son-in-law of blood

Chapter 200 God's Bloodline

"Elder Murphy, what does His Majesty mean by saying this! Could it be that he really has a crush on this human boy and wants to recruit him as his son-in-law?" An old man in black robes beside Trollope Murphy said he asked in a low voice.

Trollope pursed his lips deeply, his eyes were gloomy, and he stared at Helen who was not far away.

He didn't understand what was so special about this man, which made both the father and daughter of the dignified blood lineage look at him with admiration!

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and Trollope, who examined carefully, finally discovered something special about Hellen!
Shaking his head, Trollope paused and said:

"No matter what his origin is, today will remain unchanged according to the original plan!"

After Conraly announced the order, Hepburn's coming-of-age ceremony finally kicked off slowly.

"Worship the ancestors!"

It was still Hawthorne's voice.

After the order was issued, all the more than [-] blood clansmen in the audience had solemn faces, with a hint of fanaticism in their solemn expressions.

After waiting for a while, Hawthorne waved his hand, and immediately saw a cloud of blood mist flying out of the sky, rushing towards the huge blood bat statue in the center of the square!

Facing the blood mist that rushed over like a tide, the statue remained motionless.

After bursts of turbulent sounds, the original snow-white statue has turned blood-red, crystal clear, like a giant red agate.

Two scarlet rays of light suddenly shot out from the blood bat's eyes, so lifelike that Hieren almost thought the statue had come alive!
The majestic and low tones sounded one after another, and Helen listened carefully to a few words, as if he was narrating the glorious history of the blood lords of the blood clan.

After the lengthy time of singing praises, we finally started to get down to business.

The host of the ceremony was still the Supreme Third Elder Hawthorne.

"Hepburn de Cristina Jules!"

Hearing his name, Hepburn stood up, took light steps, and leaned in front of the blood bat statue.

In front of the statue, there are already many props needed to complete the coming-of-age ceremony.

The coming-of-age ceremony of the blood clan is extremely cumbersome.

For every blood clansman, only after the completion ceremony is held in front of the blood bat statue according to a certain ceremony, can it be regarded as a complete growth.

Only after being blessed by the thoughts of the sages of the blood clan, can one truly become a core figure in the blood clan, including future marriages, which must also be carried out after the coming-of-age ceremony.

As for those blood clansmen with ancient blood in their bodies, it is even more necessary to go through baptism to truly highlight the power of the blood!

It is foreseeable that after this ceremony, the blood of the fourth true ancestor of the blood clan flowing in Hepburn's body will surely reach another level!
"The ceremony begins!"

Following Hawthorne's soft drink, the two old women in plain robes walked towards Hepburn who was already standing in front of the statue with closed eyes and deep thought.

Holding various spices and water, the two old women carefully sprinkled these materials on Hepburn's body in a certain order.

Every time I sprinkle something, I have to mutter to myself.

The tedious ceremony was finally over, and the eyes of the audience became frenzied at this moment.

The most important one is about to start!

Activate the blood!
"Hellen!"

Hawthorne gave a loud shout.

Hearing his own name suddenly, Hellen was a little dazed.

"Come on stage and activate the blood for Your Highness!"

The next sentence shocked the audience again.

The bloodline activation of His Royal Highness the Blood Patriarch Princess has to be done by an outsider!

It seems that what His Majesty Conraly said is true!
Wilson clenched his fists tightly, his sharp nails cut through his skin, and a few drops of blood boiled down, filled with slow anger and jealousy!
Helen was also at a loss, this is not the same as what was originally agreed!

Without much time to think, Hawthorne was still waiting there, Hellen pursed his lips slightly, and walked towards Hawthorne at a leisurely pace.

"This is the astrolabe, bring it to His Highness, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Hawthorn handed Sheeren an astrolabe nearly ten feet in size, and instructed in a low voice.

Hellen nodded slightly, and walked towards Hepburn not far away under the jealous, doubtful, angry, and shocked gazes of all the blood clansmen in the audience.

Holding the astrolabe in front of Hepburn, Hellen asked solemnly:

"Your Highness, is this all right?"

Hepburn blinked at Heron while no one was paying attention, and then quickly became solemn and serious.

"Raise up! Go a little to the left, uh, go a little to the right!"

A few sly smiles flashed in Hepburn's pupils.

Helen curled her lips helplessly, her lips twitched:

"Go back and see how I deal with you!"

"Cough cough!"

There was a crisp coughing sound in his ear.

It was true that the old woman at the side really couldn't bear to see His Royal Highness still flirting and cursing on such a solemn occasion, so she reminded her aloud.

The two quickly stood up again.

Hepburn's expression gradually became serious, and she stretched out her white hands like jade, gently touching the astrolabe in Hellen's hand.

Suddenly, the starlight exploded, and a burst of strong light erupted from the astrolabe, which made Shiron unable to open his eyes.

Accompanied by this intense light, a phantom of a blood bat that is almost the same as this statue slowly emerged behind Hepburn!
Hawthorne stared fixedly at the majestic phantom of the blood bat, trembling all over, and his state of mind, which had always been calm, finally became chaotic at this moment!

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud explosion, the blood bat suddenly became hundreds of times larger, covering the entire square like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Most of the people present looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

"Hi~"

A sharp hiss sounded from the mouth of the blood bat, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, a mighty coercion came towards everyone, causing many people to kneel down directly:
Blood pressure!
A kind of natural suppression of the superiors on the inferiors!

God's blood!
From the fourth ancestor of the blood clan, the blood of a super god!
Bathed in the blood light, Hepburn closed her eyes tightly and let out a soft drink. The huge blood bat above the sky shrank slowly, and finally turned into a streamer of light and flew into Hepburn's body.

Opening her eyes, her indigo-colored beautiful eyes were now as red as gemstones. What surprised Xieren even more was that a red cinnabar mark appeared on the girl's originally smooth and jade-like forehead at some point, making her The originally pure and noble Hepburn suddenly became charming and coquettish.

Putting away her aura, Hepburn calmly watched everyone present, with a majestic expression, like a god, overlooking her own people!
"Long live, long live, long live!"

The roar of mountains and tsunami flooded the entire venue, and this awe from the deepest part of their blood made them fanatic immediately.

After following Hepburn off the stage, Hellen couldn't wait to reach out his thief's claw and touched the mark on Hepburn's forehead while no one was paying attention.

"what are you doing?"

Hepburn, who was originally sacred and inviolable, suddenly became extremely shy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't even mention it, after getting this mark on your head, you are even more beautiful than before!" Hellen fondly stroked the mark on Hepburn's forehead back and forth.

If the other blood clansmen see the most noble place of their goddess being desecrated in this way, they will definitely find him desperately.

Hepburn gave Helen a helpless look, and the imprint gradually disappeared as soon as his mind moved.

Hellen couldn't help but be greatly disappointed. This was the first time he felt this charming and natural temperament on Hepburn. It wasn't enough, why did it suddenly disappear.

However, the occasion was obviously wrong today. Hellen made up his mind that Hepburn must show his mark for fun in the future. It would be even better if he wore two fox ears and a red dress.

"I declare that this grand ceremony ends here..."

"Wait! I have something to say!"

A low voice interrupted Hawthorne's wish to announce the end of the coming-of-age ceremony!

(End of this chapter)