Obtaining Legendray Dragon Template At The Start As A Side-Character!-Chapter 27: Purity of Bloodline ( Finale )

"Is that him? The Patriarch’s illegitimate son?"

"Yeah, that’s him! If I’m not wrong his name is Reinh. Heh heh, what is he doing here? Did he come to embarrass himself?"

"Everyone knows his mother was a commoner! He is definitely impure!"

"He just wants to lose face! Why did they even allow a trash with impure blood to enter here? This is an insult to all of us!"

Evelin looked down at Reinh from above. She said nothing and only examined the boy from head to toe. For strange reasons, this boy gave her a strange feeling.

As a knight who had taken part in many battles, her instincts were among the best. And for some reason, her instincts were telling her that this boy was dangerous.

However, she could not find anything special about him, except that he was much taller than others his age, and even that was not something very strange.

’I still believe you should kill all these low humans,’ Arceus growled and showed his fangs toward the people who were mocking Reinh.

’As the ancestor of all dragons, shouldn’t you be a bit more patient?’ Reinh gave him a side glance and then ignored him.

’Humans are annoying. They cannot even see your power and still mock you. Based on what? Just because of blood?’

Reinh understood Arceus’s words, but he chose to say nothing. The time had not yet come for him to speak or take action.

He moved his hand forward, injured his finger, and then dropped one drop of blood into the pool.

The pool shined a little, and the light spread everywhere for a moment. The blood inside the pool began to boil.

"What is happening here?" Even Evelin was surprised.

The looks of all the youths also changed for a moment. Could it be that they were wrong?

But in the next moment everything became calm. The color of the pool turned gray and stayed like that.

"Ah, blood purity eleven percent," the Marshal’s voice echoed through the hall, and it caused mocking reactions from everyone.

"Pfft hahaha! He fooled all of us for a moment! I thought his blood purity might really be high!"

"Only eleven percent? Isn’t this almost one of the lowest in our history? Pfft hahaha, he is not even impure, he should not even be counted as one of the Vorhelm!"

Reinh’s face did not change after hearing all the mocking. He remained indifferent and cold. The result was like before, the same eleven percent, which showed that his mother’s bloodline was strongly dominant.

However, this result was also predictable. A normal bloodline always dominates stronger bloodlines, because at the time the embryo is formed, the body has the right to choose, and it chooses the weaker one.

Evelin’s face also changed a little. Could her instincts have been wrong? What special thing could exist about such a boy?

After nodding as a sign of goodbye, Reinh left. He slowly walked past Diana and left the hall. When he left, the mocking also stopped.

’Did I make a mistake?’ Diana also whispered to herself in disbelief. At that time she had felt strong danger from this boy, but now after seeing the result, she began to doubt.

"You are done, Young Master?" Outside the hall, August was waiting for him.

"Yes. We should go back. I am hungry," Reinh looked at him and answered while continuing to walk.

"Of course. I am sure Lina has prepared delicious food for you," August said respectfully with a smile and followed behind his young master.

He knew about the result that had happened, but he did not care. In a Clan system, blood is a very important matter.

But there is something that is even more important than blood, and that is absolute power. With absolute power, you can ignore all rules and become the rule yourself.

It did not take long for Reinh and August to reach their residence. It was a small mansion in a remote side area in the Garden of Crowns.

The mansion was completely ordinary, even less luxurious than a noble mansion. The flag of the Vorhelm Clan was there, a black flag with a broken crown in white and gold in the middle.

The crown was a sign of rule, dominance, and authority. Its broken shape meant fear, dictatorship, force, and ruling through superiority.

The black background color had no special meaning. Of course, many people said it pointed to the military policy of the Vorhelm Clan. Wherever the Vorhelms attacked, darkness and destruction would cover it.

He moved his gaze away from the flag and entered the mansion. The first thing that welcomed him was the delicious smell of food cooked by Lina.

"You are back?" Lina’s voice echoed from the other side of the mansion. She quickly came toward them and smiled when she saw the young master.

"I made your favorite food."

"Thank you," Reinh nodded. However, his tone sounded emotionless and dead, a tone that made his caretaker sigh.

After that, she guided them to the dining table, and the young master sat on the chair behind the table. She placed the trays of food in front of him.

"Have they announced the exact time for the start of the Trial?" Reinh put a piece of steak into his mouth and then ate a spoon of rice.

"It seems it will be announced tomorrow. I only know that starting tomorrow morning, for three days, there will be a training program that everyone must attend," August answered without delay.

"I see." He nodded. Luckily, in this matter nothing had changed, and it was the same as in his past life.

"Did you do the things you were supposed to do?" Then he looked at Lina and asked.

"Yes, Young Master."

"No problems happened?"

"Sorry?" Lina was suddenly startled.

"No one bothered you? Did any problem happen?" Reinh repeated his question.

"Ah... of course nothing happened. There is no need to worry, Young Master."

"I see. So something did happen." Reinh’s eyes shined with a blood-like light. An aura of bloodlust burst from his body for a moment.

"Young Master!" August and Lina shouted at the same time.

"It’s nothing." However, he quickly returned to calm again.

Ruling through force and fear, dominance, superiority, dictatorship... all of these were traits of the Vorhelms. He would also rule this Clan in the same way.

After all, they should taste the result of what they have cooked themselves, right?