Starting With 3 S-Class Talents

Chapter 628 - Accepted The Heavy Responsibility And Succeeded In Killing The God

Vincent exclaimed with a face full of shock, ”What? As long as you master the law of life, you will be considered a member of the Vampire Race?”

The Vampire Race elder nodded and said with a smile, ”Thatʼs right. In the past, the Vampire Race could be said to have no discrimination. Any race could become a member of the Vampire Race. Isnʼt that the case now?”

Vincent shook his head with a bitter smile and said helplessly, ”Now, the Vampire Race has a very strict requirement for the bloodline. No outsiders are allowed to learn the blood law. And I only obtained the blood law by chance. I also comprehended the secret of the blood pool and life domain!”

When the elder heard this, he sighed with a face full of surprise, ”You comprehended the life domain on your own! Then you are a rare genius of our Vampire Race! We will ignore the prejudice of those incompetent juniors. I will help you grasp the power of life. When that time comes, you will become a true vampire and spread the learnings of our ancient Vampire Race!”

Vincent scratched his head helplessly because he did not want to become part of another race. He only wanted to stand at the peak of power among the 10,000 races with the identity of a human!

The elder noticed Vincentʼs hesitation and immediately said with a smile, ”I understand your doubts, but as long as you are firm in your heart, why do you care about the opinions of the other races?”

Vincent immediately understood what he said. As long as he had a firm understanding in his heart, he would always be human and would not change his racial identity just because of the increase in power.

Just like Vincentʼs relationship with the Elf Race, although Vincent insisted that he was not a member of the Elf Race, everyone in the Elf Race regarded Vincent as a god. They had regarded Vincent as a member of the Elf Race.

So, what if Vincent was regarded as part of the Elf Race? What did it have to do with whether he was a human or not?

Vincent said with a smile, ”I understand! As long as I have love toward others, I can bring hope to other races. This is also the teachings of the ancient races!”

The elder clapped his hands in excitement and praised, ”You are indeed a rare genius. With your intelligence, you are enough to become the leader of all races!”

Vincent smiled and shook his head. He then proceeded to eat some of the food in front of him and said, ”I donʼt want to be the leader of all races. I just want to make sure that there is no more war between races. This way, I can protect the races that are related to me!”

When the elder heard that, he said with great satisfaction, ”Eat more! When you are full, I will help you become a true ancient vampire!”

After the exquisite meal, Vincent stood up and said respectfully, ”Senior, I am ready!”

Just as Vincent finished speaking, the space in front of him changed instantly and transformed into a valley filled with flowers and birds chirping!

The elder had changed into a suit for fighting and stood in front of Vincent in high spirits. He said in a deep voice, ”Understanding the power of life is a very dangerous process because the entire process is very painful. Are you truly ready?”

Vincent nodded and said, ”Of course!”

However, in the next second, the elder in front of him instantly disappeared and reappeared in front of him. He swung his fist with great force and hit Vincentʼs chest.

”Oh!”

Vincent leaned over and let out a cry of pain. He almost vomited all the food he had just eaten.

However, Vincent resisted the urge to retch. He focused his attention and was prepared to deal with the vampireʼs next move.

Vincent soon realized that his thoughts were unnecessary. This was because the vampireʼs strength was unprecedentedly strong. His attack was not something Vincent could withstand.

Vincent felt that the elderʼs attacks were like a storm that kept hammering his body. The only thing he could do was to grit his teeth and endure it, not letting himself fall.

”Bang!”

After another heavy punch from the elder, Vincent fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, stirring up countless dust.

Vincent lay on the ground and panted with difficulty. Ever since he became a cultivator, he had never experienced such pain.

That was because the goal of a battle between cultivators was to end oneʼs life. Moreover, a cultivatorʼs offensive ability was very strong, and the injuries they inflicted were often life-threatening.