"Hmm, not bad, although there were so changes, you did complete the transaction we agreed upon. Therefore, this True Ancestor's Blood is your reward."
Lucifer just glanced at the mother and daughter, then spoke indifferently.
Even the true daughter Lucia, who possessed the power of His bloodline, failed to keep His gaze for even a mont longer. After all, to Him, she was rely an extension of a drop of His blood, at best considered a retainer, not even worthy to be called His offspring.
And He had many such bloodline retainers in the Abyss, so it was not surprising at all.
Thus, driven by His pride of never breaking a promise, He took out a blood-red gem from Himself and let it float to the side of the mother and daughter.
Although Artie chose self-sacrifice, it was still a decision made under their pressure, so it could be considered that the Sacrificial Faction completed the transaction.
In response, Vanzo instantly widened her eyes, looking at the blood-red gem in front of her in disbelief.
Soon, she was in tears.
The hope for the Thirteen Vampire Clan Families to rise again was finally in her control.
However, this reward seed sowhat theatrical, sowhat casual, which made her feelings very mixed. She was definitely happy, but didn't really feel any sense of accomplishnt and even felt sowhat like charity was being given.
Beside her, Lucia kept her head down, not daring to look at the silver-haired beauty in front of her.
To this "father," she actually had no feelings, but no matter how much she pretended otherwise, she had at tis thought about how to handle eting "father" in the future.
This belonged to a girl's fantasy.
But this scene was indeed not a bit of her fantasy.
This coldness was worse than a stranger, simply a deity and an ant.
This ant didn't even dare to feel wronged, truly the clown of the day.
And Dorothy was curious, scrutinizing the so-called True Ancestor's Blood that Lucifer took out, and was stunned.
"Ah, this, isn't this the Ancestor Gem?"
Dorothy was instantly stunned.
She was far too familiar with the True Ancestor's Blood, akin to a red diamond, after all, she had one in her bag that she brought from the Hall of Holy Blood from the future.
Well, it turned out the Ancestor Gem was the True Ancestor's Blood?
Then why did the Thirteen Vampire Clan Families leave the actual True Ancestor's Blood unused, and insist on finding others?
The hobody witch imdiately had such questions arise in her heart.
But she quickly realized, her expression changing, glaring at Artie on the side with more anger.
Damn, it's all because of this brat. Damn it, in normal history, the Vanzo Family probably doesn't get the true True Ancestor's Blood bestowed by Lucifer. After all, this Duke Vanzo, she had seen in later generations, did not beco the new True Ancestor, instead aged incredibly with wear and tear, with unclear mind.
Hell, this directly rewrote the history of the Thirteen Vampire Clan Families, which is not comparable to the small changes before, this might truly lead to future world line changes.
Dorothy was really a bit panicked, she was really a bit worried that the future change would not allow her to return.
No, I don't want to traverse again.
She scread in her heart like this.
However, then a voice suddenly rang in her heart, softly comforting her.
"Do not worry that the history you change will lead to unpredictable disasters; this world line is not as fragile as you think. Besides, how do you know that what you are experiencing now is not the true history? Were those historical records you read before written by those involved themselves?"
This was Lucifer's voice.
Dorothy was stunned, not surprised at this Lord Demon God's ability to hear her thoughts. For such a big shot, mind reading was a small trick; she was just surprised that this proud Demon God took the initiative to comfort her.
And as soon as the doubt ca up from her heart, the voice of the Demon God rang again.
"Dorothy, since you already know your original background, don't you want to call Godfather?"
Lucifer smiled at the cheap goddaughter in front of him.
Hmm, He truly didn't need to be as shaless as Lord Demon King to grovel, besides, He didn't need to grovel. After all, He and this Otherworldly Saint had great karmic ties.
This child was originally bestowed by Him.
Dorothy: "......."
No, Godfather? What is this about? Is this for real?
Although Dorothy had previously thought about it in a teasing manner, when Lucifer actually wanted to be her Godfather, the hobody witch was rather bewildered, full of question marks.
Am I really like soone who would loosely acknowledge a father?
She still thought a bit grumpily.
But...
"My authority is [Space-Ti], your Space-Ti talent cos from ."
Lucifer just stopped there.
But how smart was the hobody witch; she imdiately understood, and her expression suddenly beca solemn.
"If you would not disdain , I, Qian, am willing to acknowledge you as Godfather, hope Godfather accepts."
Hmm, as expected of my Godfather, you have sharp eyes.
She really needed a more durable study machine. The Spider Teacher and Aunt Miko type really couldn't last; she hadn't even exerted much effort when those guys scread they had enough, really not satisfying.
Great, the Original Sin Demon God Brand study machine, whoever used it would surely say it's good, right?
Lucifer: "...."
You filial daughter, even knowing I can hear your thoughts, don't even bother to hide it?
The Lord Demon God was sowhat speechless for a mont.
And what made Him even more speechless was that He sensed a terrifying hostility brewing from beside Him.
Hmm, without having to look back, Lucifer knew this must be Adam, the legitimate old father, flipping the jealousy vase.
But, Adam, you need to believe , I have always been your supporter. Competing with you for the daughter was never in my mind, this ti was rely a transaction with the Lord Demon King, my heart still backs you as the true creator of the new world, all this is just temporary.
Lucifer turned his head, looking earnestly at Mr. Hero, attempting to express his stance.
But can Adam, who was confronted with a wall digger, hold on? An uncle can take it, but the old father truly cannot.
There is no end between us.
Adam's eyes conveyed this aning.
He was also feeling aggrieved, he wouldn't think his cute daughter would recognize a thief as a father, so, this had to be Lucifer, the Demon God, threatening the daughter into complying.
Yes, yes, Mamon back then also agreed to the ninety-nine trials in a similar way, these Demon Gods were like that, none were any good.
Now the daughter must have conceded to ensure everyone's safety.
So, at the mont Adam only hated he wasn't strong enough, unable to protect the daughter well, making the daughter get humiliated in front of him, this Lucifer was really hateful, bullying too much.
In short, the peculiar entanglent between the Brave and the Demon God increased.
Of course, while they were having a family reunion here all warm and fuzzy, the Vanzo mother and daughter beca even more sorrowful.
Ha ha, the true daughter was ignored in front, while the goddaughter was being joyously acknowledged.
Lucia felt very sour inside.
What a top-notch humiliation.
And the hobody witch who successfully acknowledged a new father was now relieved.
She indeed wasn't rely craving the knowledge to acknowledge a dad, primarily she wanted to escape the current dangerous situation, she really had no other choice just now.
She either had to acknowledge a dad, turning an enemy into a friend, or flip the table and call for the Good Sister, there were just these two paths to choose.
And as for the forr, the cost was unknown; as for the latter...
The basent of the God King's Palace must be luxurious and comfortable, but it's unknown if it would also be painful for a demon to give birth.
Indeed, the pressure of the Good Sister was much greater than acknowledging a Godfather, besides she wasn't acknowledging for the first ti, last ti when she held the Whale Slayer Spear against the Mother of the World to acknowledge, she already had so experience.
Alas, maybe I shouldn't have chosen that Fangtian Huaji as my weapon back then, this thing really has a curse.
....Dorothy in regret....
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