Chapter 1862: The Birth of the Protoss (1)

In the next few days, Shen Yanxiao has been supplementing spells for Ming Ye, because on the premise of retaining Ming Ye's essential character, he hinted at him, asking him to cut off the link after resurrecting the dragons in the Dragon Clan Cemetery. Everything had to be done under the watchful eyes of countless undead, Shen Yanxiao was deeply afraid of making the slightest mistake, so she was extra careful.

In the process of using the spell, Shen Yanxiao discovered that after her dragon blood was fully awakened, the magic and combat energy in her body had also been greatly improved, and she was already close to the realm of the strong in the temple. Yan Xiao was very happy.

"I don't know if after all my bloodlines are awakened, I will be able to be directly promoted to a professional god." Shen Yanxiao couldn't help but wonder, although there is still a certain gap between the top professions of humans and the real gods, but if it is really possible At that point, at least she won't have to struggle too much when facing the demons.

After experiencing the last battle of gods and demons, both humans and other races suffered huge losses. Countless peak powerhouses fell, and the most powerful group was lost. After that, the promotion of all races was greatly delayed , Without the leadership and guidance of the peak powerhouses, in the past 10,000 years, the peak powerhouses of all races have been very rare.

Three years later, the battle with the demons is not optimistic.

The powerful gods have fallen, and the number of peak powerhouses of each race has dropped sharply. Can they still resist the attack of the demons?

No one knows this, Shen Yanxiao can only pray that those people in the Broken Star Palace can train more powerful people, in the battle with the demons, the powerhouses below the second rank will be more powerful when facing high-level demons The effect is negligible.

"It should be fine." Xiu stood beside Shen Yanxiao, and these days he often appeared in physical form.

"Xiu, actually, I've always had a question that I've been curious about. Brother Siyu said, I have bloodlines from eight races in my body, so... that of the god race..." Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu hesitantly, who was Xiu? The only god race spirit body in the hands of the warlocks, it can be said that the power of the god race integrated into her body came from Yuxiu.

But Xiu was not absorbed by her, so did she get the blood of the God Race?

Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao, and slowly said: "My soul has been stored in your body shortly after you were born. Although you can't absorb my power, the long-term sojourn of the soul has made my soul Part of it has left a brand in your soul, and the sacred power I instilled in you will slowly activate those marks, and you do have the power of the gods in your body."

Ouyang Huanyu's experiment was almost successful, but this success must be fueled by Xiu. If Xiu had not conveyed the divine power to Shen Yanxiao, no matter how long he stayed in Shen Yanxiao's body, he would not be able to make those souls The brand mark wakes up, and the brand mark that can't wake up will always be in a deep sleep, and it can't become Shen Yanxiao's power at all.

"Then, I inherited your... bloodline?" Shen Yanxiao's expression was a bit strange, once the word "bloodline" was connected, why did she feel that the relationship between herself and Xiu became strange.

Don't things like blood only exist between relatives?

"It's just strength, not blood." Xiu seemed to have guessed Shen Yanxiao's concerns, he shook his head slowly.

"It is said that the Protoss does not have blood, and the Protoss is not conceived by the mother."