Chapter 875 - Prodigal (1/2)
Chapter 875: ProdigalTranslator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The four clan patriarchs looked at Li Yunate, they hadn’t even glanced at Luo Jue, as at his last breath, as if he wasn’t a direct descendant of the four great clans
Only abehind the patriarchs walked to the front, looked at Luo Jue whose body was covered in blood, and a hint of sorrow appeared on his face That aze turned to Li Yun intent appeared in his eyes
“Sixth ancestor, this old man Luo Shen is an elder of Rahu Clan I want to ask you, what exactly was the mistake that my son Luo Jue did for which you punished him like this?”
Li Yunedforth on his hands, and said with a faint smile, “What mistake did Luo Jue reat clans don’t know? If you don’t know, then why are you twenty-so over here?”
Jiao Xiu, who stood at the front, looked at Li Yuno, we sensed the birth of t Gods in the territory of Ground Clan, so we brought so to Asura City, so ould be ularly I hadn’t expected that sixth ancestor would be so willing…”
Before he could finish speaking, Jiao Xiu looked at Rat and Old bastard standing behind Li Yunmu, and his heart lurched to a stop They had come for the direct descendant of Rahu Clan, but who could have expected that just as they entered the Ground Clan’s territory, they would sense the presence of t Gods
This caused the hearts of the four patriarchs to tighten A suspicion appeared in their hearts Had Li Yunmu really bestowed the power of belief to others and , Jiao Xiu looked at Rat and recalled that he was the small servant who had previously rushed into the room In a short time, the lowly servant had become a God from a mortal The power of belief required to accomplish this would be one portion
Then, Jiao Xiu looked at Old bastard, who had an honest appearance and sturdy body Jiao Xiu’s heart began to spas the two Gods would have required at least two portions of power of belief
That was the amount previously received by an entire clan when the authority of Asura City was in the hands of the four clans And even then, one of the two portions had to be offered to the ancestor
Ancestors only obtained one portion, but the prodigal son had used two of them on mortals
He was simply a… wastrel
“Why would I be reluctant? My Ground Clan isn’t like your clans, dividing descendants between direct and branch faive all the resources to direct descendants, resulting in the birth of scum like this one My Ground Clan’s descendants only need to work properly and contribute, then what is this power of belief even regarded as?” Li Yunmu indifferently said Each of his words was filled with criticis afraid of the anger of the four clans, he was provoking them to create a disturbance He only feared the four clan patriarchs keeping their calyan standing by Li Yuno, when twenty Gods had descended, they were so scared that their bodies were covered in cold sweat
God real that they yearned for even in their dreams, but all of a sudden, twenty of them had appeared in front of theure swayed like hen she caraceful steps She placed her hand on her mouth, which was covered by a veil, and said with a faint smile, “Sixth ancestor, your words aren’t correct Ground Clan has the rules of Ground Clan, so naturally the four great clans will have their own rules
“The Ground Clan may not differentiate its descendants, but classification is very clear in the four great clans The four great clans have numerous descendants If each of theet that amount of power of belief necessary? Moreover, if the descendants with pure bloodline and descendants with motley bloodline were treated on the same scale, then the entire Asura City would be thrown into a aze turned toward madam and her tone instantly became cold “You are a descendant of Deva CLan but haven’t returned to the clan and ca you to return to the clan, but you still didn’tto the clan, ill slowly discuss thisthat, a profound divine pressure erupted from Deva Clan’s matriarch and rushed to attack madam That divine pressure was five to six times more powerful than that of Rat and Old bastard It was like the difference between chicken’s egg and a pebble