered the matter of the Holy Spirit, by the way.

　　 The blood clan below suddenly became silent again; unexpectedly, they would be so lost after knowing the truth.

　　 That is the remains of the gods; it was destroyed 100 years ago.

　　 The air has been silent for a long, long time, and all the blood races are immersed in the 'truth' that the myths and legends and the Holy Spirit are false just now.

　　 Frey was the first to regain his senses. Those deep blue eyes were shining brightly, and he asked, "Patriarch, what should we do now?"

　　 The glory of the ancestors of the blood race made his blood surge, and the humans who were used as food in the past never thought that they would have fought with their ancestors.

　　 is really a deeply hidden history. It must be those hypocritical gods who buried the true history in the soil after stealing the **** of creation.

　　 is all false and ridiculous lies.

　　 The patriarch can obtain the knowledge inheritance of the Lord Holy Spirit, which makes our blood family truly glorious in history. It is really blessed by the God of Creation.

　　 Reed takes a serious glance at the blood races who are still silent in the great deeds of the ancient ancestors.

　　 "Since we are a new blood race, then we have to change our previous concepts.

　　 Human beings were once the assistants of our ancestors, and they may not be our assistants in the future.

　　You can think about it: if we have a huge city like Grimm and rule millions of humans in it, how many blood races can we support?

　　Will we become the southern region, no, the Norland Empire, no, the greatest blood clan in the whole glory theme? !

　　 And each of you will be a historical witness to the rise of the Holy Light Blood Race; you will have unprecedented strength and wealth."

　　 The words are very provocative; Reed has been inputting magic power into the magic model of charm art without stopping.

　　 I have to say that this big pie is too big, and these kinsmen who have not experienced the brainwashing of modern companies are instantly indulged in the beauty of the future.

　　 Otis stood up and tried to suppress the blood that was almost boiling.

　　 "Father, your idea is great, but I have to say that it is still a bit difficult with our current strength."

　　 Although he had agreed with what Reed was going to do in his heart, he still held his duty to remind the other party. He didn't want the blood race to only see the gain and not see the danger.

　　 Reed didn't care; his eyes were straight at the other person. "Yes, you said it is difficult, not hopeless.

　　 But this is my original intention to make the change. I have a dream. Reed raised the volume, "I hope that one day the blood can walk freely in the sun.

　　I hope that one day no human being can attack the blood race, and no wizard will dare to hunt the blood race as an alchemy material."

　　 "I hope that one day we can truly become the holy light blood race, not afraid of any forces of the holy race, and restore the glory of God's mansion."

　　 The extremely inciting voice reverberated in the hall, and the eyes of all the blood races had completely different rays of light.

　　 One day I can walk freely in the sun without worrying about being discovered and without fear of any forces.

　　 What a great goal this is.

　　 looked at Reed again, full of indescribable worship.