Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills - Chapter 437

Chapter 437: Chapter 437: The Adjudicator
“As expected from the prince. He has awakened four elemental laws: Water, Fire, Earth, and Wind.”

“Indeed. It’s truly incredible!”

“He will surely be as powerful as his father in the future.”

The guests broke into applause and praise as they admired the four floating orbs above Aron.

Though Aron had not awakened any Supreme or rare laws, they were already impressed and surprised by his ability to control four elements.

“Bzzzz.”

Suddenly, the air around him buzzed even more, as if more orbs were about to materialize.

Myria glanced at the boy, feeling an inexplicable sense of affinity toward him.

And in the next moment, it became clear why.

Another radiant green orb and an ominous black orb materialized above Aron.

They were the Ultimate Laws of Life and Death.

Even Aengus was surprised, because he hadn’t granted his son these laws.

That meant Aron had awakened them by himself. He was an absolute talent from birth. Of course, that was to be expected from the offspring of two Extremities.

“Oh god! What are those law cores? I’m trembling just from their presence!”

“Me too! What are those two?”

“Life and Death,” someone answered speechlessly.

“…”

Silence ensued.

Then someone gasped.

“ULTIMATE LAWS? Moreover two of them in one person? That’s unbelievable!”

Voices of disbelief and astonishment filled the hall as everyone stared at Aron in shock.

[ Name: Aron Degaro ]

[ Age: 5 ]

[ Title: None ]

[ Bloodline: Prime ]

[ Power Level: Beginner ]

[ Class: Adjudicator Of Death Realm ]

[ Skills: None ]

[ Special Skill: Monster Breeding (Replicated)

[ Laws: Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, Life, Death ]

[ Special Trait: Unlimited Mana Regeneration ]

<Physical Stats:>

[ Strength: 30 ]

[ Agility: 28 ]

[ Defense: 31 ]

[ Origin Mana: 1,000 ]

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The system display flashed before Aron’s eyes, just as his parents had told him it would.

So, he wasn’t flustered at all.

Ignoring everyone else, he looked toward his parents, eager to see their reactions.

Noticing their pleased and happy expressions, he smiled as well—without fully realizing just how immense his potential truly was.

But Aengus and Aria understood.

Somehow, their son had become connected to the Realm of Death, the place where all departed souls resided. Absolutely every souls from hidden dimensions, to other realms and multiverse.

As the two Extremities of the Omniverse, Aengus and Aria knew well that the Adjudicator ruled over the Realm of the Dead.

The power and authority the Adjudicator wielded were beyond imagination.

And now, that same being had somehow chosen Aron as the next heir.

They weren’t sure what the Adjudicator intended for their son, and that uncertainty left them slightly concerned.

But of course, the Adjudicator wasn’t above the two Prime Extremities.

If Aengus and Aria had been at their full power, this situation wouldn’t have troubled them.

But since they had yet to recover their former strength, they felt just a hint of unease.

Still, Aengus chose to set those thoughts aside for now. He would pay the Adjudicator a visit later and have a proper conversation.

For now, he decided to let things play out as they were.

Aria and Bella looked at their son’s big eyes, which were clearly expecting some praise.

“You did great, son. See how impressed your father and the rest of the people are,” Aria said, her smile full of pride.

Bella gently pinched his cheeks. “Yes, little man. You awakened six Laws. Two Ultimate Laws on top of that. You should be happy.”

Aron could feel their warmth, and deep inside, he truly was happy.

But his eyes continued searching the crowd—until they landed on his foster grandparents.

They stood among the guests, their expressions filled with genuine pride and joy.

Seeing that, Aron smiled.

Just then, Aron’s attention shifted to an approaching family.

“General Leon, is that your daughter?” Aengus asked, standing beside Aron.

Leon smiled. “Indeed, Your Majesty. She is Christiana, my little girl.”

“It’s an honor to meet you, Your Majesty,” the little girl said with a small curtsy, displaying proper noble upbringing.

“Wow, she is beautiful,” Aria said, immediately picking the little girl up into her arms.

Christiana was in disbelief.

She was being held by the Goddess-like Empress herself.

It felt unreal. Her bright blue eyes reflected the shock she felt.

Bella chuckled and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek. “Well, aren’t you a little cutie?”

Instantly, Christiana’s face turned as red as an apple.

“Aunt Claire, how old is she?” Aria asked, looking directly at Claire.

Claire was surprised to hear Aria still calling her Aunt.

“You’re an Empress now, Aria. You don’t need to call me ‘Aunt’ anymore.”

Aria shook her head. “Just because I’m an Empress doesn’t mean I should forget our benefactor. It’s nothing, really.”

Claire smiled warmly, touched by Aria’s sincerity.

“Thank you, Aria. It truly means a lot.”

Aria nodded before repeating her question. “So, how old is she?”

Claire turned to her daughter and gently stroked Christiana’s hair. “She’s five. Almost the same age as Aron.”

Aria’s eyes gleamed with interest. “Oh? That’s perfect. Then they can grow up together as good friends.”

Christiana, who had been shyly holding onto Aria, suddenly turned her attention to Aron.

Her bright blue eyes locked onto his, and after a moment, she finally spoke.

“Prince Aron, do you want to see my Ice Castle?”

Aron, who had been quietly observing, blinked and tilted his head. “Ice Castle?”

Christiana nodded eagerly. “Yes! I made it myself! My daddy says it’s really good!”

Aron looked at Aengus and Aria for approval. Seeing them nod, he smiled slightly and responded, “Okay, show me.”

Christiana beamed with excitement and quickly prepared to demonstrate her magic in front of the Imperial family.

When Aria set her down, Christiana, using her little mastery of the Ice Law, formed a crude but charming ice castle.

“Here, Prince! This is my gift for your homecoming and awakening,” she said excitedly, handing the ice castle to Aron.

Aron took it, finding it slightly cold to the touch.

Still, he smiled happily. “It’s great—I like it! Would you be my friend, Christiana?”

“Tehehe… really? I’d love to be your friend too!” she beamed in response.

Watching their interaction, the adults broke into amused laughter.