I Reborn as a God Within a Statue, And You Ask Me to Enslave All Gods?-Chapter 137 --The Miracle Triggered by the Bloodline Upgrade Scroll

Chapter 137: Chapter137-The Miracle Triggered by the Bloodline Upgrade Scroll

Outside the temple,

Countless devotees had gathered here, many still wearing expressions of confusion as they glanced around in disbelief. Just moments ago, a large number of awakening devotees had vanished from this very place—gone without a trace.

Yet now, in the span of a breath, they had all suddenly reappeared.

This baffling scene left everyone stunned, but it also deepened their reverence and piety.

Owen swept his gaze across the people standing in the square. Although it felt like nearly an hour had passed in the divine battlefield, in this world, it seemed only an instant had gone by.

"So this is the power of the one behind the scenes... So many deities are fighting, yet all of time was distorted and suspended..."

Such strength was far beyond anything Owen could comprehend at his current level.

Then, his gaze shifted toward a corner of the town—a corner that had previously been empty and devoid of people.

Now, however, due to their victory in the divine war, all the devotees who had once belonged to the Silver God had been transferred into his own domain.

A total of 6,222 devotees.

There were men, women, young, and old among them. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Although they had only just become his followers, they showed no signs of awkwardness or disorientation. It was as if they had been his devotees all along.

Those who were previously F-rank devotees remained F-rank. The E-rank ones, too, stayed as E-rank. Nothing seemed to have changed.

Such a sleight-of-hand technique left Owen marveling in admiration. No wonder the mysterious being had planned the divine war so meticulously—its depth was truly unfathomable!

Soon after, Owen retracted his gaze. These people were now his believers, and once the ongoing ritual concluded, he would have John, Thomas, and the others properly settle them into the community.

Their sheer numbers meant they would bring in a considerable amount of spice points.

Not only that, but even the souls of those who had perished during the war among the devotees had now appeared in his Divine Space, floating before him, radiating intense devotion.

Like the Silver God’s former followers, these souls had become his most devout worshippers following their god’s fall.

Owen merely glanced at them, then waved his hand and cast them into Hell.

Since they were now his ghosts and Infernal Envoys, they would be treated according to the rules he had already laid out.

After completing this task, Owen slowly opened his palm, revealing a Bloodline Upgrade Scroll lying quietly in his hand.

This kind of scroll was exceptionally rare and valuable—it had the power to enhance the bloodlines of all his devotees!

There were now a great many devotees in the town, most of whom were still ordinary people. With the help of the Bloodline Upgrade Scroll, many of them would instantly awaken and become Awakeners!

And for those like Frank, whose bloodlines were already somewhat special, the benefits would be even more profound.

Frank and his group had crushed their enemies in the divine war like a sweeping storm. Naturally, Owen wanted to grant them some significant upgrades in return.

"We’re... back in the town?"

"The divine war has ended? That dark god turned out to be far weaker than I expected."

"This time, Deus Initium has triumphed like an unstoppable force. The great Deus Initium is the embodiment of invincibility!"

Thomas, the devoted missionary, stood before the towering, majestic temple, a wide and fervent smile spreading across his face.

Although he had always believed that Deus Initium would win in the end, now that victory had truly been achieved, a wave of euphoria welled up within him.

Just thinking about how Deus Initium had effortlessly obliterated spellbeasts and aberrations alike filled Thomas with awe. Such display of overwhelming power reinforced the image of an almighty deity in his heart.

The others around Thomas were also enthusiastically discussing the events, their faces glowing with excitement.

Although the victory had come quite easily, the satisfaction of annihilating the dark god’s devotees, Infernal Envoys, and hellish ghosts left a lasting thrill in their hearts.

Unwittingly, they had grown so powerful under the divine guidance of Deus Initium.

Just as the crowd was basking in this euphoric atmosphere and their faith in Deus Initium burned brighter than ever, an awe-inspiring sight occurred.

A radiant, golden scroll suddenly shot out from within the temple, unfurling as it soared into the sky. It stretched wide, seemingly replacing the heavens themselves, casting down a vast field of golden light.

The devotees in the square were stunned. They had seen scrolls before, many times in fact—but never one like this. This scroll was dazzling, brimming with divine brilliance, its surface layered with sacred mystery.

As everyone gazed upward, their faces took on solemn expressions filled with reverence and awe. Clearly, Deus Initium was once again revealing an extraordinary miracle.

Countless eyes watched with breathless anticipation. Then, from the golden sky above, golden runes began to rain down like drops of divine rain.

Each rune shimmered like forged gold, dancing through the air before gently settling on every person below.

As the runes landed on their bodies, a divine radiance flared to life, bathing each person in gold. They looked as though they were being transformed into divine statues forged of holy metal.

Some frail, elderly individuals, upon receiving the golden runes, felt their bodies rejuvenate as if they had returned to their prime. The wrinkles on their faces faded, their bones and muscles firmed up, and their spirits surged.

As for the young, the changes were even more dramatic. Their qi and blood surged like blazing fire, sending waves of pressure outward. Within their bodies, an extraordinary transformation was underway—one that reshaped them from the inside out.

Frank, in particular—already capable of partial elementalization—felt something remarkable happening.

As he absorbed the golden runes, he suddenly realized that the impurities within his body were being expelled by the divine force, and his flesh was greedily absorbing the surrounding elemental energy. His entire being was undergoing a powerful metamorphosis.

"This... my bloodline is evolving!"

Frank’s eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn’t help but exclaim aloud.

Other individuals with special bloodlines—like Revan, the son of Tommy—also cried out in astonishment.

"It’s true! These golden runes are enhancing our bloodlines!"

When even the town’s top talents voiced their amazement, the rest of the crowd grew even more solemn.

Although they had already felt their bodies changing, hearing this confirmation made their belief firm.

They had known this must be a blessing from Deus Initium, but they never expected it would be so magnificent.

Bloodline... it was everything to an Awakener!

A weak bloodline could mean a lifetime without ever becoming an Awakener.

Before Deus Initium’s descent, their village had hundreds of people—but only one or two ever awakened, by sheer luck.

Some who had weak bloodlines even resorted to dangerous or unnatural means to force breakthroughs, often at great cost.

This alone showed how critical bloodlines were.

The stronger one’s bloodline, the easier it was to awaken—and once awakened, the path of growth would be smoother and far swifter than ordinary people.

And now, Deus Initium was enhancing their bloodlines!

This... was nothing less than a miracle.