3 Ancestor

As the father son duo walked out of the room with his mother behind, they walked towards the hall.

When they passed through the corridor, every single person that saw them bowed and did not lift their head up before they were out of sight.

It was a sight to behold however Noah didn't even bat an eye at them and continued walking while holding his fathers hand.

Seeing the behaviour of Noah, Lucy giggled that her child was still so innocent while his father kept stealing glances at him with pride clearly shown on his face. How could he not be proud that his own blood was not drowning in arrogance and pride. Not everyone has the willpower to resist the riches and power.

However soon his father's expressions turned complicated,

" How can a child so innocent and naive be the destroyer of the world? could the god of destiny had calculated something wrong! Whatever it is, I will not let anyone kill him even if he was the devil himself! " thought Alan.

If only he knew that Noah really was a devil, no one could expect the reaction he would give.

Soon the three reached the hall. The walls of the hall were jet black in colour with golden lines runing on it, the hall was a huge rectangular shaped area with a throne placed at the end of the hall right at the centre.

The throne was well, covered in crimson flames... Aside from the throne, there were a dozen more chairs at the two corners lined vertically till the door where they were standing which left some space in between to walk.

As Noah looked at the throne set ablaze, his expressions froze.

" How is this thing here? Are we in the celestial realm! However, as much as I know; we live in a realm known as Nirvana. It is also the highest realm! Does it mean that this really is the celestial realm? I am sure it is because that thing can't be found anywhere except the celestial realm. "

Noticing his expressions, Allan replied softly.

" The throne over there is specially made by using a technique to converts any element onto a semi solid form. The throne you see there is created by the pheonix's flame. when a person bearing the blessings of the God of flames comes near it, the flames release a healing ability that lets the person treat to his wounds."

The boy just blankly nodded in return and kept staring at the throne.

" Ahem- So... How are you all doing? " a sudden voice said breaking Noah's reverie.

( Lucifer ) Noah's P.O.V

I looked at direction the voice came from and found a 60-70 year old man standing there. The man was 6'3 in height with a slim body, his pale and soft skin shined like that of a baby. The man had a long beard and white hair. He wore a white robe with golden coloured design on it. The man had a nonchalant expression on his face as he spoke...

" Greetings, Ancestor. I hope your journey was comfortable " Father said as he looked at the old man with caution

However the old man just nodded and turned his gaze at me.

" Noah, he is our ancestor and also the last one of his generation left. Whenever a child of a celestial turns 10, the ancestor comes to pay a visit and also determines if the new generation is worthy of being the heir of the family. "

" Dad, but I told you that I don't want the throne nor desire too succeed. Just give it to Azrael... " I said shaking my head

" Hufff- Noah, you are just too unpredictable... Didn't you just declare a war over him because you got your ass beaten down by your dear little brother? I remember you declare that you lose because you have no interest in fighting and next time you will beat him but it's already been 3 years since you started to declare these things to your brother. Don't you want to work hard and succeed so that you can beat him and become the heir? " My father asked with a innocent smile.

Black lines could be seen on my face as my face was red in anger.

" It is not that I can't defeat him, it's just that I am not as much free as he is to practice my body. " I retorted

" Yes, I assume that is true. you are always busy bathing or fooling around with your mom... " My father softly replied with a smirk on his face.

" Anyways ancestor, it's time for lunch. Would you like to have it with us or should I send it in your room personally? You could always talk to him after he eats his food. " My father asked the elder who was still looking at me with a smile.

" I will join you on the table, let's go. " The man said

Father clicked his fingertips and the view around me suddenly changed.

We were now in the another room, seated on the table. My father sat on one end while the ancestor on the other while my mom sat beside me in the middle.

There were 5 maids around us that served is food. There is much more lavish food today than the other days, There were different types of breads, grilled beast meat, liquor, juice, salad and a roast goose filled with apples and prunes steaming deliciously covered in beautiful china.

The deserts were not yet come out though otherwise food will turn cold.

My mouth was already salivating at the sight of all the food but then I looked down at my plate.

" Just a bowl of salad, huh? Well I can't say anything as there is no doubt that I have a weak physique and nor could I be called perfectly healthy. Heck! I can't even digest food properly thus I can only eat a single Bowl of salad at every servings... "

As we were eating food, we all heard a voice

" I have eaten my fill, kid; I am going to rest for now. Meet me in the hall with your parents in an hour "

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