Descendants of the gods

During this period of time, Clement was acting too low-key, so low-key that he didn't look like a student of a red-robed warlock at all.

But no one dared to underestimate him, just because he had a red-robed warlock as his teacher.

On the contrary, Denton is a bit too high-profile.

His talent in the past was just barely enough to get into the Imperial Academy, and his performance has been very unsatisfactory.

If the rules of the world hadn't been changed, maybe he wouldn't even be able to survive the first school year.

Now his exceptionally good talent has aroused the suspicion and jealousy of some caring people.

Before he knew it, Denton had a host of enemies of which he was terribly ignorant.

On this day, those who disliked Denton finally decided to unite and teach him a lesson.

Even though Denton has outstanding talent, he has absolutely no ability to fight many with one when everyone's learning progress is about the same.

Clement knew it was happening, but he had no intention of stopping it.

In his view, it was more valuable for this to happen than not to happen.

In the evening, Clement sat in the dining room and ate every bite.

Denton finished his dinner quickly.

Ever since he discovered that his talent had improved, he especially liked to read the textbooks written by Legmons non-stop.

Today's books can be said to be very rare things.

Clement also lost interest in reading.

Clement waited until Denton had walked out before standing up and following.

Clement walked very slowly, he had planted a mark on Denton's body, and he was not afraid of losing his footing at all.

When Clement arrived, Denton was being beaten by the crowd.

They gave up their warlock fighting style and grappled with each other with their bare hands.

Clement condensed a mass of energy and exploded in the sky.

The sudden light and loud noise startled everyone to stop their movements.

They raised their heads to look at the sky from the loud noise, then moved their gazes down, and saw Clement standing under the moonlight.

He held his right hand flat, dragging a ball of water in his palm, and around the water, thunder lingered.

"I suggest you stop." Clement said with a smile.

The group of people looked at each other, rolled up their sleeves unanimously and rushed over.Clement threw away the water polo that was lingering with lightning in his hand, and the water polo hit the person who was rushing in front, and then burst open, and thick fog instantly enveloped them.

Lightning shuttled through the fog, and everyone was stunned.A foul smell came out of the mist, Clement slapped his nose, turned around in disgust, and was about to leave.

Denton was stunned for a while, then quickly chased after him, "Hey, Hans! Wait for me!"

Clement stopped and turned to look at him strangely.

Denton quickly ran over, he looked at Clement hesitantly, "Well, thank you..."

Clemente nodded, hummed, turned around and continued beating.

Denton hurriedly followed behind Clement. He was a little limp and seemed to have injured his leg.He also had a lot of bruises on his face.

"Do you know why they came to beat me? I didn't know I was so hated." Denton's voice sounded sad.

"I don't know many of them, but some of them are my former friends." Denton rambled.

"I never thought that they would join forces to deal with me!" Denton said, tears came down.

To be honest, Clement had some dislike for Denton at the moment, but he didn't say it out.

Clement continued to walk slowly, and Denton didn't care whether Clement responded to him or not, he kept nagging.

The two walked to a crowded place, and Denton's miserable appearance attracted everyone's strange eyes.

Seeing the surprise and sarcasm in everyone's eyes, Denton lowered his head in embarrassment.

Finally returned to the dormitory.Denton looked at Clement, who was sitting calmly at the desk, with complicated eyes.In the end, he just took his clothes silently and limped into the bathroom to take a shower.

The door of the bathroom was closed. Clement took out the manuscript paper and was about to continue the calculation. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the holy book quickly appeared in front of him. He stretched out his finger and clicked on the holy book. A line of words gradually appeared on the paper.

It is a kind of magic pattern that contains magic power. It is completely different from human magic pattern, but it is somewhat similar to elf magic pattern.

Clement reached out to touch the line of scriptures on the scripture. The moment Clement touched it, the scripture shone brightly, and a lot of information appeared in Clement's mind.

