MMORPG: War God, You are Invincible Again

Another half a year passed, and Di Shu finally suppressed the red light completely, no longer threatened by it.

He then prepared to take Lu Hong to the previously agreed location to help him acquire a bloodline.

After reinforcing the spatial lock, Di Shu and Lu Hong disappeared from the Song Dynasty plane.

They traveled through space for a long half-month.

Lu Hong arrived in a void realm made entirely of gray-white mists.

Back during the Ancient War, the gods of the Heavenly Realm had given special attention to the Lion Poor Clan, exterminating the entire tribe. Such an important place of heritage, the gods wouldn't have spared.

But fortunately, before the Lion Poor Clan perished, they banished this forbidden area into the void, thus preventing the Altar of Life from being destroyed.

For this half month, Di Shu had been traversing the void, searching for this banished altar.

Di Shu initially thought it would take years, even decades, to find it.

But not long after entering the void, Lu Hong developed a sense of intuition.

Guided by this intuition, the two smoothly found the banished Altar of Life.

"Boy, you are indeed a descendant of the Lion Poor Clan." Di Shu landed on the ground beneath the altar, his form shrinking rapidly, gradually transforming into the image of an elderly man with white hair.

Looking at the Altar of Life, over ten thousand meters wide, Lu Hong instinctively felt an unusual stir. He exclaimed, "Is this the Altar of Life you mentioned?"

"Yes, through the altar, you will receive the blessing of the Lion Poor Clan, and reactivating your bloodline power should not be a problem, but... let me say up front, it's uncertain whether this altar, having been exiled for so long, will still work. Perhaps the energy stored within is no longer sufficient, and you'll need to acquire it again."

"Let's try it first."

With that, Lu Hong stepped boldly onto the altar within the void, standing at its center.

As Lu Hong steadied himself, the altar seemed to sense something, and a majestic Divine Power slowly surged forth.

In an instant, the entire altar was brilliantly lit, countless Divine Souls formed from blood poured out from within, swirling around Lu Hong.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The Divine Souls let out roars like those of a mighty lion, and though not in human speech, Lu Hong managed to understand them.

"What is this, what is this! Look! This is a tribe member bearing our Lion Poor Clan's blood!"

"Haha, it's really a tribe member of the Lion Poor Clan!"

"It seems his plan succeeded. Our Lion Poor Clan won't be extinct because of this, hahaha! Hahaha!"

The voices of countless ancestors of the Lion Poor Clan filled Lu Hong's ears.

Though noisy, Lu Hong did not interrupt. The members of the Lion Poor Clan had sacrificed everything for the liberation of All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds. How could Lu Hong find this chatter intolerable?

After a long time, an old voice arose from the base of the altar, it was the last awakening soul, the highest elder of the Lion Poor Clan.

"Child, you have finally come. I am the grand elder of the Lion Poor Clan."

With the voice of this soul, the other members of the Lion Poor Clan fell silent, afraid to disturb the grand elder.

"Yes, I am here." Lu Hong didn't know how to respond, so he continued the conversation.

The grand elder glanced at Di Shu standing outside the altar and smiled, "Was your bloodline consumed by it?"

Seeing the grand elder look toward Di Shu, Lu Hong nodded, "Yes, the previous bloodline was indeed swallowed by it."

"Hmm." The grand elder nodded, then smiled, "I have another question, would you solve it for me?"

"Please go ahead."

"How are the Heaven and Earth Domains now?"

"The Heaven and Earth Domains are now prosperous, and have evolved into more worlds, now known as All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, with the Nine Domains and Eighteen Realms."

"Good, very good!" Hearing this, the grand elder of the Lion Poor Clan was somewhat excited. Then he continued to ask, "What about the gods of the Heavenly Realm? Have they all been killed?"

"No, they are said to be sealed in the Heavenly Realm."

"What!" The grand elder was somewhat shocked, "They're not dead! Just sealed?!"

