Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 804 The Restricted Inheritance
No, there are already four bloodlines!
Elves, devils, and demons have all been ruled out!

What else could it be?

Although his bloodline is somewhat disordered, the principle of mutual generation and restraint still has some value.

Angels do not accept demons or devils at all, and dragons do not like elves.

Of course, the reverse is also true.

Seraphim and battle angels do not acknowledge each other as being of the same race, so they are counted as two different species.

And this time, Uranus was added as well.

Lowry slapped the tree trunk in frustration: You know why you made me guess?

Aren't you me?

If I'm gone, what will you do then!

The Tree of Inheritance remained silent, not even disturbing the rhythm of the feathers swaying in mid-air.

Damn it, are there really people in this world who are legendary but don't even know their own bloodline?

How unlucky he is!

No, no, don't be angry.

Clearly, it's just missing one thing... The ripples that had just started were almost reaching the topmost leaf, but stopped at the last step.

As long as he lives long enough, he'll eventually find it.

In any case, he's not in a hurry to develop his bloodline.

He wasn't even qualified to look at the leaves at the very top of the tall coconut tree.

There are no weaklings among humanoid dragons.

This is also why his bloodline tree takes such a unique form.

Although classified as a magical dragon, the humanoid dragon was not weak enough for Lori to view its memories right now.

He wanted to know more details, so he needed to be powerful enough.

Otherwise, even if this is his own spiritual sea, his own tree of inheritance, he cannot simply reach out and summon those large leaves down.

Flying up won't work either.

The Tree of Inheritance, though towering and upright, is not actually a real thing. It's quite different from the tangible matter on the rainbow. The only result of flying along the trunk is that you can't see anything at all.

This is not a defect.

Instead, it was a rule that the Nine-Faced Dragon God Aio had set from the beginning: either you have parents to take care of you and know your family's bloodline like the back of your hand, then even if your brain is blown up and you can only sleep, you can still be saved.

Little Dragon, who lives alone, should just wait until he grows up before going on adventures!

Even for young dragons, the dragon nests they build themselves are only considered sufficiently secluded and safe by themselves.

As for Lori, a direct descendant of awakened dragons who suddenly appeared after who knows how many generations, she would naturally be counted as a dragon living alone.

Their power has been greatly restricted.

Damn it!
He didn't really need to look at the memories of those ancient dragons at the top, but he really didn't like having things in his mind that were beyond his control!

How can that old man, Aio, be so stubborn?
Lowry took a deep breath, trying to suppress the urge to kick, and started grabbing at the feathers flying around her.

Although the forms of expression are different, the basic principles remain the same.

The dragons that were not strong enough had rather messy and thin feathers. Although they flew around the tree in a diagonal semi-circle, the bottom layer of each semi-circle was made up of these messy downy feathers and cilia.

The downy feathers representing juvenile dragons were relatively few, and Lowry had already seen them all from the beginning.

Yes, they all came down to show him when Lori started eagerly looking at the Tree of Bloodlines.

The main purpose was to educate him about what kind of dragons die young.

Curiosity is Xiaolong's biggest problem; you have to learn to suppress it.

The ways they died were indeed quite strange.

After all, magical dragons are quite intelligent and value their offspring, so they usually keep a close watch on their children.

Awakened beings like Lori, who are rare even in hundreds of thousands of years... before becoming a legend, will only be counted as orphaned young dragons.

He sighed in distress and glanced at the feather in his hand... This is a fairy dragon.

Even after he catches you, the dragon's name and appearance will still flash on the feathers, but as a branch of the dragon that is very different from him, Lowry can only learn the specifics after reading them.

Lori summarized the conditions given by Armes again: they existed earlier than the ancient gods of Kalinsan, were of good alignment but chaotic, not very cunning, and quite strong in combat.

They will not be afraid of Amanata.

But for some reason, they fell into a deep sleep, or simply drifted to the lower reaches of the astral plane.

A deity with a divine office, if they die a righteous death, may be resurrected.

The so-called divine corpses in the lower reaches of the astral plane are actually manifestations of their divine souls.

However, in that system of divine succession, if a fallen god-king did not create a divine position outside the god-king's domain during his reign, then he was truly dead.

Their easily acquired power is also their greatest constraint.

The deities in these royal courts are much the same.

No god is a unique being.

Whether someone can survive after being stripped of their divine status depends entirely on whether they had nothing before and whether they left any tricks up their sleeve in the world outside the royal court.

So, what Almes meant was to exclude the royal gods as well.

When the ancient god Kalinsan fell, Amannata was already very powerful, but it had not yet reached its peak.

