In the ditation room.
After completing his daily ditation, Herag looked at the bloodline mark on his chest.
He tried to activate it and found that he could use a portion of its power.
Since advancing to a Level 2 Wizard, he could barely resist the suppressive effect of the World Will.
Though the suppressive effect was still strong, he could finally tap into so of the power in the bloodline mark.
Especially after using the World Furnace to integrate the spatial and temporal rules into his body, the suppression from the World Will weakened a bit more.
After finishing those trivial matters recently, Herag began studying the changes in the bloodline mark.
He sensed that after advancing to a Level 2 Wizard, the bloodline mark seed to have undergone so changes, though he wasn’t clear on the specifics.
When he integrated the temporal rule into his body, this feeling beca even stronger.
With a thought, Herag activated the bloodline mark, and besides the increase in physical power like before and the sparking of electricity on the surface of his body,
he also heard so faint and indistinct sounds.
These sounds were chaotic and faint, like countless mosquitoes buzzing around his ears.
Herag closed his eyes, imrsing in his thoughts, and noticed many tiny light spots floating around his body.
It was from these light spots that the sounds by his ear emanated.
"What are these?"
Looking at the light spots floating around him, Herag was filled with doubt and confusion.
He tried to touch one of the light spots with a thought.
Imdiately, the sounds from the light spot gradually amplified, and a scene appeared before Herag’s eyes.
"Great Gods of the Heavens, please let bear a child soon..."
A voluptuous and beautiful woman knelt by a window, her hands clasped at her chest, silently praying with her eyes closed.
The scene initially showed just a white expanse, and Herag couldn’t make sense of it.
With a thought, the scene shifted, and he saw the full picture.
"Is this... a prayer to the gods?" Herag speculated.
Based on the prayer wordings from the beautiful woman, it indeed seed to be a prayer to the gods.
Herag thought to himself, "She’s using the Sivir Language, which suggests she’s likely from the Kala Continent. The Kala Continent indeed lacks a unified faith, and many gods are worshipped by the people; it’s true that many pray directly to the heavens. But the strange thing is, why can I hear these voices?"
Herag was well aware of his own power, far from reaching the level of the gods.
Yet, he could hear the prayers of others and even see the visions.
He thought that perhaps the tiny light spots floating around his body were all from people currently praying.
Herag recalled this was the first ti such a phenonon occurred after he advanced to a Level 2 Wizard and activated the power of the bloodline mark.
Previously, he had activated the bloodline mark many tis and never encountered such a situation.
So, it was most likely related to his advancent to a Level 2 Wizard.
Herag speculated two possibilities, one being due to the Thunder God Ancestral Bloodline Power.
After he advanced to a Level 2 Wizard, his bloodline power also enhanced, thus unlocking so hidden bloodline powers.
Since the Thunder God Ancestral Bloodline Power was of a very high stature, such a phenonon could indeed occur.
Upon advancing to a Level 2 Wizard, by activating the bloodline mark, he naturally gained god-like power, allowing him to hear the prayers of countless supplicants.
Another possibility was due to the Divine Core.
Herag had previously used a lot of the Divine Core’s energy to aid his practice, and in the process, might have absorbed so of its traits, resulting in this ability after advancing to a Level 2 Wizard.
He glanced at the kneeling beautiful woman and asked, "Why do you want a child?"
Herag’s question was transmitted in the form of a thought, directly reaching the beautiful woman’s mind.
Misu suddenly opened her eyes upon hearing the voice in her mind, stirring with emotion, she raised a wave of whiteness.
It wasn’t transmitted through any language, but rather directly as thoughts into her mind.
Misu had always prayed daily without any feedback from the gods.
But this ti, she had indeed received a ssage from the gods, inevitably making her a bit excited.
"I... Great God, forgive my excitent. My na is Misu. Three years ago, I married into the Farrell family, a wealthy rchant family. Unfortunately, my husband is impotent, so I’ve been unable to conceive a child. Now the patriarch is critically ill and may soon pass away. If we still don’t have a child by then, we’ll be at a disadvantage when competing for the inheritance."
"Misu requests from the god the blessing to bear a child."
Misu spoke while bowing deeply to the ground, her curves enticingly raised.
Herag stroked his chin, realizing he couldn’t magically make a woman pregnant; she was certainly asking the wrong person.
"Where are you?" Herag asked.
Misu heard the voice in her mind and promptly said, "I am in Shahai City, Land of Dawn, at No. 39 Golden Fish Street..."
Herag was speechless, as the woman had directly disclosed her address.
He knew Shahai City; located in the east of Land of Dawn, it was a moderately sized city belonging to Serlandir.
Herag couldn’t really help with the matter, but saying he couldn’t might harm his godly prestige.
After thinking, he said, "You are not my follower, so I am not obligated to help you."
Upon hearing, Misu quickly said, "Great god, may I ask your na? Misu wishes to beco your faithful follower."
Herag thought briefly and casually replied, "My na is Eternal."
After speaking, he exited the light spot without further conversation with Misu.
The term Eternal was sothing Herag thought of arbitrarily; it was also one of his goals, to beco an eternal and immortal existence.
A wisp of white light floated out from a light spot and rged into Herag’s body.
Herag noticed it was Misu’s light spot.
The light spot, previously floating randomly around his body, now slowly revolved around him.
Curious, Herag entered Misu’s light spot once more, observing Misu still kneeling and praying to him, extolling his greatness.
Suddenly, Herag grasped what that wisp of white light was—probably the wish power from a believer, though he didn’t know its exact use.
This was his first ti being a god; he lacked experience and couldn’t ask soone how to be one.
It seed once soone beca his follower, their light spot would revolve around him.
Herag continued to delve into the light spot, seeing that after Misu finished praying, she moved to the bathroom to undress. A bathtub with hot water prepared by servants was nearby, suggesting she had a habit of bathing after prayers.
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