Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

Chapter 1044 282: The Saint's Fall, The Unkindled Ash, Cedric's Inheritance (10K)_5

Olivia gathered her last bit of curse power into Elanna's body, turned her head, and said:

"Kael, have you heard about the fact that curse swordsmen are not allowed to use intelligent races to create Bloodline Essence?"

Kael wasn't paying attention to this matter at all and replied perfunctorily, "It's not the time to talk about this now."

Olivia said indifferently, "If you use the power of other races as Bloodline Essence, you indeed gain the racial power of those races.

However, being able to do such things is not because of the curse swordsman profession, but due to our human racial talent.

We are one of the strongest creatures adapted to the Extraordinary System in the world. Curse swordsmen naturally align with our power, but do you know whom we chose to generate Bloodline Essence from when we started using intelligent races?"

"..."

"It was our elders... In their dying moments, we obtained the inheritance of power from them, passing it on continuously as a choice made during the dark era for humanity's survival.

However, later on, as we became stronger, many problems arose, and not many continued doing it.

Yet... with Elanna having obtained my power, she's equivalent to a descendant of our line, isn't she? There's no student who could have a bond as close as ours between mentor and pupil."

Olivia's voice grew increasingly soft: "Embers without flame, fulfilling the teacher's duty at the end, that's truly wonderful."

As she said this, she suddenly recalled the person she had avoided for a long time, the one who quietly guarded this country sitting on the throne.

Speaking of which, the reason she embarked on this path was to ease the burden on her father.

Yet why is the end of the story so full of anguish?

"So unwilling..."

Olivia shed tears, raised her head to look at Kael, and softly said:

"Kael... no, dear brother, I have a request. I wonder if you could agree."

"What request?"

Kael spoke in a deep voice, as long as it wasn't some utterly ridiculous request, for her executing the Dragon Blood Ceremony and still dragging her weakened body here to protect them, he would certainly fulfill it.

No matter how many requests she had.

"Kael, please eat me..."

Olivia calmly uttered words that left Kael incredulous: "Your Incubus bloodline should already be able to assimilate my Dragon Descendant's Power.

Elanna inherited my unique curse swordsman's power, which belongs to the Cedric Family's generational legacy, and it might help you a bit."

The most troublesome thing appeared when Olivia put forward this utterly nonsensical request.

Kael shook his head and said, "Why make this request?"

Then he saw those eyes full of unwillingness.

"I, ah, hate this world full of wars, but I understand that not hating it, just like Father, I hate how he never had time for me because of the Federation... But I've never hated him.

He really worked hard... I originally thought, at least I could help him, but~ just one step short, I'm so unwilling.

So, I beg you, inherit the Cedric Family's blood and help him."

"I promise."

Kael softly said.

Looking at the cheap sister who resembled Olivia's reflection at the end of life, he ultimately did not hesitate and chose to bear this curse.

He knew that from this moment, he will be carrying Olivia's obsession forward.

"Lastly, tell me, who were the Four Gods in the past Divine Descent?"

Upon hearing Kael's words, Olivia tried hard to lift her body and softly spoke four unspeakable names.

Kael's pupils slightly widened, and a moment later, he returned to calmness, wiping away Olivia's tears and said:

"I promise, I swear by the name Kael.D.Helois.Cedric, I will not disgrace the Cedric blood."

Kael looked at Olivia with hope, wishing foolishly she could still hear him.

But her eyes had already closed, and her expression was serene, as if she had quietly fallen into an eternal slumber.

Kael took a deep breath and softly whispered: "Then, my dear sister... rest eternally, it won't be long."

May you return to the carefree childhood in your dreams, forever.

Activate skill...

[Power Drain·Full Output]!

...

A campfire lit up in the Dark Forest.

Olivia raised her head, showing a slightly naive and cute face.

She looked dazedly at those resting by the campfire, the firelight reflecting the silhouettes of her dear friends and elders who left her a hundred years ago.

She breathed a sigh and smiled brightly.

"Don't leave me behind this time, everyone!"

She reached out towards the campfire, in a daze she seemed to see the man with a solemn expression on his face forever.

She jumped like a frightened deer but instinctively leaned forward moments later.

Amidst the flames, she chased her father's silhouette in panic, but never caught up, and when she stumbled and fell to the ground, she looked up at the phantom.

Finally...

She laughed: "It's okay, you'll have to walk far, I've already found you a reliable successor, next time..."