Deities: Starting From Goblins
Chapter 1289 - Chapter 1289 Chapter 708 Golden Horn_2

Chapter 1289: Chapter 708 Golden Horn_2 Chapter 1289: Chapter 708 Golden Horn_2 Timothy Daiziel’s eyes flashed with a trace of surprise and reverence as he heard the words. He was well aware of the status and influence of the Dragon Family Demon Clan in the history of the Demon Race, so he no longer harbored any doubts about Logan’s identity. He nodded slightly, showing his recognition and respect for Logan.

“So you are a descendant of the Dragon Family Demon Clan, my apologies.” Timothy Daiziel’s tone became polite, and he bowed slightly to Logan as a sign of his respect.

Seeing Timothy Daiziel’s reaction, Logan felt secretly relieved. He knew he had successfully resolved this crisis and laid a solid foundation for his survival and development within the Demon Clan Castle.

Deep within the Demon Clan Castle, in a dimly lit room filled with a mysterious aura, Timothy Daiziel and Logan sat face to face. Excitement and pride flickered in Timothy Daiziel’s eyes as he spoke incessantly like a tide, attempting to reveal a shocking secret to Logan.

“That’s because the Dragon Bloodline is the purest among the Demon Race, who have always revered the Dragon as their ancestor. No one could match the Ancient Heavenly Dragon! It even surpasses the Ancient Heavenly Dragon, and its stature is far more venerable than several major family clans!” Timothy Daiziel’s voice was passionate and filled with respect, as if every word he uttered contained endless power.

Upon hearing this, Logan’s face showed surprise. He had never heard such a statement nor imagined that the Dragon Bloodline held such a lofty position in the Demon Race. “Really? You’re not joking, are you?” he couldn’t help but ask, his tone filled with disbelief.

Timothy Daiziel looked at Logan’s reaction and smiled slightly, as if he had expected him to be so astonished. “Of course, it’s true. Why would I joke about such a matter? You see, the Dragon Bloodline within our Demon Race is the supreme existence. The Ancient Heavenly Dragon is even considered a Deity in our hearts, unsurpassed by anyone.”

Just then, the Sword Spirit within Logan suddenly spoke up. Its voice echoed in Logan’s mind, carrying a hint of antiquity and depth. “Your understanding only reaches the Ancient era, but in my memory, beyond the Ancient times was the great war between Deities and Demons! Many heroes were born from the Deity-Demon War, supremely powerful and invincible, capable of stepping through new cities, not to mention tearing apart time and space, destroying it is as easy as flipping one’s hand!”

Logan was deeply moved after hearing the Sword Spirit’s words. He had never heard of the Deity-Demon War, nor had he ever imagined such mighty and invincible beings. He nodded, his eyes sparkling with a desire and curiosity for the unknown world. “So the habitat of the Demon Race is vast, and we are but frogs in a well under this small patch of sky.”

Seeing Logan’s reaction, admiration flashed in Timothy Daiziel’s eyes. He knew Logan was a person of insight and ambition, worthy of deep association. “You are right, our world of the Demon Race is far broader than you can imagine. And the Dragon Bloodline is the most precious treasure within our Demon Race.”

Logan slowly began to speak, his voice low and firm. “Then, how can I prove my bloodline, and how can I establish myself in this world of the Demon Race?”

Upon hearing this, Timothy Daiziel pondered for a moment then slowly said, “Proving a bloodline is not easy, but it’s not impossible. You need to find your own Dragon Mark, which is a unique symbol of the Dragon Bloodline. As for establishing yourself, that will depend on your strength and wisdom. I believe, with your abilities, you could definitely forge a path for yourself in this world of the Demon Race.”

After hearing Timothy Daiziel’s words, Logan was filled with confidence and determination. He knew his path was long, but with faith and courage, nothing could stop his forward steps.

Deep inside the Demon Clan Castle, in a hall decorated both mysteriously and solemnly, Logan stood proudly, his voice booming like a great bell throughout the space: “My family clan comes from Dragon!”

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the hall looked at each other, their faces filled with astonishment and confusion. Among them were those experienced and knowledgeable, but at this moment, they all seemed to have heard something unbelievable.

“Dragon? How have we never heard of that surname?” a member of the Demon Race couldn’t help but mutter under his breath, his eyes full of doubt.

“Yes, when did such a surname appear in the Demon Race? It’s not in any of the major families, we have never heard of it.” Another member of the Demon Race echoed, his voice revealing a trace of unease.

Though their hearts were filled with doubts and shock, they dared not express it easily. The intense pressure emanating from Logan instilled deep fear in them. This pressure was unlike any ordinary Demon Race member could possess; it seemed to contain some ancient and powerful force.

The hall fell into a brief silence, everyone speculating about Logan’s true identity and origins. However, they dared not ask too openly, fearful of provoking this mysterious Demon Race lord.

Just then, a bold member of the Demon Race gathered his courage and cautiously asked Logan, “Lord, we want to ask, how did you escape from the ancient relic? Could you possibly help our other brothers escape too, to strengthen the power of our Demon Race?”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the hall expressed their agreement, their eyes filled with anticipation and longing. They knew that since Logan had managed to escape from the ancient relic, he might also possess a method to help other members of the Demon Race escape.

Logan narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this, his mind racing. He knew that although these members of the Demon Race seemed respectful on the surface, they were filled with a yearning for power and fear of the unknown in their hearts. He had to be careful in his responses to avoid revealing his true intentions.

“The ancient relic is fraught with dangers, and my escape was merely by luck,” Logan slowly began, his voice deep and magnetic, “As for helping your other brothers escape, that is not an easy task. However, if you are willing to follow me and obey my commands, then I might consider giving you a hand.”

Logan’s words brightened the eyes of everyone in the hall. They expressed their willingness to follow Logan and contribute to the growth of the Demon Race. Logan sneered inwardly; he knew these Demon Race members were merely pawns in his plan. Nevertheless, as long as he could use them to augment his own power, he did not mind giving them some incentives.

Thus, Logan began to inquire in detail about the situation in the ancient relic and all the information these Demon Race members knew about their race. He was well aware that only by possessing enough information could he better devise his plans and achieve his ambitions. Under Logan’s leadership, the people in the hall began to talk incessantly about everything they knew.

In the depths of the Demon Clan Castle, in a dim and quiet room, a member of the Demon Race stood before Logan, his face full of worry and urgency. The atmosphere in the room was heavy and oppressive, as if the air itself had solidified.

“The power of the Demon Race has been gradually weakening, and the strength of the major families within the race has also diminished considerably. If this continues, I’m afraid there will be no more existence of our race!” he said, word by word, his voice revealing deep helplessness and concern. He intended to persuade Logan, hoping that this powerful Demon Race lord would stand up and lead the Demon Race out of its predicaments.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Logan sharply raised his head, a piercing gaze sweeping over like lightning. That gaze contained endless majesty and indifference, as if it could penetrate the deepest secrets of one’s heart. The Demon Race member felt as if he had been struck by lightning, a chill running down his spine, and his entire being seemed enveloped by an invisible force.

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