"Sub... Dimensional Blade!"

On the mountain road outside the Warcraft Mountain Range, Linley looked at Haiwen with excitement and said, “That was the forbidden wind magic [Dimensional Blade], right?!”

Hai Wen was slightly startled, then he merged the wind-type divine body into his main body, and the two became one. Then he smiled and said, "You mean the move I just made?"

“That’s right!” Linley nodded repeatedly.

Haiwen shook his head and chuckled, "In principle, that move can indeed be called the Dimensional Blade, but it is not the forbidden wind magic [Dimensional Blade] that you know of - if you don't believe me, just look!"

As he spoke, Haiwen raised his right hand, and countless wind elements gathered in his palm to form a palm-sized light blue wind blade.

And at the moment the light blue wind blade was formed, the surrounding space was suddenly torn apart, revealing countless tiny cuts.

But then, all the healing power of the space itself will repair these cracks, thus creating a strange scene where the space is constantly being torn apart and repaired.

"This is the forbidden wind magic [Dimensional Blade]..."

“Lin Lei, do you see the difference?”

Haven looked at Linley calmly.

Linley frowned tightly, as if he had some understanding in his mind, but he couldn’t fully grasp the key point.

At this moment, Doehring Cowart flew out of the Panlong Ring on his hand and transformed into the soul of an old man in a moon-white robe. He looked at the light blue wind blade in Haven's palm and said thoughtfully, "I think I understand!"

“Lin Lei, think back to the attack Hai Wen made just now. Did this kind of spatial healing phenomenon occur?”

“…” Linley was slightly startled, then his eyes sparkled as he said, “No!”

"It seems you finally grasped the key!"

Haiwen smiled and turned his head, looking at the palm-sized light blue wind blade and explained: "Yes, the so-called wind forbidden magic dimensional blade is actually a wind blade strengthened to the extreme. If you look closely, you will find that there are countless winds inside the dimensional blade rotating fast or slow along some strange circuits, forming the ultimate wind blade that can cut through space."

"In other words, this magic actually relies on pure power to achieve the effect of cutting through space."

"And the attack I just launched, in essence, relied on the power of the dimension itself."

"From the perspective of the mysteries of the laws, the forbidden wind magic [Dimensional Blade] contains the three mysteries of the laws of fast, slow, and dimensional. However, each of them has not reached a very high level. It is only because they are combined together that they have the power to tear apart space."

"But the attack I just launched is the pure mystery of the dimensional law, and it is also the true dimensional blade."

“…Do you understand?”

Haven looked at Linley seriously.

The expression on Linley’s face kept changing, sometimes he seemed to suddenly realize something, sometimes he frowned in confusion.

Seeing this scene, Doehring Cowart couldn't help but sigh.

In his eyes, Linley’s comprehension was already considered a genius among geniuses, but in front of Haven, a monster among geniuses, Linley’s comprehension was indeed far behind.

However, even so, Doehring Cowart still believed that Linley’s ultimate achievement would not be inferior to Haven’s.

Because in the nearly ten years they had been together, he had already sensed Linley’s terrifying will and perseverance.

It is a strong mentality that will never give up moving forward no matter what setbacks you encounter. It is the most ideal so-called seeker's will that Doehring Cowart pursues in his heart.

With such a will as support, even if Lin Lei was left behind halfway, he would definitely grit his teeth and reach the finish line.

"I think I understand..."

Linley suddenly raised his head and looked at Haven with shining eyes.

All the magic power in his body was aroused, pulling the surrounding wind elements to rotate continuously.

Seeing this scene, Hai Wen was slightly startled, and then he exclaimed: "Sure enough, he has made a breakthrough. He is worthy of being my nephew!"

Linley dispersed the wind elements that surrounded him and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I just broke through to level eight. I'm already far behind my uncle..."

"That's right, so keep working hard!"

Haven said to Linley with a serious look on his face.

Linley also looked serious and nodded solemnly.

Seeing this uncle and nephew who were chatting casually in the ultimate Versailles way, Doehring Cowart couldn't help but let his white beard curl up.

Do these two guys have a correct understanding of themselves? !

Let’s not talk about Haven, who became a lower-level god of the wind at the age of fifteen. Let’s just talk about Lin Lei, a fifteen-year-old eighth-level magician, who was also the number one genius in the history of the entire Yulan Continent, with a cliff-like lead!

But even such a genius seems worthless in front of these uncle and nephew.

Uncle Haiwen felt that his nephew still needed to work harder. Nephew Lin Lei not only agreed very much, but even felt extremely ashamed of his own training speed.

Damn it, if I had this kind of talent back then...

Doehring Cowart looked at the two with complicated eyes, feeling both envious and relieved.

Afterwards, Haiwen began to feel the lower-level wind power in his body, and Linley was also experiencing the Purple Blood Sword he had just obtained.

The two of them were just like they did when they were little in Wushan Town, doing their own things and chatting casually.

"Uncle, do you think that god-level monster will listen to you?"

