So, the young Prince, suffering emotional blows and setbacks in various aspects, left the Capital in a slightly dazed state, alone.
He will adhere to the tradition of the Augustus family, concealing his na, changing his appearance, and during his travels, he will no longer use the surna Augustus, but instead beco a wandering poet without any background.
If he unfortunately falls during his travels, the Augustus family will dispatch a team to investigate the cause of his demise.
If he is defeated and killed in a direct confrontation of the sa level, then that’s the end of it; the Augustus family will not pursue it further, and will simply consider him as non-existent.
If he dies due to conspiracy and trickery, or in unjust battles and unfair group fights, then the Augustus family will avenge their kin.
Since the rise of the Augustus family, in the nearly three hundred years of history, few Augustus mbers have truly died in fair confrontations; most who fell died unexpectedly for various different reasons.
Murder, betrayal, robbery... Without a special background halo, and when one’s own strength is insufficient, too many accidents can happen despite adequate preparation; no one knows how any unexpected event may unfold.
However, Alexander is very confident about the personal safety of his descendants, completely unworried about any safety issues; a demigod does not die from mortal weapons.
To truly kill a demigod, special weapons are required, which ans only interference from the Divine could cause a demigod to fall.
Even among demigods of the sa level, if appropriate weapons are not in place, it’s nearly impossible to kill the opponent. The best handling thod is sealing.
"Is this kid challenging my patience?"
Noah, who had arranged or played a trick on Alexander’s youngest son, had to refocus his attention on him.
Because this kid, who had already embarked on his journey, had intruded into the second Holy Radiance Tower again and started challenging once more.
"You have already acquired my True Blood, and now you co to challenge again, why?"
"Exalted Holy Dragon Emperor! Your power is so strong that I want to pursue and obtain it."
Faced with Noah’s will descending once more, Sinbad explained in response, his gaze firmly locked onto the shining True Blood Sun.
Not to ntion that he had not truly obtained the True Blood, even if he had fused it once, it was reasonable to challenge a second ti; Holy Dragon True Blood is not ineffective after a single use.
His father is the best example; he has fused Holy Dragon True Blood multiple tis, and his current strength is inseparably connected with this.
Otherwise, his father might not have earned the title of Golden Dragon Lord, similarly, his uncle whose dragonification is comparable to an Ancient Dragon is alike.
Holy Dragon True Blood can be fused many tis, which drove Sinbad to the irrepressible idea of challenging the second Tower, and thus translated his thoughts into action.
"So, you want more?"
"Is it not allowed? You did not declare that successful challengers cannot challenge a second ti."
"Of course you can, greedy little guy, since you passed the challenge, the True Blood is yours!"
Noah did not hold back the True Blood; he adhered to his rules, but he held the power to distribute the True Blood; he forged the necklace on the young man’s chest into a Holy Artifact using the True Blood as the fire.
Now, Sinbad has beco the world’s only Tower challenger who possesses two Holy Artifacts.
"Your Majesty, I will continue to challenge your Towers!"
Although brushing past the True Blood once more, the young man was not discouraged, instead his determination beca more resolute.
"For you, the difficulty of the Tower challenges will only increase."
Noah glanced at the kid indifferently, giving a mild warning.
"Isn’t that good?"
The young man did not mind; this was expected.
He understood that the Holy Dragon Emperor’s impression of him was not favorable, just like his father, but even so, he was not discouraged, determined to showcase himself through deeds.
Moreover, challenging the Tower maze was one of the few joys during his journey, as he gradually abandoned his past years’ promiscuous behavior, becoming much more restrained during his travels.
He deliberately used spells to conceal his charm, although even so, still attracted many won to approach actively, but this ti, he chose to refuse them.
Faced with such a confident young man, Noah did not respond, instead directly withdrew this strand of will, because he also needed to think about what checkpoint to set for him, so this kid could experience worldly peril.
"Father!"
Not long after Noah withdrew his will, a ssaging request from Otherworld flashed before him, and upon connection, his eldest son’s gloomy face appeared.
"What? Is the group of demons you encountered that hard to handle? It’s the first ti I’ve seen you with such an ugly expression; did the demons breach your arranged defenses?"
Alexander was presiding over a near-collapse plane war during an Abyss invasion, with the risk of falling; his task was to help local residents resist the Abyss invasion, with the ultimate goal of completely destroying the Abyss Gate.
"Not demons, it’s Hela!"
Upon hearing his father’s voice, as if finding support and reliance, Iliad’s expression eased a lot, but still looked quite distressed.
"Hela? What happened to her?"
Noah’s expression also beca serious; she was his future daughter-in-law, and his son’s only intended angelic partner, she couldn’t be lightly taken.
"It’s not her, but her father, sothing happened!"
"Father? Isn’t she an angel? Where does a father co from?"
Noah was taken aback, then asked in confusion.
Like his angelic companion Ophelia, angels conceived through birth are rare; the main force of the Angel Legion is born through transmutation, without father or mother.
"Hela is an Angel Reincarnator!"
Iliad answered through clenched teeth, seemingly enduring sothing.
"An Angel Reincarnator, huh? That’s not a problem."
Noah, though slightly surprised, didn’t find it an issue, even thinking it’s favorable.
An Angel Reincarnator is a mortal with great rits in the Mortal World attracted by the justice of Heaven or the Great Angel Leader, entering the Angel Rebirth Pool, revived in angelic form.
Generally speaking, Angel Reincarnators are often those Paladins who believe in Holy Light, but do not worship any particular deity, converted posthumously after their souls are guided by Holy Light.
Such reincarnated individuals, after revival, are at least four-winged high-level Angels, retaining mories of their past lives, making their combat abilities far exceed the average of angels at the sa level.
"The father you ntioned, should be her father before reincarnation; just a re mortal."
Now, Noah’s perspective ca extrely close to the Divine, even though he greatly cared for the populace within the order he constructed, it’s undeniable that the overwhelming gap in life levels inevitably situated Noah in a lofty, overlooking posture upon all existence.
"Her worldly father is an Ascender, and is about to hold an ascension ceremony!"
"Ascension? Ascend to what god?"
Even Noah couldn’t help but lightly tremble the dragon scale at his brow.
"I don’t know the specifics, but heard her father plans to beco a God of Thunder and Storm!"
"What?"
Noah could no longer maintain composure; while Iliad might not understand, he instantly sensed the problem, an ordinary Ascender daring to touch a Divine Position Domain symbolizing celestial phenona was simply courting death,
"God of Thunder and Storm? What’s the na of that mortal Ascender?"
"Odin!"
"Are you sure Hela’s father was initially a mortal?"
Noah grew suspicious about the identity of Hela’s father, as he recalled the timid Red Dragon currently nurturing in Dragon Academy.
"I’m not sure."
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