My Descendants Are My Power

Time was running out.

But he also realized his shortcomings; indeed, just as the top-tier assassin had said, continuing the chase was futile!

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, calmly watching the top-tier assassin and Elder Dylan fleeing in the opposite direction.

In an instant.

As Ethan closed his eyes, everyone in the town of Rodriguez felt a majestic aura, one that was urgently contradictory!

It contained an extremely sinister aura of death, yet also the vigorous vitality of the rising sun.

Especially the two in the middle stage of Developing Skill, who felt it most profoundly, targeted by the aura emanating from Ethan's body—a supreme pressure that made their Psychic Constitution tremble!

They looked towards Ethan in horror.

A Twin Fish Harmony Seal emerged from beneath Ethan's feet, with profound darkness on the left and intense light on the right!

Under the power of Developing Skill, the Twin Fish Harmony Seal formed a vast domain, covering the sky trapped by the eight-directional formation, enveloping the two!

"What is this?!!"

Elder Dylan stared at the spinning Twin Fish Harmony Seal and the mysterious figure in the center shrouded in black mist.

Then...

His expression gradually became vacant, his head stiffly lowered, looking at his abdomen, overshadowed by darkness.

That silver, top-quality psychic weapon had pierced right through him.

Ethan appeared before him!

Instant kill!

Elder Dylan was bewildered; he didn't even know how Ethan had appeared, nor what high-level power Ethan had used.

"Light and shadow interact, two sides of the same coin, no fixed direction, within my Twin Fish Harmony Seal, I am omnipresent."

This was his life's method of cultivating psychic powers!

[Twin Fish Harmony Seal , First Layer, Heaven and Earth]

Ethan slowly withdrew the long spear, no longer caring about the dead Elder Dylan.

He slowly glanced towards the top-tier assassin with a deathly pale face.

In just a blink, he was already in front of him, staring into his eyes full of despair.

Ethan smiled.

"Weren't you going to trade with me? The conditions of the trade just now aren't valid, try another."

"I..."

The formidable top-tier assassin, at the middle stage of Developing Skill, was already trembling with fear, looking at Elder Dylan still falling to the ground, unable to utter half a word.

Ethan regretfully said, "It seems your value isn't high either."

With those words, he casually plunged the psychic spear of Tian Shu Town into the chest of the top-tier assassin, the psychic fire burning his soul.

Ethan took a deep breath, retracting the Twin Fish Harmony Seal and the psychic spear of Tian Shu Town back into his body.

He quietly watched his descendants still fighting the enemy.

A gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Until next time, I hope I can exist a bit longer next time, to take a good look at this world."

As Ethan's body slowly disappeared, merging into the Forebearer's position.

All the descendants of Blackwood looked up in the direction where the Forebearer had vanished, their eyes moist.

Nathan led the cry.

"May the Forebearer bless us!"

Thomas, on the blood psychic fruit tree, wept bitterly, "Farewell, Forebearer!"

In just a moment.

He trembled under the scrutinizing gaze of his elders and siblings, ready to clean house...

...

Just moments ago, Ethan was battling at the Rodriguez residence. Now, he's back in his familiar room. Although he only spent less than five minutes in the game world, he felt an inexplicable sense of being worlds apart, his emotions complex and tangled.

He felt a profound sense of loss, like an elderly man who could only stay at home and receive phone calls to catch up on his children's lives, unable to join them in their struggles.

He longed to meet again, to gather with these descendants he had never lived with, to chat about everything under the sun and discuss life's significant matters.

Ideally, he'd share a meal with them, perhaps offering each a cup of milk tea.

Sometimes, it seems, relationships form in just such a way—never having met, yet already deeply connected by emotions, like an invisible thread stretching across space and time, linking them together.

"Ah, it's like a real world, my descendants, even if they are characters in a game world, they are real to me," Ethan sighed deeply.

Suppressing the urge to dive back into the game world, his eyes suddenly widened in shock.

Seeing the "Rest in Peace, Forebearer" above Thomas's head in the game almost drove him to go back and give the kid a piece of his mind.

"That little rascal, I'll remember this, Forebearer here is waiting for the next time I come over!"

Thomas interrupted.

Ethan snapped back to reality. As for returning, that was a matter for later. What he needed to do now was to focus on the battlefield.

After all the Developing Skill masters were killed, the Rodriguez family was beyond redemption.

With Nathan crushing a Transcendent Seed stage enemy with a coffin, the battle had completely turned one-sided.

The town of the Rodriguez family, with over twenty thousand people, couldn't withstand the mass attack of the blood ability fruit trees, along with the zombies and flying zombies.

The potions Amelia sent back also allowed the people of Blackwood to maintain the recovery of their abilities.

[You have used 'Forebearer's Raging Fury', consuming 500 Spiritual Tribute.]

Although he had returned.

Ethan was still fighting, slaying enemies under the control of the Forebearer cards!

"Landon, you're on the wrong side."

Half a day later, the town of the Rodriguez family had turned into ruins, all the corpses of the Rodriguez family were collected back into the Coffin of Direct Death, and the blood ability fruit trees were returned to that picturesque blueprint—

[Premium Ability Equipment: Hidden Ability Blueprint]

[Contains ability beasts, treasures, harboring the peak abilities of Emerging Ability, nurturing the entities within the painting]