"Who knows..." Haiwen answered casually, "Anyway, if he doesn't listen, I'll kill him."

"I think you would do the same."

As Linley spoke, he poured his fighting spirit into the Purple Blood Divine Sword.

In an instant, the originally strange and bizarre purple soft sword straightened instantly under the effect of fighting spirit and turned into a sharp purple long sword.

Seeing this scene, Linley’s eyes immediately lit up, and he couldn’t help but say, “This thing seems to be very suitable for wind-type fighting skills!”

Hai Wen turned his head and glanced at the Purple Blood Sword, then nodded and said, "Indeed, but the true power of this sword can only be fully unleashed after you become a god-level powerhouse."

"……Yeah?"

Linley was slightly startled, then hesitantly asked, “Uncle, you don’t have a weapon that suits you, do you?”

Haven glanced at him and shook his head, "I know what you mean, but this thing is not suitable for me. I actually prefer knives to swords."

"Besides, I have this..."

Having said this, Haiwen raised his right hand, and his originally white palm was instantly covered by black scales, turning into a ferocious and thick black dragon claw.

Seeing this scene, Linley exclaimed, and then he remembered the real reason why he came to the Misty Valley.

"By the way, uncle, where is the blood pool you mentioned in the letter? Why is it gone?"

"Oh, that. I dug it up five years ago. I was planning to take it back home as a treasure for the family, but something happened in the middle, so I kept it here for a few years."

After hearing Haiwen’s explanation, Linley suddenly understood.

"So that's how it is. No wonder the blood pool disappeared..."

Haven glanced at him and asked, "Are you also going to use it to activate your bloodline?"

Linley asked doubtfully, “Is it not possible?”

Hai Wen looked him up and down and nodded, "Of course you can, but this kind of dragon blood has some negative effects. After activation, it will take some time to reduce the nuclear radiation in your body."

"Nuclear... radiation?"

Linley stammered as he pronounced these three strange syllables.

Haiwen nodded and said, "Yes, nuclear radiation!"

"And not only will there be nuclear radiation after the transformation, the dragon blood itself also carries some radiation."

"You should be able to handle it, but forget about it for a mediocre person like my cousin. Let's catch him another Holy Domain Dragon so that he can activate his Dragon Blood Warrior bloodline!"

Hearing Haiwen’s straightforward words, Linley agreed in his heart, but he couldn’t help but look a little embarrassed.

It is said that a son should not speak of his father's faults. Lin Lei is a filial son, so he would naturally not point out his father's shortcomings as bluntly as Haiwen.

However, he also knew that Hogg really had no talent. Nine years or even nearly ten years had passed since Haiwen created the "Dragon Containment Technique" that could transform into a half-dragon, but Hogg had only been promoted from a level six warrior to a level eight.

At the same time, Haiwen had become a god, and Linley had also reached the peak of level eight by practicing both magic and martial arts.

At this rate, it would take at least ten years for Hogg to reach the point where he could withstand Godzilla's blood.

Hogg, who has always been proud of his bloodline and eager to become a dragonblood warrior, would definitely not be able to accept such a long time. So he might as well settle for the second best and catch a Sanctuary Dragon to help Hogg activate his bloodline.

Thinking of this, Linley nodded and said gratefully, “Then I’ll leave it to you, uncle!”

"We're a family, don't be so formal."

Haiwen shook his head and said something, then he waved his hand and released the blood pool he had dug out from the golden-red bracelet.

“Come on, Linley, before you go home, let’s first be baptized by the blood of the most powerful cosmic dragon—the mythical beast Godzilla!”

"The most...strongest cosmic dragon?!"

Linley opened his eyes wide and stared in shock at the dragon blood pool in front of him that exuded an ominous aura.

Hai Wen nodded and explained seriously, "Zuo Yu told me that this kind of dragon is called Godzilla. It is a dragon beast that can naturally step into the god level after adulthood!"

"It lives in the vast universe and feeds on the sun. The so-called nuclear radiation is the energy fluctuations emitted by the sun, and the energy called nuclear is the essential energy of the sun..."

Linley’s eyes widened in shock, “So powerful?”

Hai Wen nodded solemnly and said, "Well, I also thought Zuo Yu was lying to me before, but when I really mastered the Godzilla form, I found that this so-called nuclear energy is indeed some kind of fire-related law mystery. The cosmic dragon named Godzilla should have entered the god level after adulthood because of this fire-related law mystery..."

Linley was struck by how impressive this was, and Doehring Cowart beside him was also amazed.

"When you reach adulthood, you become a god. Is there such a terrifying existence in the world?"

"...What? Even Grandpa Delin doesn't know?"

Linley turned to look at Doehring Cowart, his expression becoming even more shocked.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yu felt a little embarrassed for some reason.

He quickly extended his power from the bracelet, controlling the blood in the pool to fly in front of Lin Lei.

“Alright, stop chatting—Lin Lei, what are you waiting for? Drink now!”