Noel looked down, contemplating. He didn’t know the thod yet, but if there was indeed a way to do the body’s reconstruction, he wanted to try it.
At the sa ti, there was one thing he wanted to make clear first. "I think there is one more question."
"What is it?"
"If I proceed with this, what will happen to my descendants?"
This was an important question. The one that would be affected the most wouldn’t be him, but his descendant.
The moon goddess fell silent for a mont. "I can only think of one possibility. Your descendants will have the blood of the spirit.
"In other words, they will live longer and maintain their youth. In addition, their affinity with spiritual energy will increase. However, I’m not entirely sure whether they will have an elent or not. After all, they still have human blood running through their veins."
Noel couldn’t deny the possibility. For the first one, he didn’t have any opinion. Normal people could live up to 80 years. If they beca spirit practitioners, they could extend their lives to 120 years old. On the other hand, spirit transcendences could live up to 150 years.
This much was common knowledge. The faster they reached that stage, the longer they would live.
Even people expected Noel to live past 150 years old, considering he had beco a spirit king. In addition, he reached this stage very young. It wouldn’t be weird if his natural lifespan could go all the way to 300 years old.
If his ancestor hadn’t succumbed to his grief, he would probably live this long as well.
If they had spirit blood running through their veins, they would live longer and maintain their youth. It was an addition to their current life.
People wouldn’t really target them because of it. They would target them to possess their strength rather than youth.
At the sa ti, the increase in spiritual energy affinity would be nothing but good. They could beco stronger more easily. Noel wouldn’t object to such a thing. Even if one generation didn’t want to beco a spirit user, it would be fine because the bloodline was still there and the next generation would inherit it.
The only thing that concerned him was the elents. He knew how people acted when they noticed sothing different from themselves.
He could probably hide this fact by saying it was the power of the spirit king. But if more and more descendants possessed this unique thing, it would be sothing that the Ardagan family would have. And people all over the world would do their best to get their hands on it. He could protect several generations, but after that, he didn’t know.
At the sa ti, teaching his descendants to ensure such a thing wouldn’t happen was also his responsibility. If he could teach them right, he might not have to worry about it.
It might fade away in ti, like a thousand years later, but no one could really predict what would happen one thousand years later.
Noel took a deep breath. "I will do it."
The moon goddess nodded with a smile. "I don’t know the thod, but I have one clue that you might want to consider. Depending on the answer you find, you can discard it or use it."
Noel nodded.
"When the spirit god forged Ardagan, he used the absolute fla. When both of you fused, it was also the absolute fla. So, this body reconstruction might also need an absolute fla. Even though it’s downgraded, don’t forget that Ardagan’s fla originated from the absolute fla."
"Thank you. I will keep it in mind." Noel politely bowed.
"Well, it looks like I have three more minutes to spare. Do you have any questions?"
"I do have one question. It might not be related to this matter, though."
"It doesn’t matter. Ask anything you want."
"Was Milinda Sirius truly the sister of the Spirit God?"
"I couldn’t give you the complete answer because it was a long story. But if you want to know, the answer is yes.
"While the blood running in your veins is not really the blood of spirits or the spirit god, you are still considered a relative of the Spirit God.
"If you want to know the rest of the story, you may find it on your journey. Just like your dream, isn’t it?"
Noel nodded. "I understand. Thank you for clarifying it for . It might be one of my objectives for my journey later, but I’d rather focus on the war right now.
"Besides, my goal is full freedom. If I already know what is at the end of the journey, it ans I don’t have the freedom to accomplish that goal. I can only walk on a single path that leads to that answer.
"That’s why this answer is enough for . Thank you very much."
The moon goddess smiled. She placed her hands on Noel’s cheek and gradually pulled him forward as she gave a little kiss on his forehead.
"The Spirit God is watching over you. May fortune bless you with its presence. Good luck, Noel Ardagan."
Noel closed his eyes for a mont before bowing deeply to her.
The moon goddess smiled as she returned the body to Layla.
"It looks like it’s over." Layla muttered.
"Yes, thank you very much for your help, Saintess."
"There is no one else here. Just speak casually to as you always do." Layla shook her head, treating it as though it weren’t a big deal.
Noel nodded. "Thank you, Layla."
"You’re welco. Then again, I also have to thank you for your generous donation." Layla chuckled.
"Hahaha. You may pick it up. Why don’t I write a letter for that? Just bring it to the mansion."
"You don’t plan to return to your mansion?" Layla frowned.
"Yes." Noel nodded. It looked like Layla hadn’t heard what he and the moon goddess had discussed. "May I borrow your paper and pen?"
"Let grab it then." Layla swiftly walked away to get one, showing his enthusiasm for such a large donation.
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