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Becoming An Ancestor In Another World From This Day On

With the birth of Romo’s 18th generation descendant, something beyond the realm of consciousness has been awakened! Romo Nicholas had been dead for more than 500 years. He has just been forcefully revived by the System called the Ancestral Simulator. To his shock, someone is plundering his descendant Little Arthur’s luck! Romo has to save him! But how? The System has only revived his spirit but not his body. He is now without the magical powers he had as a powerful Mage in his previous life. After his death, his Nicholas family clan has fallen into dire straits and fled to Winterfrost, a desolate place, where they have been oppressed by the two large local family clans in Winterfrost. Sinister forces are plotting against his descendants. Romo can only rely on the System, exchanging Faith Points from the worship by his descendants for Meditation Techniques, Luck Points, Magic Pills, Talismans, Magic Weapons etc. Can he, the Old Ancestor, who remains stuck in his tablet in the ancestral hall, save his clan, protect and prosper his descendants?

Magic Principal · Fantasie
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Redakteur: Henyee Translations

Alex was not particularly surprised. He hurried to catch up with him, but he did not have to chase for long before he realized the abnormality and stopped immediately.

In the distance, the purple-robed old man was flying as he spat out blood. From time to time, he would turn around and take a look. He was relieved to find that Alex had not caught up with him.

However, what the purple-robed old man had not expected was that a loud bang suddenly sounded from his surroundings. Instantly, the purple-robed old man also realized the abnormality, but he did not have the ability to resist.

There was a dense demonic aura in front of him, and it had already locked onto the purple-robed old man.

The purple-robed old man discovered that a five-colored light had appeared in front of him. In the middle of the light stood a Five-Color Peacock. It flapped its wings slightly, and a strong wind blew. A storm tens of times bigger than before had appeared.