"You have the blood of three different races coursing through your veins in perfect harmony. That in itself is a miracle, but you have also inherited the best traits they have to offer. A large amount of the two Ancient Gods' divinity has been dumped onto you too. Because of these reasons, you were marked as a living and breathing treasure trove and targeted by Chaos and the Alliance of Evil." He said to Damien.
"It's understandable."
Damien slowly digested his words.
The chance of a hybrid being born was very slim.
After all, when two races get together, there is a very high chance that the fruit of their love would only inherit the bloodline of only one side.