Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

"Could it be because the Azure Dragon, a divine beast, has a higher bloodline level, making it unable to create its innate abilities?"

Heimers thought so.

Although he was a little unwilling, he was not disappointed.

The golden space couldn't even decompose a godhead back then, but now it's even decomposing the main godhead.

Who knows, the Blood Sea Plane might also be a super-powerful cheat code with growth potential. Regardless of whether this is possible or not, Heimus has high hopes.

"alpha!"

Despite his thoughts, the endless sea of ​​blood released its hold on Alpha.

"What's wrong with me, Father God?"

Although his destructive clone was right next to his main body, Alpha still experienced a strange sense of disorientation.

"Quickly, try to see if the Destruction Avatar and the Saintly Realm Main Body can merge?"

Heimers did not change Alpha's soul, nor did he detect any changes in perception.

But what if?

If they cannot merge into each other's soul space, then Heimers' experiment will have failed.

In addition, all of Folhan's Azure Dragon bloodline substances were also completely consumed.

You can't do it again.

If he wanted to try again, he could only choose to hunt down members of the Azure Dragon bloodline from the Four Divine Beasts family.

Heimers did indeed have this idea.

Fortunately, the Blood Sea clone's ability to create clones did not disappoint him.

Alpha's true form merged directly into the body of the Destruction clone and entered the soul space.

The ability to merge into another person's soul space is the key to determining whether they are the same person.

The fission clones of the Bula tribe cannot be discerned from their appearance or soul aura.

But they are one person.

If Ouf refines the Godhead of Destiny, Augusta will also receive a reward of willpower power, and vice versa.

"How about it?"

Heimers asked anxiously.

It's not that he cares too much about the life or death of an Alpha, but rather that it concerns the ability to create Blood Sea clones.

“Father God, there seems to be a new kind of cyan energy on the ocean of my soul.”

Although everyone has soul energy, regardless of race, soul energy is not the same for everyone.

To unleash one's innate divine powers or abilities, one can only rely on the soul of the Holy Domain's true self.

Only the original deity has bloodline.

The other clones were all created by the laws of heaven and earth, only the soul was split off from the original body.

It looks the same as the original, but its innate supernatural powers can only be used with the cooperation of the original Saint Realm.

This is itself part of the laws of the magical universe.

"Can you unleash the Dragon's Roar?"

Heimers continued to ask.

Whether or not the Dragon Roar talent can be unleashed is the most crucial factor in the success or failure of this modification.

"Boom!"

Without a sound, Heimers noticed that the surrounding space had frozen for a slight moment.

And then, that was it.

"Father God, this new ability I've acquired seems to be of little use."

Seeing Heimers' disappointment, Alpha also felt dejected.

"uncertain."

Heimers shook his head. "Try it on them."

He pointed to the other ocean blood elves behind Alpha. He was a chief god, and a powerful mid-level chief god at that. It would be abnormal if Alpha's supernatural powers could work.

"Boom!"

Alpha's cyan innate energy in his sea of ​​consciousness was instantly depleted, but the dozens of ocean blood elves were also trapped in the strange domain.

All movements, expressions, and even thinking abilities become extremely slow.

They were all only at the level of mid-level or low-level gods, and under the influence of the Dragon Roar talent, they were completely powerless to resist.

The time flow of the Dragon Roar talent is drastically altered, even affecting souls, which should be least affected.

"It's working."

Alpha was overjoyed. He leaped into the air and tapped the faces of dozens of terrified sea blood elves.

Despite their efforts to evade Alpha's moves.

However, in the realm of time, such evasive maneuvers are futile.

"Hmm? There's no phantom of a divine beast, but I clearly embedded the Azure Dragon bloodline into Alpha's true form."

While Alpha was overjoyed, Heimers was also pondering this question.

"Alpha, from now on you are the spirits of time."

"Yes, Father God."

Alpha bowed respectfully, as did the other elves behind him.

Heimers, on a whim, actually gave Alpha and the others such a racial name.

Unaware of just how explosive such a name truly is.

Regardless of what time spirits were originally supposed to be like, it's impossible for a special race in the magical universe to have a natural ability to control time.

Calling Alpha and his ilk time sprites doesn't seem too far off.

"Your innate ability is called the Time Domain."

Heimers continued.

"Yes, Father God."

The Alphas are a completely new race he created himself, and the obedience hidden in their souls and blood is far more fanatical than that of children born normally.

"I bestow upon you the surname Black, which is also my surname, and from now on it will be the surname of all you Time Elves."

"Yes, Father God!"

Dozens of time elves prostrated themselves in the sea of ​​blood, their expressions filled with fanaticism.

“Blake, this is our Father God’s surname, and we will never fail to live up to His high expectations.”

Looking at the fanatical eyes of the dozens of Time Elves before him, Heimus began to understand the Four Divine Beasts family a little better.

"Having received such glory, it is truly difficult to let go of it in the future, and the cohesion it provides is simply too strong."

That's really true.

From the perspective of the Four Divine Beasts family, it is understandable that they take pride in the past glory of their chief god ancestor.

Who can blame them when the four divine beast gods, including Leding, are indeed powerful?

With the power of a lower-level god, they directly intimidated a higher-level god whose strength was ten thousand times greater than theirs. What kind of feat is this?

If Hemers had been born into such a family, he would probably have been proud of it too.

Unfortunately not.

He was born with a fortune; all his strength came from his own efforts. It's hard to understand what it feels like to sit on the pedigree of one's ancestors and eat one's own food.

“Father God, my name is Alpha Black, and from now on I will strive for the prosperity of the Black family.”

……

Hell, Blood Peak Continent.

Tianji Mountain Range.

“Mother, Uncle, my strongest water-elemental clone has perished on the Silver Moon Continent in the Blood Sea Plane.”

Folhan's wind-elemental clone was kneeling in the council hall of the Azure Dragon Clan.

He was standing in front of him.

It was none other than Gaisresen, the patriarch of the Azure Dragon Clan, and Gaia, the Grand Elder.

"And my true self."

Folhan cried.

Not only was he unable to refine the divine spark to restore his Seven-Star Demon strength, but he also became unable to use his innate divine abilities in the future.

"Who did this?"

As expected of her son, Gaia spoke up angrily, "How dare you touch a core member of our Four Divine Beasts family?"

"I don't know either. I only know that it was a death-type powerhouse with gray hair and a gray robe, but it was definitely done by their Amethyst Alliance."

Folhan insisted.

"No, didn't I tell you to guard the continent of Reading? What are you going to do on the Silvermoon Continent?"

Gasleysen is more rational.

"How did you determine that they are strong members of the Amethyst Alliance? It is true that the Silver Moon Continent is their territory, but when we reached an agreement with the Dark God Realm, the Light God Realm and the Amethyst Alliance also signed an agreement."

"Could it be someone from the Augusta family?"

"Impossible! I was about to kill a squad of Amethyst Alliance soldiers when the gray-haired powerhouse intervened, saving them and also killing my water-elemental clone!"

At this point, Folhan no longer cared about the process of exposing himself; the biggest thing was that his main combat clone had perished.