Chapter 45: The Ancestor Answered Vivian’s Prayer!

In the Main Hall, Lynn, who was still confused about why Vivian ran off, suddenly paused.

He felt a faint, almost imperceptible connection.

[ Inner Voice ] [ The Power of Faith? ]

Lynn pondered. A thousand years ago, after becoming a Demigod, he spread his faith across most of the continent to forge his Divinity. But since his rebirth, that connection had been severed. Because he lost his Half-Divinity, he could no longer sense the prayers of believers.

[ Inner Voice ] [ I can actually sense a believer's prayer... And it seems very close to me... ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ Is it because I touched my Half-Divinity earlier and reconnected slightly? ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ Heh. Interesting. ]

Lynn closed his eyes. Instantly, a blurry image appeared in his mind.

Vivian? My great-great-great-granddaughter who just ran away?

Lynn was puzzled. Why is she praying to me?

Next second, her voice echoed vaguely in his mind.

"Vivian might have found her ideal husband..." "Vivian begs Ancestor to send down a blessing!" "PLEASE ENCHANT THIS MALLET WITH A POWERFUL STUN EFFECT SO I CAN KNOCK THE MALE GOD OUT!!"

Lynn smirked.

Not bad! Did she find a guy she likes at the banquet and decide to knock him out and drag him home to be her boyfriend?

As expected of a woman of the Violet Family! She perfectly inherited the excellent tradition of her Great-Great-Great-Grandmother! (Knocking out the husband first, asking questions later).

So that's why she ran off. To prepare the kidnapping tool.

Swish. Swish. Lynn scanned all the men in the banquet hall.

So... Which lucky bastard caught the eye of my Violet Family's Little Princess?

The corners of Lynn's mouth curled up.

Since that's the case... As her Ancestor, how can I not help?

Instantly. Lynn’s finger twitched imperceptibly. A trace of divine light flashed invisible to the naked eye.

The target is strong, she says? Can't kill him, obviously. Then I'll enchant it with a [Sure-Hit Stun]. Below the level of Gods and Demons, anyone hit by this will be knocked out 100%. Hehehehe—

As for what happens after... that depends on your own ability, my descendant! Ancestor can only help you this far!

[ The Ancestral Hall ]

Instantly. Vivian, who was praying, froze. Then, she watched in surprise as the rusty mallet in her hand began to glow with a faint light. Hummm. Then the light vanished into the metal.

Next second, a few lines of text popped up in her mind. 【 Enchantment: Stun Rune —— Demigod Rank 】 【 Effect: 100% Stun Probability against targets below God Rank. 】

Vivian’s jaw dropped.

"He... He answered!!" "ANCESTOR ANSWERED VIVIAN'S PRAYER!!"

Vivian stared at the mallet in shock and ecstasy. She was so excited she almost jumped through the roof. Generations of the Violet Family prayed here daily. But for a thousand years, no one had ever received a response.

Does this mean... Ancestor isn't dead? He became a God-like existence?!

Vivian gulped, her heart racing.

But regardless. The Ancestor had manifested his power. That meant the Ancestor approved of this marriage (kidnapping)!

"Thank you, Ancestor! Thank you for your blessing!" Vivian kowtowed furiously. Bang. Bang. Bang. Her eyes were red with emotion.

"Vivian will definitely continue the Violet Family's excellent traditions! I promise!"

She clenched her small fist, eyes burning with determination. The hunt is on!

[ The Banquet Hall ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ Hehehe— As expected of my descendant, Lynn. Decisive action! ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ Helping my only descendant a little bit is totally fine. ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ I'm counting on her to have a few more babies and pass on the Violet Family's excellent genes! Hahahaha! ]

Lynn relaxed, looking like a proud father.

Nanako looked at him strangely. My disciple seems to be in a very good mood suddenly. But the fact that Princess Vivian is his descendant... is still weird no matter how I think about it!

Also, why did Vivian run away earlier? Ideal Husband?

Nanako was confused. Just as she was about to eavesdrop on her disciple's thoughts again... Footsteps approached.

Vivian, elegant and poised in her long gown, walked slowly from the back door. Her smile was shallow, dignified, and beautiful.

"Apologies." Vivian curtsied apologetically. "I encountered an urgent matter just now, so I had to leave for a moment. I hope Deacon Nanako doesn't mind."

Looking at the sincere expression of the girl slightly taller than herself. Nanako waved her small hand. (ノ￣▽￣) "It's okay! It's okay! Hello, Princess Vivian. Nice to meet you!"

So, this is my Disciple's descendant? I can't find any resemblance at all.

Hmm... True. If Disciple wants to hide, he wouldn't use his original face. But it's weird that my Dog Disciple has such an elegant and beautiful descendant.

Vivian and Nanako quickly engaged in a friendly and cordial conversation.

However, Arnold, standing behind them, widened his eyes. Cold sweat poured down his forehead.

Because he saw it. Behind Vivian’s back... tucked into her sash... Was a giant, rusty Mallet!!!

Arnold was petrified.

Princess Vivian... Did you... did you run back just to get a hammer? What are you going to do?! Why do you need a hammer at a banquet?! Are you going to do carpentry?! Or farm?!

Not far from Nanako, Lynn smirked. His heart was filled with the kindness of an old father. He naturally sensed the mallet hidden behind Vivian.

[ Inner Voice ] [ As expected of my descendant. Actions speak louder than words. She brought the hammer straight away! ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ Nostalgia. Nostalgia. I haven't seen such a promising junior in many years! ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ And she didn't even glance at me. It seems her mental fortitude is excellent. She understood my hint not to expose me immediately. ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ But... how could she know that I, her "Senior", am actually her Ancestor? Hahahaha! ]

[ Inner Voice ] [ So, who is the lucky guy who won my descendant's favor? ]

Lynn’s gaze scanned the male guests like a radar.

Arnold? Too old, too ugly, likes to shit his pants. Probably not. Sword Puppet? He's a robot... That effeminate noble youth in the back? He already has a boyfriend...

Lynn looked around, puzzled and inquisitive.

Meanwhile, Vivian, chatting happily with Nanako, was secretly glancing at Lynn from the corner of her eye. Peek. Peek.

Deep breath! Deep breath!

Vivian, you can do this! Senior is a Fanboy of the Violet Monarch. And I am the descendant of the Violet Monarch. If you round it up, Senior is half a fan of mine. Round it up again, Senior definitely likes me too.

So, knocking him out to declare sovereignty has a high probability of success!!

Great Ancestor! Please bless Vivian!

Abandoned

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