The First Magic World War-Chapter 665 - 630, Pendragon Arthur’s Test Subject

Chapter 665: 630, Pendragon Arthur’s Test Subject Chapter 665: 630, Pendragon Arthur’s Test Subject Their meeting didn’t last long, whether as a son-in-law or as the Princess of the Brittany Dynasty.

During the old Emperor’s grand wedding period, there were countless matters to attend to.

After having the cake, Anne left first, and Charles rested for a while before he too was about to depart for the Imperial Palace, when he suddenly felt a change in the space around him and saw a mountain—Huting Lein Mountain!

Two acquaintances stood at the base of the mountain, observing the distant scenery of Huting Lein Mountain.

Juno saw Charles and gave a slight smile, waving his hand and saying, “You haven’t been to Huting Lein Mountain before, have you?”

Charles thought, “The last time I came to Huting Lein Mountain, it was you, teacher, who personally received me and even asked me for some tentacles.” However, he knew why Juno would say that.

With a small smile, he said, “Teacher, you know my whereabouts in recent years.”

Hmm, there was not a hint of falsehood in that statement.

Juno indeed knew Charles’ whereabouts in recent years, having even journeyed out to sea with him once.

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Kahnstan sighed deeply and said, “There is indeed a grand issue with Huting Lein Mountain.”

Charles didn’t know why Juno and Kahnstan had brought him here.

Wisely, he kept quiet, waiting for Kahnstan’s next words.

This ancient Blood Clan Evil God murmured a few sentences and then said to Charles, “You probably don’t know, Huting Lein Mountain is the very body of Timothy of the Abraham Clan, the Ancestor God.

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“Well, never mind, let’s not talk about this.”

Charles understood what Kahnstan meant by the unsaid part of his statement.

Indeed, Timothy of the Abraham Clan and Kahnstan of the Adonis Clan were the same; they were both ancient Blood Clan Evil Gods and also both among the Six Kings of the Blood Clan, second only to the Three Emperors.

Juno’s face was smiling, but Charles believed that his teacher’s mind was anything but calm.

Juno was known as the strongest of the Blood Clan, but Kahnstan was an ancient Blood Clan Evil God!

No one knew when this Blood Ancestor might go mad or become frenzied.

Although Kahnstan seemed very normal now, no one would regard an Evil God as a normal person.

An Evil God is crazier than madmen, more indescribable than the indescribable, without any logic, lacking human nature and morality; no one could fathom their thoughts, nor understand their logic.

Kahnstan said, “Charles Mecklen!

Although you are not of the Blood Clan, you have, after all, practiced Blood Clan Secret Techniques, and you are entitled to know some things.”

“We are all experimental subjects of Pendragon Arthur!”

The news shook Charles completely; he had not expected Kahnstan to reveal a “major insider” right at the beginning.

Kahnstan spoke eloquently, “Pendragon created nineteen descendants through the Initial Embrace, but all these descendants failed.

After deep contemplation, He created thirty-seven clans, each a different experiment of His.”

“No one knows what went wrong with Pendragon.

He suddenly gave up the experiments, left this world, and never returned.”

“The Blood Clan, however, continued to thrive and became one of the most powerful races on the continent.”

“As time passed, the defects of the Blood Clan became more severe.

Being one of Pendragon’s original creations, I am still relatively intact, and your teacher Juno’s defects are not significant.

However, by the seventh generation, the Blood Clan was completely deteriorated.

At least 50% or more of the Blood Cores were defective, turning from immortals into flawed immortals with lifespans of merely two or three hundred years, and many defects, such as extreme photosensitivity and fear of certain kinds of energy.”

“According to the current trend, the Blood Clan will gradually perish.”

Charles had not anticipated that the Blood Clan would have such significant defects, and he couldn’t help asking, “Can’t they train to improve the purity of their Blood Energy?”

Kahnstan couldn’t help but bitterly smile and said, “Even humans can’t give birth to many Transcendents.

A race that needs to continuously produce Transcendents to sustain itself, how long do you think they can survive?”

It then dawned on Charles that Transcendents were indeed very rare.

Even though he had propagated the Beast God Shapeshifting Art, which had significantly increased the number of Transcendents in the Westwind Knights, they were still “rare”.

Moreover, the Beast God Shapeshifting Art only lowered the threshold; once ascended to the next level of Transcendent, there was no difference from a regular beastman Transcendent.

Advancing further was as difficult as for any ordinary Transcendent.

Any race needs reproduction and population to continue its existence.

Once reproduction dwindles and the population declines, no matter how powerful the individuals are, the race itself is bound to perish.

While Charles was deep in thought, Kahnstan continued, “However, I’m not here to talk about the Blood Clan.

I want to discuss another matter.

Because the Blood Clan has defects, we have always suspected that Pendragon Arthur once considered destroying us, his experimental products.”

“I initially thought this God War was instigated in secret by Zimmerman.

But first, it is too absurd—how could a mortal who has not yet ascended to Godhood incite so many Evil Gods to attack the nine True Gods?

Secondly, I have investigated secretly, even having contacts with several Evil Gods, and I am now certain that Zimmerman was just taking advantage of the situation, and not the instigator of the God War.”

Juno spoke indifferently, “You must be curious why I allied with Mr.

Galibort, because he suspects that the instigator of this God War is Pendragon Arthur, aiming to destroy his failed creations.”

Juno’s words were more shocking to Charles than all of Kahnstan’s combined.

He could not help asking, “Wasn’t Pendragon Arthur supposed to have disappeared?”

Juno replied calmly, “No one knows the state of a Deity.

Even the Deities themselves may not fully understand their own state of existence.”

“As the first Blood Ancestor, no one can fathom His state or know His thoughts.

But if what Mr.

Galibort deduced is true, we need you to join us and contribute to this cause.”

Charles felt a chill.

Throughout this God War, he had always sided with the Serpent of Destiny, but he had never imagined the situation could be so complex.

He said softly, “I am willing to stand with my teacher.”

Yes, he had definitely decided he would not stand with Kahnstan.

However, when Kahnstan heard this, the ancient Evil God just thought he had agreed, though he did not care much.

Having a companion of the 23rd Rank, even at the peak of the 24th Sacred Level, didn’t mean much to him.

Only someone like Juno, who was nearly half a step into Divine Level among the Blood Clan’s powerful, would be recognized by him.

Yet, Charles’s special sense of kinship made him exceptionally “tolerant”.