320 Nirvana Ice-Fire Dragon Phoenix (1/2)

Even before his bloodline changed, Ezequiel was an absolute genius, and now he could kill a Soul Forging existence with a single punch despite being a Rank 3 life form. He was the greatest example of the might the Neo-Demon race could reach.

Zatiel's talent and momentum were not inferior to that of the Neo-Demon with the Primordial Bloodline. However, unlike the Ancestor of the Neo-Demon race, Ezequiel was like them, an individual who had just begun his first life.

If Ezequiel could achieve the impossible, then there is no reason why they could not follow his steps if they push themselves beyond their limits.

After saying those words, Zatiel focused on the Abomination Gorilla, who was staring at him with anticipation in his eyes. He was smart enough to understand that if he was allowed to stay while the Neo-Demon race was mentioned, it meant he was someone Zatiel trusted.

Zatiel could deduct the thoughts in Tyrus's mind, and he was impressed by how much his wisdom had developed.

”You will also join my race with the rest. Actually, all members of the Daybreak Clan are potential Neo-Demons. The moment they have proven themselves worthy, I will transform them. Many have already shown me that they deserve to be part of my kind, and when the bloodlines from the Scientia Kingdom arrive, the number of Neo-Demons will grow.” Zatiel was extremely satisfied with the behavior of his people, especially during this difficult time. They maintained unity, and the greatest desire in their hearts was always to protect the clan.

A wide smile appeared on Tyrus's face when he heard those words, and battle intent could be seen burning in his eyes. The man loved to fight, and the stronger he became, the more exciting the battles would be.

”If you were Rank 3 life form, the process would be much easier, but unfortunately, my kind must undergo something called the Three Severings, and that must be done before your True Soul has been awakened. Luckily, now that I have access to my realm, I can revert the changes that occurred when you advanced to Rank 4. Your centers of power will be affected, practically regressing to Rank 3, but it will be worth it.”

When Heinz, Totto, Zitra, and Tyrus heard that, they felt a little disappointed since they would have to go back to Rank 3, but determination filled their eyes the next second. The goal in their hearts was eternal life, and there was a path in front of them that would take them there, so how could a little setback affect their wills?.

Zatiel closed his eyes for a moment, and in his mind appeared every Neo-Demon who was ready to undergo the Three Severings and form the Nine Apocalypse Star Heavens.

Zatiel appeared in a room with forty-seven unconscious Sunlight Champions.

This was the group that was killed in Wasteland. Their bodies were fixed, and their souls were brought back from The Eternal River of the Afterlife. Unfortunately, due to damage in their consciousnesses, they could not wake up.

The Law of Life can regenerate any missing piece of the body and heal most soul's wounds. However, the consciousness of each one of these Sunlight Champions was not just damaged. Pieces of those consciousnesses were missing, and you could not heal what was not there.

Before his bloodline advanced, Zatiel could have still woke them up, but their personalities would be affected, and they would need to spend hundreds of years recovering.

However, now that he had the Law of Rebirth, things were different. The Neo-Demon open his palm and forty-seven drops of blood came out. They moved on their own and entered the head of each one of the Sunlight Champions.

Zatiel's Rebirth Eye released a pulse of energy, and a smile appeared on the Neo-Demon when he saw how his blood was regenerating the missing pieces in the consciousnesses of his people.

'If my laws are able to take the next forward, I could even repair broken souls, without being a Rank 7 life form, and would not have to spend hundreds of years in deep sleep to recover.' In Zatiel's mind, the faces of everyone whose soul was shattered in the war against the Heavenly race was crystal clear. He had not forgotten them, and the moment he could bring them back, he would.

”Dante, monitor their condition and fill their body with energy. They should wake up in a week or two, but they will be disorientated. Have their families here when they open their eyes.”

”I will follow your instructions, Father.” Dante's voice was heard from the wall, and after nodding, Zatiel disappeared again.

This time the Neo-Demon appeared in a giant chamber that could easily hold Ezequiel's titanic body. The place was filled with pink cubes that were worth at least a dozen billions of magic crystals.

That amount of wealth was immense even for clans led by Rank 5 life forms, but Zatiel had taken the entire wealth of the Beta Heavenly World, so a few billions of magic crystals was nothing to him.

The only thing alive in the chamber was the white egg in the center of it. It had mystic runes engraved all over, and it swallowed crazy amounts of energy every second.