I'm not just human!

"Wait, could this be a sign of the difference in quality and quantity between the miraculous power I possess and that of the true god, the Paradox Joker?"

From the size of a snake to the size of an atom, that's a difference of at least hundreds of millions of times...

The true gods are indeed all so powerful that they are completely unfathomable.

Just as Xia Fa had a chance to exclaim this, an unexpected surprise happened!

As all the miraculous powers, each the size of a small snake, passed through the overlord-level secret contract of [Miracle Fantasy], his understanding of the progress of [Miracle Fantasy] actually... skyrocketed from 73% to 100%!

In other words, if one is willing, one can now fully comprehend the [Miracle Fantasy], obtain the original secret technique, and then sign the fifth overlord-level secret contract [Eternal Conditions]!

"this……!"

Xia Fa was overjoyed. He never expected that converting to the [Miracle Gathering Group] would have such benefits!

Wait a minute, is the Paradox Joker deliberately helping himself?

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Xia Fa inwardly expressed his gratitude to this strongest righteous god.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

An old but powerful cough broke the silence, interrupting Xia Fa's thoughts. He was startled at first, then realized what was happening and quickly looked up in the direction of the ice bed.

Suddenly, the great-grandfather, Emperor Sharatu, sat up from the ice bed. The hideous, gruesome penetrating wound in his abdomen was rapidly healing, with countless granulation tissue growing out of it.

Xia Fa then realized that he had been so focused on the rapid increase in the progress of his [Miracle Fantasy] comprehension that he hadn't noticed that the converted Miracle Power had actually disappeared long ago!

It transformed into... the wish I had just made!

"Great-grandson, how...how is it you?"

Emperor Shalatu spotted Xiafa in front of the ice bed at a glance and showed a look of utter surprise.

He looked down at his abdomen, where his organs were growing back and his wounds were healing, then looked up in confusion:

"This miraculous power..."

At this moment, even someone as knowledgeable as Charlatan was a little overwhelmed.

This miraculous power was so abundant and vast that it was comparable to that of a true god, yet it was extremely dispersed. Fortunately, its effect was not diminished much.

The feeling was like shooting a marble cylinder out of a bow and arrow—it was very strange.

"Grandpa, it's good that you're all better. I'll tell you the details of what happened later."

Xia Fa smiled and looked at his great-grandfather, whose face was gradually turning rosy, feeling indescribably happy.

Sharatul, true to his old fox nature, gleaned much from just one sentence from his great-grandson, and a gratified smile appeared on his face:

"Haha, good, good! It's time for us, grandfather and grandson, to get together."

……

More than two hours later.

Gilgamesh, the ancestral palace.

"I never expected that Lord Paradox Clown would actually respond to you. As for this Cleaner, well..."

After resting for more than an hour, Shalatu listened to Shafa's account in the ancestral palace, but his expression became serious.

"Even the nine great gods are worried about disturbing their slumber... This is truly awe-inspiring."

Xia Fa said sincerely:

“Grandpa, it will be another year before the Gold Cleaners truly awaken. As for the Bronze and Silver Cleaners, they have only just begun to operate in the real world. As long as you go to the Protoss Realm less often, you should be able to avoid many dangers.”

Emperor Shalatu nodded thoughtfully:

"That's true. Sigh, I never thought that as a transcendental lord, I would have to be careful in the real world from now on. By the way, did that old bastard Nidhogg take advantage of my unconsciousness to bully anyone from our Gilgamesh family?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Fa's expression hardened, and he lowered his head, his expression becoming much more serious.

"This morning, the Old Forge opened, and people from our three great divinely favored families all entered the Old Forge, where they encountered the Bronze Cleaners and the Silver Cleaners."

In the cloudy old eyes of Holy Emperor Sharatul, the pupils involuntarily dilated, and his voice trembled:

"Silver Cleaners? Bronze Cleaners beat me up like that, how did you manage to escape from Silver Cleaners?"

Chapter 324 Xia Fatian's identity as a Holy Spirit was discovered by his great-grandfather, Xia Latu?

The ancestral palace, built of gray-white rocks, has murals carved on each of the giant stones, recording the dedication and sacrifice of our ancestors.

At this moment, faced with Emperor Shalatu's question, Shafa remained unusually silent.

Sharatul was a cunning old fox; seeing his great-grandson in this state, he immediately realized something was wrong.

However, upon closer reflection, He realized that the three members of the Gilgamesh family who were qualified to enter the Old Forge—Sor Loki, Amphion, and the eldest, Rix—were all alive and well.

So, what exactly happened in the old blacksmith's shop?

But immediately, Xia Fa's words made Him tremble violently, as if His mind had been struck by a sledgehammer, and He almost couldn't recover.

"It was Pope Nidhogg... He sacrificed himself to save us, perishing together with the Silver Cleanser, which is how we were able to escape."

“Nidhogg? He…how could He…”

Emperor Sharatu was speechless. He never expected that it would be Nidhogg who saved his great-grandson and grandson.

Moreover, it came at the cost of lives.