"That seems to be the case, the Cangtian Divine Master told me this personally."

"The Cangtian Divine Master?" The grand elder pondered for a moment, then did not continue the topic, but said, "Young boy, since you have come to the altar, we will help you unlock the shackles of your bloodline and assist you in reactivating the Bloodline Power of our Lion Poor Clan. However, after obtaining the Bloodline Power, you must agree to my request."

"Grand elder, please state your request." Lu Hong was a bit hesitant, to be honest, he didn't have to have this Bloodline Power, as he already had a professional heritage. Though he couldn't cultivate it now, if he found a way to overcome it, the warrior profession would be his best path to advancement.

"The request is simple: reorganize the Primordial Beast Race. Our Lion Poor Clan was the emperor among the Primordial Beast Race, leading the entire race. After activating the bloodline, you will automatically inherit this responsibility and should rejuvenate our Primordial Beast Race. Would you be willing to do this?!"

This request Lu Hong did not refuse. Before arriving, Di Shu had mentioned it to him. He nodded, "Grand elder can rest assured, I will do my utmost."

"Good." The grand elder nodded with satisfaction, then continued, "Young boy, when I activate your bloodline later, you need to pretend to faint, collapsing on the altar. We will help you subdue that Di Shu, making him your servant."

"But...," Lu Hong was a bit skeptical, "I have a good relationship with that Di Shu, isn't this unnecessary?"

Hearing this, the Lion Poor Clan members by the grand elder scoffed, "Young boy, you know nothing. The Di Shu Clan specializes in devouring the bloodlines of other races. Although it contributed to the gods' arrival, it secretly coveted the bloodline of our Lion Poor Clan, which we knew but did not expose. I suspect that Di Shu might have a special motive for helping you so generously."

"How about this," the grand elder pondered for a while, "let's perform a test. After successfully activating your bloodline, if you pretend to faint and Di Shu does not harm you, then we will not bind him. But if he harbors ill intentions, then don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Lu Hong nodded, agreeing with the grand elder's suggestion, knowing that while one should not have a heart that harms others, it is still wise to be cautious of others.

If Di Shu was sincere towards him, there would be no issue, but if there were ulterior motives, Lu Hong wouldn't be blamed for being ruthless.

Thus, with the agreement reached, the activation of the Lion Poor Clan's bloodline formally began at the altar.

With the infusion of the Clan's strange power, Lu Hong felt his body blaze with heat.

His form grew taller, becoming a giant over two meters tall.

His physique underwent a remarkable enhancement under the influence of the bloodline activation.

As the most superior bloodline of the Primordial Era, the Lion Poor Clan was born with combat power at the Heavenly God Realm.

At this moment, Lu Hong's body shone with brilliance, as if a divine being.

Now, his body became divine!

Not only this, numerous special abilities and techniques of the Lion Poor Clan were swiftly imprinted in Lu Hong's mind, the vast heritage lasted for over three months.

Finally, the divine light of the altar faded, and Lu Hong fell on the altar, unconscious, his life and death uncertain.

As for Di Shu, who had been waiting outside the altar, his eyes flashed with a strange color, but he took no action.

This Di Shu was very patient. Another month passed, and seeing no signs of Lu Hong waking up, he cautiously approached the silent altar.

"Young fellow, are you okay?!" Di Shu called out from below the altar.

He shouted seven or eight times, but seeing no response, he finally stopped calling.

Then, Di Shu carefully stepped onto the altar, observing for any likely changes around. Should the altar show any response, he would immediately use his race's divine powers to leave the void realm.

However, nothing seemed to happen.

It seemed that the power of the Lion Poor Clan's altar was exhausted!

Relaxed, Di Shu finally came to Lu Hong's side and nudged the unconscious Lu Hong, "Little friend, are you okay? Little friend?"

Seeing Lu Hong still unresponsive, Di Shu then examined Lu Hong's body.

In his perception, Lu Hong's Bloodline Power was surging, vibrant and enticingly fragrant.