Damon followed Jiang Yang's gaze and looked at Dante.
He had awakened the Divine Clan bloodline, and his body held the Divine Clan's power.
The source of that power was Ra's bloodline.
Those who possessed God Blood also had extraordinary strength and could naturally sense the presence of others who possessed its power.
Yet he sensed no power of the Divine Clan bloodline in Dante.
And the power of God Blood was the source of order that allowed Witchers to bind the power of devils.
Gods were order.
So Damon shook his head at Jiang Yang and said with a bitter smile.
"Your Highness, this child does not possess the Divine Clan bloodline required by the Witcher system. I have no way to set him on the Witcher's path."
"No, you can."
Jiang Yang smiled faintly, then took out a bright red glass bottle and handed it to Dante.
Looking at the potion, as red as fresh blood, Damon said in surprise.
"This... is Her Highness Angelica's potion!"
"Of course. You took it once yourself. Now Dante should have no problem, should he?"
"Of course not. All mortals have the Divine Clan bloodline within them. Only its concentration differs. If he takes this Bloodline Potion, he will certainly awaken the strongest kind of God Blood power within him."
Damon spoke with certainty.
"All right, Dante. Drink it."
Jiang Yang said to Dante with a smile.
"Yes, Uncle Jiang Yang."
Without hesitation, Dante poured the Bloodline Potion into his mouth.
Immediately.
His body seemed to catch fire, his skin turning scarlet.
Soon, tendrils of blue lightning began to swirl around his body.
That was the power of thunder.
At the sight, the corners of Jiang Yang's mouth lifted slightly.
Beside him, Damon said with a smile.
"He has indeed awakened the