Kane Floating City,

Lis looked at Angela, who appeared a bit worried in front of him, and couldn’t help but ponder.

Previously, he genuinely hadn’t considered seeking help from the Bloodline Ancestor Cain.

The reason was quite simple.

After all, Cain was a god with a remarkably low presence, who had basically never taken the initiative to handle anything.

Not to mention him; even his Blood Clan followers and favored ones were extremely low-key.

So much so that many people don’t even know of the existence of the Blood Clan, thinking that vampires were originally just one of the dark demons in the Endless Abyss.

However, Lis also knew that in the subsequent Abyss Blood Battle, this god had indeed made a move.

Every time he acted, it was aimed at the Abyss Evil Gods related to vampires within the Endless Abyss.

Since that’s the case, it should be possible to get help from him.

Lis did not feel that his relationship with Angela was enough to make Cain pay a huge price to lift the abyssal brand on him.

However, with Cain’s countless years of experience fighting against the Endless Abyss, he should have a deep understanding of Abyss Power and Abyss Evil Gods.

Perhaps he could get relevant help from Cain.

After all, Lis originally planned to first seek help from the World Tree Yggdrasil and the Elf Gods.

It wouldn’t hurt to try this as well.

Lis made up his mind and then looked at Angela, asking:

"The problem on me is quite tricky, and Cain Lord may not be willing to provide help."

Lis was indeed not wrong.

Currently, for the Main God to inject divine power into the Gaia Main World, it would consume a lot.

And to curse Lis, the Spider Queen Rose sacrificed a divine incarnation to enhance the teleportation power of the abyssal fissure.

Lis could be certain that the power Rose used to curse him wasn’t solely from herself.

It’s very likely that it included power sourced from the Endless Abyss Will!

Therefore, solving the trouble on Lis is also an insufferable burden for all the gods.

If not, the gods would probably be very willing to help Lis.

Regarding the possibility of getting help from the Elf Gods, Lis didn’t hold much hope.

In that case, the second method seems more reliable—utilizing his own strength to master Abyss Power, accelerating the wear of the abyssal brand.

"It’s alright, I’ll make sure to ask Ancestor Lord sincerely."

Angela clenched her fists directly, without hesitation, and sold out her ancestor.

"Well... alright then."

Lis nodded, not refusing Angela’s goodwill.

"What should I do?"

Looking at Angela, Lis asked directly.

"Ah...."

Faced with Lis’ inquiry, Angela suddenly realized, her hands twisted together awkwardly as she said:

"To contact Ancestor Lord, I need to visit Lord Burns first."

"Oh?"

Lis was a bit puzzled; why suddenly mention this?

The strength of the Blood Race Prince Burns, of course, couldn’t be underestimated, as he had once directly killed a Legendary Vampire before Lis.

Thinking back now, Burn’s strength had already stood at the peak of Legend.

As for whether he touched the domain of demigod, Lis wasn’t certain.

However, why find Burns to contact Cain?

Could it be that Angela, as Cain’s Divine Son, couldn’t contact her ancestor on her own?

Seemingly noticing Lis’ somewhat odd gaze, Angela immediately turned her head, a bit embarrassed, and said:

"Anyway, there are just some matters to find Lord Burns for."

"It’s... about how to separate the Abyss Power on that heart."

"You don’t understand the Blood Clan’s affairs!"

"Alright, alright!"

Lis chuckled, rubbing Angela’s head, then said:

"Then let’s do as you say, we’ll make a trip."

Lis didn’t continue on about this matter; after all, using Space Transmission to visit Duke Burns’ Domain wouldn’t waste much time.

After breaking through to the Legend, Lis had set up teleportation points in many important locations on the Fanor Continent,

including the Burns Territory as one of them.

Although the Power of Demigod was temporarily sealed, the remaining Legendary Power was still enough for Lis to use Space Transmission to come to the Burns Territory.

...

Duke Burns’ Domain,

The ancient castle before him was no different from when Lis and Angela last set foot here; it still exuded an indescribable somberness and grandeur.

It stood quietly there, like an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, shrouded by a thin mist, adding a sense of mysteriousness.

This mist was not as light and ethereal as ordinary mist but carried a weighty temporal texture that involuntarily inspired awe.

Angela, light and graceful as a night bird, landed elegantly from midair, standing steadily on one of the castle’s wide balconies.

Lis also appeared directly behind Angela.

She didn’t hesitate at all, skillfully stepping through the balcony and walking straight into the room.

The room’s layout was still quaint yet elegantly luxurious, with every object revealing the marks of time.

Angela’s gaze swept around the room, finally fixing on a delicate bell by the table.

She gently stretched out her finger, ringing the bell, and the crisp sound resonated through the silent room.

A moment later, a soft knock on the door was heard, and a maid with a face as pale as paper slowly pushed the door open.

Her steps were light and cautious, as if fearing to disturb the tranquility of the castle.