The light only appeared for a moment and then disappeared, just as abruptly as it appeared.Clement covered his head, and on the table, the scriptures lay silently.

Denton pushed open the door, "Hans, you..." He paused, and Denton was unconsciously stunned as he looked at the handsome man.

He has never seen such a good-looking person...

Denton felt a little ashamed, he shrank his body and hid behind the door.

"...Well, who are you? Where's Hans?" he asked.

Clement suppressed the discomfort in his mind, and cast an amnestic on him, erasing that part of his memory.And after he was cursed, he manipulated Denton to let him go back to the bathroom to continue taking a bath.

After that, Clement fell to the ground.

His body fell to the ground, but his soul fell into the endless void.

Clement wanted to open his eyes, but they seemed to be glued.He wanted to move his body, but couldn't exert any strength.

This feeling made Clement feel familiar.

I don't know how long it has been since the fall, but Clement seemed to 'see' a beam of light. He looked in the direction of the light, and although he had his eyes closed, he saw something.

He stood in a place far away, and in the distance from him, there were three huge unidentified objects.

The one on the far left is shining brightly, twice as big as the object in the middle. The object in the middle is very strange, it is evenly divided into two parts, one light and one dark.

And the object at the bottom is a huge tentacles protruding from the endless darkness.

The tentacles are constantly twisting to get closer to the object in the middle, and it seems that it will succeed soon.

Clement felt the overwhelming sense of fear in his heart.

A gust of wind blew by, and something seemed to pat him on the shoulder lightly.

The uneasy feeling in Clement's heart dissipated immediately.

"First meeting, my child." A very old voice sounded in Clement's mind.

Clement wanted to follow the direction of the sound, but found that he was still unable to move.

"This is my domain, only those with my permission can enter. You are too weak, so you are suppressed very severely here, and I have suppressed this suppression to the minimum, otherwise you will perish as soon as you enter .”

Not surprised to find Clement, the voice said again, "Child, you seem to have guessed my identity. Yes, as you think, I am the father of the gods and the source of the world."

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"You want to know my name?" The voice chuckled.

"Arrogant boy, but I appreciate you."

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"Well, in fact, in the world you live in, no creature is qualified to know my name."

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"Yes, including you."

"You are not my child, but you are the continuation of my children. I will not blame you, I will treat you like my parent and child."

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"Yes, that's why I summoned you," the voice let out a long sigh, "You have discovered the hidden crisis in the world you live in, and I am very happy that you have achieved such an achievement just after you were born. But to my disappointment, you underestimated your enemy."

"You don't seem to realize that the abyss has invaded your territory."

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Hearing Clement's answer, the voice laughed again, "You are very sensitive. Yes, although it looks similar, the undead are indeed species of the abyss."

Hearing this sentence, Clement was shocked. The back side of the world has begun to be assimilated by the abyss. Not only is he ignorant of this, but the front side of the mainland is still singing and dancing.

After a while of silence, the voice rang out again.

But Clement could not hear clearly, only because of a sudden strong wind blowing near him.

Clement sensed the direction of the wind, and found that the wind seemed to be blowing from the direction of the abyss.

The wind was getting stronger, and Clement's body began to show small wounds.

Clement began to rise, he wanted to turn his head and look down, to turn his 'sight' at most, and he couldn't look back at all.

Under the light, Clement saw a huge black shadow in his peripheral vision.

Clement sat up directly from the bed, sweating profusely.

His movement woke Adolphus, who was sleeping with his arms in his arms.

Clement looked around, then looked at Adolphus with some doubts, "Fossey, where is this?"

Unexpectedly, Adolphus was shocked when he heard these words, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"You... what did you call me just now," Adolphus asked trembling|shakingly.

Clement didn't understand, so, "Fossey, what's the matter?"

Clement was greeted with a big hug.

Adolphus hugged Clement, crying with his eyes closed.

Clement reached out and patted Adolphus on the back, "What's wrong, Fossey, who bullied you? I'll curse him."