Chapter 384: Chapter 257 Natural Type
Nature
This made Small Knife feel his blood boil, somewhat excited, knowing it’s irrational, yet hard to suppress, almost like an instinct of the body.
Giant Dragon, as a Dragon Descendant, it’s like an instinct engraved in the bloodline, wanting to get closer.
Even though kobolds are still a long way from Dragonkin, there indeed exists a faint homogenous aura in their bloodline.
Thus, these kobolds started to busy themselves again.
Unlike the choices of the other Third Realm kobolds, Small Knife directly chose to dig downwards from within the courtyard, even finding a team to design specifically, forming an underground small crypt.
This is much better than those who dig randomly.
However, the current limitations only allow the excavation of a small area.
A few days later, another kobold awakened its bloodline.
This time it wasn’t a common bloodline rejuvenation, it turned out to be the awakening of the flame bloodline.
Moreover, the one who awakened was the weakest among Small Knife’s kobold brothers.
This was also Small Knife’s most loyal follower because without Small Knife’s small stove, he would have starved to death when he was just weaning.
Because he was too weak to snatch food from other kobolds.
This was also due to Small Knife’s brainwashing, unlike other kobolds who lie lazily after eating to their fill, he was a unique kobold who exercised.
That’s why prenatal education is important.
No, early childhood education, I said it wrong.
This weakest little guy roared and dashed out.
Small Knife wasn’t surprised because he had given this guy a lot of broken leaves from spirit plants for his small stove, which contained a lot of energy ah.
Now it’s clear, as long as the quality of food is high enough, and energy is ample, basic bloodline awakening is not difficult.
This is the advantage of having a bloodline.
Cheers and roars echoed, a grand commotion.
Number Twelve, the smallest kobold, his whole body soon lost its bright red status, and his figure visibly shrank to a frailer state, with tiny flames actually burning at the tip of his tail.
"Flaming Dogman, the flame bloodline has awakened." Other kobolds cheered, congratulating the tribe on the birth of a spellcaster, which was as rare as a Dogman Priest.
And most importantly, the great Giant Dragon, was indeed a Flaming Giant Dragon.
In this way, his future is limitless, and he could even become a great Dragon Descendant.
However, Number Twelve pulled a long face, after working hard for days, finally got a little muscle built, was it gone?
Just now felt muscles expanding, the whole body swelled one circle?
Still hasn’t believed all this is real.
Blink of an eye muscles shrank?
Raising up skinny arms, he almost burst into tears.
This confused the kobolds?
Small Knife rubbed his forehead, seems like early childhood education was misdirected?
He shrunk his form, got nothing to do with me, I’m just an ordinary kobold.
Goblin Priest hurried over, no longer calm, and several of them came, not just last time’s only First Realm Goblin Priest but strong Second Realm ones directly came.
This boy was taken away.
Small Knife pondered, gave some broken leaves, shouldn’t reveal himself right?
When Number Twelve reappeared, two kobold guards were directly behind him, muscular, powerful Third Realm strength.
They were responsible for the safety of Number Twelve.
Number Twelve kept enviously stroking their muscles, making Small Knife want to cover his face.
But Small Knife still quickly inquired, Number Twelve met the leader of the Half-tooth Tribe, a strong Dragonkin Dogman.
Tall stature, covered in scales, clearly had high-level bloodline activation, and had realized the divine techniques, Dragon Scale.
Though not truly dragon scales, the defense was extremely strong.
Activated the elemental power in bloodline, Number Twelve could have stayed in the tribe’s Holy Hall.
But at Number Twelve’s strong request, he returned here, but was still provided with guards.
And the whole area around the house belonged to him personally.
This made Small Knife’s eyes light up, he had a special love for land cultivation.
Thus, the kobold brothers busily worked, soon a tall earthen wall was erected here, enclosing their territory.
Even after becoming a Flaming Dogman, there’s no need for learning because when the bloodline awakened, it also came with memories, naturally possessed the ability to control fire elements.
This is the divine technique.
Extending a hand, fire elements gathered, forming a fireball, smashing out with a boom.
Not weak in power.
No need to understand principles like cultivators, no need to channel spiritual qi and direct it, a natural grasp, like an instinct.
Currently, his Level is not high, hasn’t matured, but this flame is indeed a divine technique, enough to instantly kill a First Realm Hundred Levels enemy.
This is bloodline, awakening, ascending to the heavens in one step.
Interesting, weaknesses are very apparent, potential upper limit, reaching the peak, almost unable to break through by own cultivation.
Just like personal divine techniques? Once reaching the upper limit, normally unable to break through, but undoubtedly, divine techniques are very powerful.
Unlike cultivators, although difficult, there’s no end, no ceiling, every step forward is hard, but can always move forward.
With the Flaming Dogman brother, in the tribe his status is not low, through this, Small Knife learned more about the tribe’s situation.
The entire tribe has tens of thousands of kobolds, but like his cheap father being Third Realm Elite Dogman Warriors, only a little over a hundred.
Even the tribe’s leader, Dragonkin Dogman, though known as the tribe’s top warrior, is not the most influential, not even ranking in the top three.