Capítulo 44: Hero?
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Several months later, finally, the day arrived when the determination between the talents was announced.
And again, today is also the day I will reach my fifth year of age.
Currently, I am in a small church.
Simultaneously, beside me, there were children my age.
Then, followed by Ash, Eris, Alicia, and Eric.
They were all here for their talents, curious about what they would get.
"Ash Oarth, now it's your turn."
When Ash's name was called, he immediately walked towards the front.
In front of him, there was an old man.
That old man, he was none other than people from the Holy Church.
It could say, he is the archbishop of this place.
He was assigned by the empire, to be able to see the talent of a 5 year old child.
Originally, this was all done so that they could get some superior seeds.
On every continent, it is normal for every ruler to look for talents from foreigners.
Within their domain, it was very rare for commoners to give birth to high-level talents.
Even if there were, their talents would only be below the green color.
Above the green, there is black flair.
After black, then yellow.
A level, which can only be possessed by every descendant of the ruler.
If ask why my brother can have yellow level talent, it is because he was born as a special person.
Just look, my father's talent, he is only at orange level.
With that alone, it is enough to prove the difference between the two.
"Place your hand directly between this crystal ball, then close your eyes. I'm sure you'll be able to hear the voice of the goddess."
Without further ado, Ash, he began to follow the archbishop's instructions.
He was sure, believed that what this old man said was true.
As he covered his eyes, he saw something.
That something, like he saw a light.
However, the light looked quite dim.
"Quite tough... Different from kids your age, you already realize what it means to be human. Well, you're worthy to be a hero."
'What sound is that?' Ash thought, wondering what sound he heard.
It felt, as if, that voice, was endlessly echoing right inside his head.
For a moment, a mysterious light began to appear between the crystal balls.
"This... According to legend, there is only one person on each continent who has purple-level talent, and one of them is the emperor!"
It was true, when the archbishop told him what he knew.
Everyone in the room, they immediately showed their shocked expressions.
Even, the nuns, they were speechless.
In their minds, purple stage talents should no longer exist in this world.
Normally, purple stage talents would only appear when the emperor had died.
Up to now, apart from the emperor, there was no longer anyone born with purple stage talent.
Most of them are born with yellow stage talent, but only a few percent.
"Oh goddess, is this a mercy? Giving this continent a purple level talent, what are you thinking? Hero? Hahaha!" without realizing it, the archbishop, he suddenly burst out laughing.
As he asked the goddess, he heard a faint voice.
In essence, the goddess, she said that this boy would be a hero.
"I understand, if that is what the goddess wishes, then this old man will respect it."
Finally, the archbishop, he had no choice but to accept what the goddess wanted.
In his mind, if the goddess had his will, then he should not refuse it.
"Hero? What does it mean?" for a moment, several whispers were heard right in this room.
Most of them are nuns, there are also some of them who are tasked with guarding this place.
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