However, Amanatar's so-called peak actually refers to the time when arcanists began building floating cities and plundering and burning throughout the multiverse.

Well… in the name of the sun god Amannatha. Amannatha isn't actually unaware of the problems involved.

Although he didn't care about the resentment from other worlds, he couldn't help but worry that if the arcanists went too far, they might incur the wrath of both heaven and man in Toril.

He knew perfectly well why Toril had restarted the previous times.

In order to break free from the constraints of the sun as the fundamental divine role, Amanata even created a goddess with the appearance of a 'whore' and 'prostitute' as her final deputy!
Unfortunately, he deceived the whole world but failed to fool the discerning Serene.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, or simply because she was a blabbermouth and thoughtless, Serene accidentally revealed this to Shar during a battle.

Although Mystique, the first goddess of magic, was also among the listeners, it was common knowledge that Mystique never revealed other people's secrets.

But Shar definitely will.

She usually enjoys collecting secrets, and incidentally sells some of these secrets, which can stir up trouble, to both sides in a power struggle.

She wouldn't show any mercy to Amanata, whom she considered a piece of trash who should have been torn to pieces long ago.

Not to mention, in order to distinguish herself from the sun in the sky, yet also to have some connection with it, the name Oman spread in the desert... Her apparent fondness for the sand subtly reveals a touch of the earth.

In other words, Amannatta was trying to make skeptics believe that she was the incarnation of the earth goddess Shantia.

Very good, very Amanata.

Indeed, even if some people think that Aman's identity might be someone impersonating him, they are still Shantia's enemies.

Even though she used the name Oman.

Who would have thought?
Even Shantia herself couldn't do it.

After all, without her desperate pleas, Amanata would never have existed.

Well... actually, Selenne's deliberate actions can be understood.

Both of them were like thorns in her side.

Therefore, even though Amannata used every trick in the book, in the end, he only added a little shame to his own reputation.

He had actually done his best, but he was just incredibly unlucky and was discovered by Selenne, who inexplicably started working early on the moon.

In Toril, the god with the best luck is undoubtedly this Silver Moon Maiden.

Neither the curse of the goddess of misfortune nor the blessing of the goddess of fortune can harm you.

There was nothing that could be done; no matter how unwilling Shardo was, Serene, who brought light and life to Toril, was still the one favored by fate.

Shar will always have less than her.

But whatever the reason, the relationship between Amannata and Santia, which was originally quite good, completely collapsed due to the tacit cooperation of the two sisters.

Originally, Sentia was prepared to propose creating a goddess of the four seasons together with Amannata.

Back then, there was no Olyol, the Winter Maiden, and many clergy positions were vacant.

Then, the plan completely failed... Although the gods of Toril didn't usually meddle in other people's business at that time, none of them wanted to see an alliance between the Earth Goddess and the Sun God.

Almes's reflections were essentially a definition of the time and specific circumstances under which the gods were present.

A deity associated with the seasons.

And he was reminded with Persephone that she was not the goddess of agriculture.

In summary, all four seasons are more likely, with autumn being the worst.

It may signify a good harvest at most, but it doesn't specifically refer to agriculture.

After all, a good harvest also includes animal husbandry and the picking season.

They don't necessarily have to be human, but we can exclude elves and dwarves.

Lowry felt that these conditions were already more than enough.

Armies never dared to make a decision, simply because he dared not and could not make a mistake.

But with a little effort, it can be tested and found within a few days.

After all, he was a benevolent god. As long as Armies didn't call out someone's name to ask him to open the door, but just pressed on the door and said some unpleasant things, it wouldn't cause too much of a commotion.

At most, I'll give him a few invisible, silent thunderbolts.

Armies can withstand it.

That's why Lowry suggested he give it a try.

Generally speaking, a disaster that could bring such a powerful god to his death would certainly also harm some of the dragons.

Especially the little guy like the fairy dragon who likes to join in the fun and has a certain fondness for chaotic yet benevolent gods.

Lowry brought the feather close to her forehead and began to read intently.

A large, pink butterfly fluttered towards us.

The bright pink light made the corner of his mouth twitch involuntarily.

Dragons' aesthetic sense is sometimes really... incomprehensible.

Even the so-called "deathly Barbie color" is better looking than this.

Although fairy dragons are inherently weaker, changing colors is their instinct.

This must be the fairy dragon's own aesthetic.

Lori didn't really enjoy reading the memories of the ancient dragons from the Fairy Dragon Clan, and that's why.

These naturally mischievous little ones have memories mostly of all sorts of pranks.

For example, the happiest and most lasting memory of this person is playing with passersby...humans and elves with the Pixie.

(End of this chapter)