Chapter 8: Newborn Family (Please collect, read, and vote.)
"Holy Lord, your talisman!"

With a flattering look on his face, Walon carefully embedded an octagonal talisman into Zhao Zheng's stone sculpture body.

He felt the powerful magic power surging in his body, which seemed to merge with the two talismans from before, but it could never be reunited.

This is a lamb that can leave its body. The sheep talisman represents the soul leaving the body. The soul is invisible and silent. It can enter the dreams of sleeping people and send messages in their dreams. It can also possess the body of another person.

With it, he could finally free himself from the cage of this stone body.

I can regain my flesh and blood and be free again.

"Do you know about the treasure you mentioned before?" Valon looked at him and reminded him.

Zhao Zheng ignored him and with a thought, three shadow ninjas emerged from the shadows on the side, each of them came out holding a gorgeous and exquisite treasure chest with beautifully carved reliefs.

Valon opened a treasure chest, and the golden coins flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, and although the greed on his face was about to overflow, he still closed the lid.

"Respected Lord, thank you for your generosity."

Zhao Zheng looked around, chuckled, and said lightly: "I will not treat anyone who works for me unfairly."

"but"

He changed the subject and continued:
"I also hate people who do things behind my back, Valon, what do you think?"

"what!"

There was a sharp, high-pitched sound of pain from within the elevator, and then silence.

Valon was stunned, and then the joyful smile on his face suddenly stopped and turned into a gloomy and ugly one.

"This is just a lesson! I hope you keep this little thought in your heart and don't let me find out again."

He had long been aware of Valon's behavior, but he just didn't want to point it out.

After all, I am not the Holy Lord, and I have not inherited his ability to make big plans.

It actually made Valon develop some unfaithful thoughts and stopped working properly.

So he chose to give him a sweet treat first, and then hit him with a big stick to make him understand his position.

"People who achieve great things never show their emotions on their faces. You, Valon, are far behind in this respect."

Zhao Zheng taught him slowly and Walon quickly came to his senses.

Without giving him time to think, Zhao Zheng immediately spoke in his usual deep and hoarse voice:

"Anakda Falls, my next spell is hidden there, go get it back!"

Walon forced a smile on his stiff face, bowed slightly to Zhao Zheng, and said stiffly: "Yes, Lord!"

Walon uttered the last two words with gritted teeth, but Zhao Zheng naturally wouldn't bother with him so much.

Valon held the treasure chest with a blank expression on his face and walked towards the elevator in a daze.

Before he even got close to the elevator, he felt the area was cold and eerie.

"Ding dong!"

The sound of the elevator woke him up.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Afen, Lasu, Zhou and Tru lying on the ground with painful expressions on their faces, as if they had died with their eyes open.

There was no place to put your feet in the small elevator.

"Gudong!"

Valon swallowed his saliva, and the treasure chest in his hand fell directly to the ground, and the gold coins and gems inside were scattered all over the ground.

"Dead, all dead!"

Valon sat down on the ground as if he had gone mad, muttering something.

"Hey! What happened to him!"

"Perhaps our boss has never seen so much treasure. I bet he must be feeling very happy right now."

"I seem to smell the scent of banknote ink!"

When Valon heard the familiar voice, he looked up and saw four figures looking down at him.

"You...you guys!"

Perhaps thinking of something, Valon's voice lost its usual calmness, and he said angrily, "You idiots, what are you waiting for? Pick up our money." "Don't you want to experience the prosperous and luxurious life?"

Valon adjusted his mood and regained his usual composure, but when his men picked up the treasures on the ground, he still felt guilty and couldn't help but look back.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he found no trace of Shadow Ninja at the end of the corridor.

Zhao Zheng just wanted to teach them a little lesson and had no intention of killing them.

Although these guys are relatively useless compared to Jackie Chan and his crew, it is undeniable that they still have some talent.

"Next, we need to find a body."

As for the candidate, he had already chosen it.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time!"

Zhao Zheng closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly arrived in the divine realm.

The thriving and vibrant active volcano is the biggest feature of his divine domain. In this largest active volcano in the divine domain, the Holy Lord's most loyal subordinates are born.

The eggs with delicate and snow-white appearance are constantly rolling in the magma, containing huge vitality.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just like the sound of drums constantly echoing here, the air was also shining with dazzling light, and extremely powerful energy continued to gather here.

Although it is located in the center of the volcano, the temperature is not very high, only less than 2500 degrees Celsius.

Zhao Zheng looked at the scene in front of him and was filled with joy.

“Is it finally going to be born?!”

These eggs are the transformation and rebirth of previous evil dragons, and each one contains unparalleled vitality.

Zhao Zheng waited patiently for a while. After an unknown amount of time, one of the eggs finally cracked into a tiny crack.

"Crack!"

Hearing the sound and looking, the egg in the center was the first to crack, stretching out a claw covered with green scales. Although it was just born, it was extremely sharp.

A young dragon broke out of the eggshell, its two dark golden vertical pupils sparkling, and a pair of broad leather-covered wings growing behind it.

When it came out completely, Zhao Zheng felt it was a bit out of place. Its upper body looked like a young dragon, but it had traces of humans in it.

"Could it be possible that the Holy Lord was also a traitor before!"

Zhao Zheng felt like complaining, but he didn't know how.

[Congratulations to the player for creating a new clan, and three cards as a special reward! ]

"Open the race page!"

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a new race - unnamed. ]

Family: Unnamed.

Category: Demon-Dragon

Quantity: Fifty

Level: Medium Race

Occupation: Mage/Warrior
Talents: covered in flames, primary regeneration, scale possession, primary super strength, red flame spray.

Skill: Control of flames.

Feats: Fireworks Mastery, Levitation.

Level: First level

potential:
Evaluation: This is a new race that has never appeared before. Its powerful body can easily tear apart all lower races, and its extraordinary wisdom can develop a brilliant fire mage civilization.

[Congratulations to the host for creating your own new clan. Would you like to spend 100 million faiths to condense the divinity of creation?]

"Yes."

[Faith is insufficient and cannot be condensed, so it has been automatically stored for you. ]

Zhao Zheng:…………

(End of this chapter)

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