A look of deep sorrow crossed Xia Fa's face as he solemnly said:

“Although Norton Dragon was inside at the time, Pope Nidhogg was mainly there to save me. My great-grandfather also asked me to tell you that He was already the Emperor of Mysteries, and that He possessed the Eternal Chaos, just a little short of fully embracing it and becoming a god.”

"The Emperor of Mysteries? [Eternal Chaos]?!"

Shalatu was even more surprised, and at the same time, he realized what Nidhogg had sacrificed.

That's giving up the opportunity to become a god or even an outer god!

This is especially precious in this era when the Cleaners have emerged and all the extraordinary beings in the universe are in grave danger.

"It was my fault, it was my fault. I never expected that this guy would be so reliable at the last minute..."

Sharatul sighed deeply, then continued:

"After we leave, I will give the order that we will no longer compete with the Starry Dragon Clan for Starry Dragons in the universe. As for the need for newborn family members to be baptized with the heart blood of Starry Dragons, we are willing to pay a high price to buy them."

Xia Fa comforted Him, saying:

“Grandfather, after Pope Nidhogg died, Norton Dragon became the head of the Star Dragon family. Just now, before we parted, my uncle had already proposed similar conditions, but Norton Dragon refused, saying that he did not want to take advantage of our Gilgamesh family just because Pope Nidhogg died.”

The "uncle" that Shafa mentioned was naturally Thor Loki. In terms of seniority, he was a generation older than Shafa, but not much older, so Shafa called him that.

Upon hearing this, Sharatul sighed even more:

"Norton Dragon really does have the same backbone as his uncle."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, He asked in confusion:

"By the way, you said before that Nidhogg did it to save you..."

Xia Fa smiled slightly:

“Grandpa, I won’t lie to you, I’ve already signed three overlord-level secret contracts.”

Shalatu was taken aback at first, seemingly understanding why Nidhogg was willing to sacrifice himself to save Shaphat. But immediately, an overwhelming joy rose uncontrollably from his chest, even overshadowing the complex emotions in his heart.

"You...you are the Holy Spirit of Heaven? Lord! This is Heaven protecting our Gilgamesh family!"

In his excitement, Sharatul suddenly pressed down on Shafa's shoulders, his old but strong hands trembling uncontrollably:

"I knew you were something special. I had that thought the first time I saw you, but I never expected you to be this amazing, hahaha!"

Seeing this, Xia Fa didn't rush to break free, but simply said modestly:

"Grandpa, you're exaggerating. I was just lucky."

Just now, he only briefly mentioned that he tried to pray to the Paradox Clown for his great-grandfather to recover his health, and that he received a response, without saying anything else.

After all, the fact that he had signed four hegemonic-level secret contracts was far too important, and telling his great-grandfather might actually harm Him.

However, Thorloki and Folnir already knew about the identity of the Holy Spirit of Destiny, so it wouldn't hurt to tell their great-grandfather.

In fact, before becoming a god, Xia Fa had planned to use this identity as a cover.

If everyone can believe that I am a divinely ordained holy spirit, then the fact that I have signed four overlord-level secret contracts and am about to sign a fifth can be well concealed.

"This is not a fluke, but the result of your talent and hard work. So let's do this: great-grandson, you will continue to be the head of the Gilgamesh family!"

Shalátú stroked his beard, his face beaming with an uncontrollable smile, and continued:

"You shouldn't refuse. After all, you know that the reason why our Gilgamesh family can become one of the three divinely favored families is because of the nobility of our bloodline. But your great-grandfather is not even a Secret Emperor. It is more suitable for you, the Holy Spirit of Destiny, to serve as the head of the family."

Xia Fa hesitated and said:

"But……"

On his way to the ancestral palace, he told his great-grandfather that he had temporarily assumed the position of head of the Gilgamesh family, but the real reason he told him was to return the position of head of the family to his great-grandfather.

Unexpectedly, his great-grandfather now wants him to shoulder this heavy responsibility.

It just so happened that he became the head of the family first, and then Forlir asked about the Holy Spirit of Destiny, and then revealed the existence of the family's secret realm. Only then did he realize that his great-grandfather was about to awaken.

If the order were reversed, and Forniel had asked first, he certainly wouldn't have convened a family meeting.

At this moment, Sharatu noticed his great-grandson's hesitation and couldn't help but smile and explain:

"As you know, our Gilgamesh family has always been renowned throughout the universe for its noble bloodline, which makes it easier for us to sign hegemonic-level secret contracts."

"But ironically, despite the large number of family members who have signed hegemonic-level secret contracts in the past ten thousand years, we have never produced a single Mysterious Emperor."

"Even the Emperor of Mystery cannot produce one, let alone the Holy Spirit of Destiny."

"And now, you, great-grandson, are the third Divine Spirit in the entire universe in the past 30,000 years!"

"Once you establish your reputation, who will dare to question the Gilgamesh family in the future?"

Shalatu grew increasingly pleased as he spoke, seemingly foreseeing how those enemies who had mocked the Gilgamesh family would be thoroughly humiliated once this news was released.

He could finally let out the pent-up anger that had been building up inside him for hundreds or thousands of years.

And all of this is thanks to Xia Fa, his own great-grandson by blood!

Finally, Sharatau added: