Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 803 The Extraordinary Tree of Inheritance
After glancing at the living feather still in the demiplane, who was intently staring at the opposite side, Lowry, lying on the soft and comfortable bed, gently closed his eyes.

Then, focusing his mind, he swiftly and decisively immersed himself in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It was a boundless sea of ​​clouds, illuminated by a rainbow in a riot of colors.

His demiplane hangs on a corner of the rainbow.

The rainbow was also dotted with some runes... those were his contractors.

As for the spells he comprehended and the laws he mastered, they all rippled within the sea of ​​clouds.

Lowry had actually discovered quite early on that there was something slightly off about her bloodline and heritage.

However, he always harbored a glimmer of hope.

After all, although most people's spiritual sea is manifested in the form of an ocean, there are always people who can find another way to beautify it, right?
He stubbornly ignored the fact that the reason why most races in every world of the multiverse look similar is also due to the convergence of collective will.

This is the image that is accepted by all beings with spiritual power. From the day it was born in the multiverse, it has been able to influence all humans who have awakened spiritual power.

That is a subtle, gradual influence of laws.

The one that's different is the outlier.

However, Lowry's mental state cannot be said to be completely different.

However, what he manifested was only a sea of ​​clouds.

Lowry felt that the difference between her and others wasn't that significant.

Clouds and the sea are both made of water!

If the outward manifestation of spiritual power after it separates from the physical body is the same as that of others, then there is not much of a problem.

He truly felt that the biggest difference between himself and others was the towering tree standing in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds.

While not exactly unique, it's estimated that there wouldn't be more than a thousand of them in the entire multiverse.

Of course, this refers to the general form; an exact replica of the same spiritual inheritance tree is simply impossible.

Even monoecious dragons wouldn't work.

Lowry landed lightly on his Tree of Inheritance, but still couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although the appearance of the Heritage Tree varies among different races, the most basic tree shape will never change.

That is a reflection of the original World Tree of life, originating from the entire multiverse.

Even negative beings like demons and devils, if they have a lineage, are still trees.

However, the trees of different races will have slightly different appearances.

Dragons, especially those of a relatively homogeneous race, such as Luscania, have a tree of heritage with only one main branch, while the other branches of varying lengths are all side branches.

Although the branches and leaves are lush, they are much less thick, and the leaves are all white dragon scales.

If you're not completely immersed in the spiritual realm like Lori, your spiritual focus on the tree branch will tell you which ancient white dragon's bloodline it belongs to, while the leaves will condense the image and name of a particular white dragon.

For a branch of the family that is relatively distant from Luscania's by blood, she would have to start from the beginning to find out the specifics.

Although these side branches vary in length and lushness, none of the leaves are easy to discern.

But if it's her close relative, when the leaf is touched, the message that comes out might even include information about what skills, spells, and tricks they were good at from a certain year to a certain year, and what stupid things they did that led to their untimely death.

In any case, the longer a dragon lives, the larger its leaves will be, and many of them have lived to the dragon's dormant period.

But those leaves that look underdeveloped are naturally the type that die relatively early.

However, unlike other dragons, the white dragon does not record the memories of its young before they reach adulthood.

In the world of the White Dragon, there is another kind of cruelty.

When they reproduced and survived like wild beasts, the White Dragon bloodline did not actually acknowledge them.

Only after reaching adulthood and meeting the basic intelligence requirements will a bloodline be included in the calculation of bloodline inheritance.

Luscania said that this was why her father, the White Dragon King, could not accept the White Dragon Elders' choice at all.

He would never allow his bloodline and people to fall to such a state if he could not find a world that was willing and able to accept him.

There was actually a lot of internal conflict within the White Dragon organization over this decision.

Some of the ancient elders even died on their own during the meeting.

Unfortunately, in the end, they still couldn't stop it... and the person who played the most important role in this was the White Dragon King's own father.

The White Dragon King was unwilling to accept this outcome, but he also understood that as the weakest of the five dragons and with the most awkward laws, he had no choice at all.

If the white dragon were to only seek survival in an icy world and confine itself to the earth, it would inevitably be abandoned by Tiamat and become a vassal of the other dragon species.

Survival is already the hardest thing for them, and having children is becoming increasingly difficult... The result of trying to have everything is that they will slowly die.

Moreover, the White Dragon Elders did give these Dragon Kings a choice... If they didn't want to go down the path of becoming beasts, they could go to the starry sky and find their own opportunities.

He naturally had no other choice.

His father, who bore all this responsibility, ultimately sacrificed most of his strength and soul power, falling into an irredeemable slumber.

If not, Karix in the noisy tunnel might have shared some of the damage with his friend, and could have directly fallen into dragon slumber.

However, the reason why Luscania's bloodline is the main branch is not because of her grandfather's sacrifice, nor because it is her inheritance, but because of the blood of Tiamat in their veins.

Regardless of whether the other white dragons like it or not, as Tiamat's first child born to a white dragon, the White Dragon King is the eternal first. The five-colored dragons are also the only species whose lineage does not primarily belong to them.

Even a metal dragon wouldn't be this ruthless.

Therefore, this must come from the source of bloodline, the will of Tiamat.

Just as Bahamut once mocked her... Tiamat has always considered her to be the most noble lady in the entire multiverse.

Even losers like her, after the chaos, would have to kneel before her.

The Five-Colored Dragon Queen would never allow her bloodline to be in a side position.

This was certainly good for Luscania; as long as she was lazy enough, she could ignore all the trivialities and just aim for the top.

But for Travis, a knight with only a little mental strength, it was really quite miserable.

He couldn't stand the leaves on Luscania's head.

As for the side branches, they are distributed according to the principle of closeness and distance because of the bloodline tree's unconventional chaos... If it were a proper bloodline tree, it would basically be distributed according to the principle of closeness and distance.

It will be much easier to find information.

However, Luscania's bloodline tree, which Tiamat forcibly disrupted, is almost randomly distributed.

The bloodline of the White Dragon is found throughout the multiverse, in all sorts of strange and wonderful forms, as numerous as hairs on a cow... Luscania wouldn't remember, and Travis couldn't remember either.

Therefore, Travis always looked extremely distressed whenever he had to search for something in Luscania's mental world.

He really suffered a lot.

As for Lowry's bloodline tree.

He looked up at the coconut tree, rooted in the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by feathers, standing tall and firm, and remained silent.

Lori is now starting to doubt whether the magical dragon inheritance he possesses is truly unique to him.

After all, these feathers didn't grow on the tree trunk; they were always flying and circling around the tree.

A magical dragon has feathers of a single color... and a mixture of colors is also a single color.

Therefore, although the whole coconut tree is a light blue-white color, its rings of feathers are quite colorful.

The white feather circle at the very top, fluttering only beside four long leaves of varying heights, represents his angelic heritage.

Lowry's mental landscape wasn't always like this.

It was only after he fully awakened his bloodline that he transformed into this form.

He knew so much about Luscania's mental state because when he was lost, Luscania, who happened to be with him, provided proof through her own example.

A powerful dragon, especially a dragon with great abilities, might certainly give its offspring a pleasant surprise.

Moreover, the number of humanoid dragons was already very small, and each one was very powerful.

It's perfectly normal for it to branch out into four main branches.

Lowry initially genuinely believed her.

After all, back then, there were only coconut trees.

Not allowed to look at too many materials, the only thing he could do was to ask the tree trunk for some basic knowledge... As a dragon, he needed to know dragon language and magic, which were all stored on the tree trunk.

Xiao Long can communicate with anything he wants to know simply by projecting his mental energy upwards.

Although they are not allowed to actively look at it, they can search it mindlessly.

The database only contains the most basic, essential knowledge; nothing more.

After the magical dragon's feathers began to materialize one by one, before he could ask Luscania again, the angel feathers appeared.

Although his angelic heritage is simple and rare, each piece is a masterpiece.

Lowry thought this might be the result of a bloodline conflict between the two sides.

The reason why the humanoid dragon has such an appearance may be based on such a compromise.

So he didn't press the matter further... what was the point of asking?
Luscania already made it clear: this is the style of a dragon.

So, he just went on like that, without really understanding what was going on.

Lori silently walked to the Tree of Inheritance, sat down expressionlessly, pressed one hand against the trunk, and asked dejectedly: "Is your appearance due to a magic dragon, a seraph, a battle angel... or perhaps, Uranus?"

It looks a bit silly.

But this is a construct of Lowry's own mental sea.

The reason he couldn't get any information from it before was because he hadn't found out the bloodline that made up the tree.

He didn't want to answer himself.

Lowry actually knew that there was a piece of the puzzle in his blood that he had never found.

But his guesses were always in a very strange direction.

This time… Lowry looked up at the tree trunk, which was faintly glowing, and couldn’t help but raise his head… He had to see the most real thing…

Ok?
Why did it stop again?

(End of this chapter)