Divine Seal: God Descends, Holy Priest Riding a Black Dragon

Chapter 41 The Real Ace - Wen Tai

With two more individuals possessing the physique of a chosen one of Gods appearing in succession, everyone's spirits were somewhat numb. Two kings and four twos right off the bat—what were they supposed to say about what came next?

Two geniuses, one in a millennium, have appeared in this era.

After pausing for several minutes, Han Yu continued, "My grandfather was Han Qian, the Holy Knight Commander of the Knight Temple. Originally, my innate spiritual power was sixty-nine, but after completing the squire contract with my master, due to the effect of talent suppression and sharing, my innate spiritual power increased to eighty, barely reaching the level of the God's Blessed Physique."

"Wow, Lao Han, you with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, you're actually cheating!" Lin Xin joked.

After Han Yu, it's Lin Xin's turn.

Lin Xin said with a grin, "My grandfather is the vice temple master of the Magic Temple, a Saint Archmage, and the leader of the Archmage Corps, Lin Chen. However, he doesn't like me very much. I'm not very good at attack magic, but I'm quite good at potion making and spiritual power cultivation. My innate spiritual power is seventy-four."

His tone was so humorous that everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Yuanyuan said with a heroic air, "Our family are the inheritors of the bloodline of the ancient giant spirit god, and our lineage was once the dominant force of the Warrior Temple. My great-grandfather was a ninth-tier berserker who died at the hands of the demons. My grandfather was the previous temple master of the Warrior Temple and died at the hands of the fifth demon. My father died in battle along with my grandfather."

Every word is stained with blood; the whole family is loyal and brave.

No wonder Wang Yuanyuan was so determined to kill the demons. Her whole family died at the hands of the demons; an ordinary person would have gone mad long ago.

Chen Ying'er giggled and said, "After Sister Yuan Yuan finished speaking, it's my turn to speak. You've all met my grandma, she's the deputy temple master of the Soul Temple, the hall master of the Spirit Illusion Hall, and the Spirit Emperor-level summoner San Shui. My grandpa is the temple master of the Soul Temple, and he insisted on arranging a marriage between me and Yang Wenzhao, so I ran away to participate in the Demon Hunter Team selection."

"You probably already know the rest. My inner spiritual power is rather strange; no magical artifact can detect its value. My grandfather said I was born with a chaotic body, and if I can grow to the seventh rank, I will be able to instantly cast any summoning magic below that rank."

Chen Ying'er finished speaking hesitantly.

Who would have thought that the most unreliable Chen Ying'er also possesses the constitution of a child of gods, and is also the most mysterious soul saintess.

Chen Ying'er continued, "The Chaotic Body has appeared before. It is said that the Demon Race is particularly afraid of this physique. Once a summoner with the Chaotic Body is discovered, a large number of powerful beings will be dispatched to hunt them down!"

After everyone else had finished their introductions, it was finally Wen Tai's turn.

Get out of the way, I'm about to show off!

Wen Tai said calmly, "My mother was a cardinal, and my innate spiritual power was 150 points, which exceeded the limit. On the day I awakened my spiritual power, many gods gave me baptism and hymns."

To be honest, Wen Tai's words did sound a bit like he was drunk and bragging.

But those who know Wen Tai know that he generally doesn't lie.

So what he said should be true!

One hundred and fifty points of innate spiritual power!!!
Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er were both shocked. They both thought they would be the ones with the highest innate spiritual power, but it turned out that there was always someone stronger.

The 150 points of innate spiritual power directly destroyed everyone's Dao heart, and they were unable to calm down for a long time.

Wang Yuanyuan sighed and said, "Are there any normal people left in our Demon Hunter team?"

……

Early the next morning, the leaders ordered the ten demon-hunting teams to assemble, instructing all team members to pack their belongings and prepare to return to the Holy City.

The demon army has withdrawn, and their trials have been completed ahead of schedule.

Both the Exorcist Command and the Assassin's Temple gave them full recognition.

The newly formed demon hunter team cannot afford to waste time; they must immediately return to the Holy City to begin their demon hunter careers.

The fall of the demon god, who had dominated the world for over three hundred years, serves as a banner, inspiring all the younger generation of demon hunters.

Their achievements are unlikely to be surpassed by any demon-hunting group in later generations.

On the day they left the city, Holy Spirit Heart and Lan Yanyu personally saw off the ten demon-hunting teams. The carriages were ready, and they were about to depart. Looking at Cai'er standing beside Long Haochen, Lan Yanyu's beautiful eyes were already filled with tears. In the past fifty days, her relationship with her daughter had finally improved somewhat.

But as they were about to part, who could understand the bitterness in a mother's heart?

Holy Spirit Heart was also very heavy-hearted. He had regained all his memories, and even remembered his daughter coming to visit him.

Long Haochen bowed respectfully to his mother-in-law and father-in-law: "Uncle Sheng, Aunt Lan, please take care..."

Wen Tai bid farewell to Sheng Yue Xia Zhe on the other side of the carriage, and Sheng Yue also transferred 20,000 merit points to Wen Tai.

Saint Moon: I keep my word, that's my code of chivalry!
After a bumpy ten-day journey, the ten demon-hunting teams finally returned to the Holy City.

In the Holy Alliance Hall, sixty-one people sat quietly.

Compared to when they left the Holy City, they have matured a lot now, and even Wen Tai's face has lost a lot of baby fat.

The high-ranking members of the Temple Alliance filed in, including Han Qian, Ying Suifeng, Ren Wokuang, Ruoshui, Lin Chen, and Sanshui.

Gao Yingjie answered the questions at the beginning, going through the motions and saying some polite words.

Then Han Qian read out the results of the Demon Hunter Team in this trial.

The last seven are insignificant.

The third place goes to the Demon Hunter Team No. 2, with a total of 2,115 merit points.

The second place goes to the Fourth Demon Hunter Team, with a total of 2,185 merit points.

The first place goes to the Demon Hunter Team No. 1, with a total of 2,920 merit points, which is close to 3,000.

No one present was surprised. Although Priest Wentai had not gone out to hunt demons for nearly fifty days, thanks to the efforts of the others, he still surpassed the second-place finisher by about eight hundred merit points.

The first-place prize is 1,000 merit points per person, excluding squires.

After the commendation ceremony, everyone returned to the small villa arranged by the Holy Alliance.

The location is near the Demon Hunter Guild's quest tower, within a forbidden area of ​​the Holy City, inaccessible to ordinary people.

Each demon hunter group can have a small building, which will become the demon hunters' home.

The first year requires 1,000 merit points, and each subsequent year requires an additional 1,000 merit points.

With the 3,000 merit points gained from the Demon Hunter Trial, plus the 6,000 merit points awarded as a bonus, they now have approximately 9,000 merit points.

Everyone lay comfortably and relaxed in the soft, thick leather sofa.

Wen Tai pursed his lips and said, "Brothers, I have something to tell you."

All eyes turned to him instantly: What is it?

Wen Tai organized his thoughts and said, "Actually, before I left, the Holy Moon Hero rewarded me with 20,000 merit points."

"What???"

"Twenty thousand!!!"

The members of the Demon Hunter team were completely dumbfounded. Where did they get 20,000?

(End of this chapter)