Heir of Heroes

Under the players' relentless provocation and attacks, the Looting Emperor and the Black Demon Fish had no choice but to fight.

Countless Demon Spawn split off from the Black Demon Fortress and plunged into a life-or-death battle with the players. On the city walls, the students watched skill after skill flash across the distant battlefield, their expressions growing serious.

Those attacks would never land on them, but experiencing a high-level battlefield firsthand was a staggering lesson.

Any attack on that battlefield could have swept them off their feet and wiped out their Blood Shields with its aftershock alone, never mind a direct hit.

They were too strong.

Martin looked into the distance. Mark was fighting with a Sky-Piercer Halberd, sweeping it through the Black Demon Monsters. Thunder accompanied every strike. Wherever he passed, it was as though the god of thunder had descended, leaving devastation in his wake.

That guy lived for tens of millions of years before becoming this strong. I'm only twenty. If I work harder and harder, I can definitely catch up, Martin thought.

He opened his status page. Looking at his attributes, he felt confident.

``` Name: Martin

Level: 25

Experience: 2511/2600

Class: Heir of Heroes

Profession: Seal Swordmaster

Blood Shield: 26000/26000

Energy: 26000/26000

Stamina: 2600

Constitution: 2600

Skills:

Inherited skill: Deception: Passive. Your ancestor once used honeyed words to deceive a target far stronger than himself. His blood flows through your veins, lending your words a convincing power even when they are lies.

Inherited skill: Sealing: Passive. Your ancestor once sacrificed himself to seal a target far stronger than himself, winning a chance at life for countless beings. Your energy carries the sealing attribute. Hitting a target has a 1% chance of sealing one of its abilities at random.

Level 20 Apollo Divine Swordsmanship: Swordsmanship