"Impossible!" Samarishit blurted out in disbelief.
Every noble in the room was staring at Damon as if they had just witnessed the laws of the world break apart.
The captain who had spoken earlier clenched his fist again, his eyes widening even further. "It's real," he whispered. "The blessing… It's still there."
Another elder closed his eyes for a moment, sensing the change within himself.
"The blessing has spread across the entire settlement."
"That is the ancestor's blessing!"
Murmurs erupted through the chamber.
"But… how?"
"He was rejected!"
"The blood should not obey him!"
Damon grinned. The blessings part was done. Now he was ready to move onto the next. He ordered his blood avatar standing amidst the crowd of nobles to instigate the group further.
"So what if you are able to do this small thing? What's a small buff going to do? Do you even know who our enemies are?"
