Chapter 710

In the end, I still wasn't able to convince Leona to be tied up on the cross …

Cough, it wasn't that I suddenly felt pity for her. It was just that if I exposed myself, it would be highly unlikely that I would be able to use Leona as bait to lure out Cavendish.

Even an idiot would know that this was a trap for Sylvan's church. Since I appeared in my true form, it was only natural that Cavendish would know that I was here.

In that case, he definitely wouldn't come out unless he was willing to see me.

Recently, I had already made it seem like I was looking for him, but he hadn't appeared in the past few years … He actually resisted showing off in front of me? Wasn't there something wrong with his style?

This wasn't his style at all. What kind of "noble goal" was capable of suppressing his true nature and avoiding me? This made me even more worried.

Although it was impossible for me to lure out Sylvan, how could I possibly give up on Leona?

"Sister-in-law … Leona, half of the child in your stomach is mine … Don't cut it! Don't bite the one on the head, either! I'm being serious! "

My choice of words was indeed a bit dirty, but I really wasn't trying to scam her. I was simply using the rules of nobles to make up some nonsense.

When a noble family had no descendants and was about to die out, it was still possible to bring back some illegitimate children who had been kicked out of the family.

Although it seemed ridiculous, I indeed had no direct descendants. Back in the day, I was the eldest son of the Mist Family. Since I had no descendants, it was indeed possible to find a successor from my relatives.

My younger brother's son was indeed the most suitable descendant according to the nonsensical theory of noble heraldry.

According to the unwritten rules of the nobles, which were also the laws of the nobles, I could even refuse to acknowledge the child's mother and father and steal the child as my own … There were actually many precedents of this even in the Middle Ages on Earth. Of course, other people would happily inherit their family's inheritance, while I would be stealing the child.

"Do you know what the child in your stomach represents? That's my only family member, which means you're also half my family member."

I was speaking nonsense in a serious manner.

"Do you believe that if you want me to die out, I'll make Sylvan die out as well?"

Although the nobles valued their so-called bloodline inheritance, I truly wasn't a noble. Compared to bloodline inheritance, I valued cultural and spiritual inheritance more.

What about the Mist Family? The former Mist Kingdom was already gone, so it didn't matter. The current Mist Alliance and Donglan were both fine.

Actually, I didn't care much about descendants. Since Renée and the others were also descendants of the People of the Mist, it didn't matter. to me.

There was also no need for him to create another posthumous child and cause trouble for himself. Who knew how many kinds of things Karwenz had done over the years? It would be strange if he followed the rules of an ordinary Great Demon.

My true goal …

"I have two goals. The first goal is to steal the right to dissect Leona from Sylvan … Ahem, I mean the right to do so."

Leona was truly unique. The more I looked at her, the more I felt this way. Not only was her physical appearance unique, but it was also the result of my intuition and spiritual judgment.

"Leona," Leona said, he "t" to to to. "t to to to to to., I". "t" to to to't. "to to, I"

When I asked to perform a medical examination on Leona to see if there was anything special about her, everyone looked at me as if I were an enemy or a pervert.

"… That Ron made the same request. He said that he was already at the SemiGod level and needed to understand Divine Veins. The Holy Maiden agreed to his request …"

"And then she died? I understand. "

I felt rather helpless at how everyone was looking at me warily. Although I spent two days and managed to obtain a sample of Leona's blood and hair (obtained illegally), that alone was obviously insufficient … Let's just dissect her. I was actually quite interested in Divine Veins as well.

Leona's blood test results were quite disappointing. Apart from some divine power remaining in her bloodline, she was just a pure-blooded human. The magical power of the fetus was currently corroding her power.

The mother and child's souls were now connected to each other. One death and two deaths were already confirmed. However, even if the demon fetus really came out, I doubted that Leona would be able to survive.

Any other mage would probably die here. But for us, the soul was the source of everything. The truly powerful were their souls. Leona's history also proved how outstanding she was. Perhaps her true uniqueness lay in her soul.

"Let's dissect her instead."

"Why don't you tell me the truth? That there's still someone in the world who can save you?"

"… I'm not confident that I'll be able to save her. Besides, I haven't decided whether or not to keep this demon fetus. It's highly likely that Cavendish will create a 'backup body' for his child now."

I used the nobility's laws to find excuses to continue messing around with the Lightning Sword Church and the Lightning Sword Church. Yep, I was taking advantage of the fact that they didn't dare to offend me, and that Sylvan was most likely no match for me.

And now, I was also preparing for my second goal.

My second goal was indeed for the sake of my child. However, it wasn't for the child itself. Instead, it was to use the child's bloodline to trace back to Cavendish himself.

It was quite common for spells to trace someone's bloodline. The best catalyst for prophecy magic would be the target's family. I had originally intended to use prophecy magic to find Cavendish. Now that I had such a good medium, I couldn't miss it.

Myself? I tried, but it didn't work. I didn't know if Cavendish had intentionally blocked it, or if Leona and Leona's bloodline had changed so many times that prophecy magic no longer recognized their relationship as brothers.

As for Renée and Glina? Their bloodlines were far too distant. While they were indeed mutated bloodlines that returned to their ancestors, they weren't directly related, so it would be meaningless.

It could be said that the demon fetus before me was probably the existence whose bloodline was the closest to Cavendish's. How could I possibly let it go?

And so, I stayed here for ten days while spreading Holy Light in front of the Lightning Sword Church and the Lightning Sword Church.

Yep, Estrada's version of Holy Light. Since I was quite skilled at using all sorts of Holy Light and fireworks, I was able to attract many spectators every day.

Perhaps this wouldn't affect Sylvan himself, but heretics and dark cultists would be spreading Holy Light in front of his church every day. This would be quite a loss of face for both the church and the Gods.

Finally, we came to an agreement and prepared to head out together.

"… Didn't you say that Cavendish agreed to go with you the moment you told him that you were going to take revenge on him? Didn't all your performances over the past few days go to waste? "

"Silly cat, you know far too much."

I gritted my teeth as I spoke in a low voice.

I really didn't expect this. Leona instantly packed her luggage and prepared to head out after I told her that I was going to take revenge on Cavendish.

We agreed that we would first go to the Mage Country to look for the prophet archmage, and then go together to meet Cavendish.

Over the past few days, I had been looking forward to seeing Cavendish's expression as I watched her rub her belly and smile like the Holy Mother.

"Holy Maiden, vile spawn, asura field … There should be a copy here. Will there be a scene where I perform a disembowelment? "

I was joking, but the silly cat became serious.

"Promise me that you won't disembowel her the moment you go out. Also, do your best to solve her problem."

"… Harloys, that's not like you at all."

"Of course. She's a mother, and the child in her belly is even related to you by blood."

"… You must be saying such dirty things on purpose, aren't you? You're definitely up to something bad. "

The silly cat's smile gave me goosebumps. But, I kept thinking about it, and didn't think that I'd seen anything wrong with her recently.

"Ha, watch me take auntie — er, sister-in-law for thousands of kilometers by myself."

"There should be a copy here."