Lear removed the shackles within each of the Fray people.

These lives cursed by the God of Forging, now had a second talent appearing in their Racial Talent section—

Fray Bloodline: Possesses a unique system of knowledge inheritance, gradually acquiring knowledge inscribed into the bloodline by Fray ancestors with age. Upon reaching the state of Extraordinary, one can also integrate knowledge into the bloodline to pass on.

At the same time, a potential panel previously not displayed also manifested—showing a consistent potential of 3 Stars.

Seeing this, Lear's mood instantly became quite joyful.

His gaze lingered on the Fray Bloodline racial talent.

At first glance, this talent may not seem peculiar, but a closer examination reveals its terrifying and formidable nature.

No wonder their reputation is so great... Gradually acquiring ancestral inherited knowledge with age.

This accumulation over time is the highest quality knowledge of an entire race!!

In this world, knowledge is the most valuable wealth, often monopolized by the noble sects, making it extremely difficult for ordinary people to obtain knowledge.

And much precious knowledge, due to closed inheritance, often perishes due to war, natural disasters, and other reasons.

Having an entire race's knowledge inheritance, he had only heard such a thing with Giant Dragons.

This means, as long as the race does not perish, the inheritance is never severed, and no matter how few Fray people remain, they can still acquire the valuable experiences passed down by their ancestors.

Once they become strong, they can also pass on knowledge into the bloodline, perfecting the previous knowledge.

While other races constantly face the threat of a knowledge gap, they have evolved an almost perverse method.

And it's no wonder they were cursed by the God of Forging, an entire race frantically researching a skill for tens or hundreds of thousands of years will surely understand even the most profound techniques.

If a few monstrous geniuses emerge, the position of the God of Forging being taken by the Fray people is not impossible.

However, the good news is... this Fray person with complete inheritance now belongs to him.

Now and in the future, they'll be at his service!

His lips curled high, feeling immeasurably joyful.

But the greatest delight was for the Fray people themselves, with the shackles removed, nothing could restrain them anymore!!

The great Fray people, will step onto the stage of history once more!

Seeing the ecstatic crowd, Lear lightly coughed, waiting for them to calm down, and then spoke slowly.

"The shackles within you have been undone by me, and the Fray people will regain their freedom."

"But you should know who set these shackles, and the heavy cost I pay for doing this!"

At this point, the smiles on the Fray people's faces also subsided, looking at him with gratitude and respect.

Lear's voice gradually became solemn.

"Since you understand the value of this reward, you should realize that you, as of now, are unworthy of it!"

"Next, show me your talent and effort!"

"I hope to see the day you stand tall and tell me that you deserve today's reward!"

He signaled the Cold-blooded Cavalry who happened to be patrolling by the door.

"Bulin, take your companions and research suitable armor and weapons for the Cold-blooded Cavalry."

"This is your first task... don't disappoint me."

Bulin immediately squared his shoulders, his gaze resolute as he responded affirmatively.

"Lord, Fray people will complete the task with our lives!"

"Wherever your gaze reaches, that's where our blades aim!"

The unbinding of their shackles meant that this almost extinct race regained the hope to survive.

No words of praise or song could adequately express their gratitude for this grace.

Though they initially joined Weilu City out of necessity, now, even if they were told to leave, they wouldn't take a single step out of this territory.

From the moment their inner shackles were unlocked, their lives no longer belonged to themselves but could only be repaid with their souls!

Lear nodded, saying no more, letting the Cold-blooded Cavalry at the door come in and cooperate with their research.

If they could don Heavy Armor, combined with the impact of the Fierce Wild Lizard, their combat power would definitely elevate by several levels!

Heavy Cavalry, no matter the time, always has a place.

Bain, who witnessed all of this from behind, gazed at Lear with fervent adoration.

Even a god's curse was undone, what a technique!

That was a god!

He always knew, the lord must have a brilliant and illustrious origin!

If someone told him now that Lear was a god, he would believe it wholeheartedly!

Watching Lear's departing back, Bain turned and gave the people inside one deep glance.

These were a bunch of lucky fellows!

And he was eager to see the power an unshackled Fray people would exhibit.

After departing the blacksmith shop, Lear went to the Swamp Treant and brought forth the Mire Queen Bee.

At present, this queen bee, over half a meter in length, showed the fading signs of life energy.

Some body parts even had slight decay, exuding a faint odor of food rot.

It was clear that it was dying... like a flower wilting after blooming.

Lear's gaze was somewhat intricate.

After acquiring the Mire Queen Bee, it had only undergone the hunt for the Mosquito Queen and then fell into slumber.

Its true strength wasn't excavated.

Fortunately, after hunting the Mosquito Queen, the Mire Wasp army was maintained, so it wasn't a loss.

With no further hesitation, he took the Mire Queen Bee away.

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