As soon as he entered the house, the ash dwarf who had already entered the house first. One of them had eyes lit up when he saw the newly healed ash dwarf behind Nack.

Nack walked to the edge of the chair, followed by the Ash Dwarf among the eleven Ash Dwarves.

And the ash dwarf whose eyes lit up before came to the one-meter-and-five-meter-tall ash dwarf, with tears in his eyes, and said excitedly: Patriarch, it's so good that I didn't expect to see you here

It wasn't loud, but it reached Nack's ears anyway. Nack didn't squeak, keeping it in his mind and waiting for the contract to be over.

Let's talk about your level of magic first, starting from here. Nack said, pointing.

I heard the ash dwarves burst out of their magic levels one by one. Including the one Ash Dwarf who came in later, Nack had to make a blood pact with twelve slaves this time.

Listening to it, eight of the twelve ash dwarves had a lower level of magic than Nack, and four had a higher level than Nack. Three of these four people were at the level of a junior black mage, and only the one-meter-five ash dwarf had actually reached the level of an intermediate black mage.

Nack first called one of the Ash Dwarves with the lowest level of mana, handed him a bottle of recovery potion, and motioned for him to drink it. After the Ash Dwarf drinks the Recovery Potion, the Blood Pact is performed.

This is the experience that Nack summed up from the Blood Pact just now, and the state of the three Ash Dwarves just now was not very good, so when they performed the Blood Pact, most of the consumption was consumed to restore their physical condition.

So, this time, before the Blood Pact, Nack asked the Ash Dwarf to recover and see if that would have any effect.

Sure enough, things were noticeably better, and Nack had been making a pact of blood with the sixth Ash Dwarf before feeling fatigued from the previous Pact of Blood with the three Ash Dwarves.

Nack gritted his teeth and directly signed a blood contract with all eight ash dwarves whose magic power level was lower than him, before drinking a bottle of recovery potion.

By the way, I felt the increase in mana, but unfortunately, making a blood contract with these eight dwarves did not increase his mana much, and when he signed a blood contract with the three ash dwarves before, the magic level had just entered the early stage of the ninth-order white magician.

And now that he has signed a blood contract with eight ash dwarves whose magic level is lower than his own, Nack's magic level people are the early stage of the ninth-order white magic, but their state is more stable.

The pranayama was complete, Nack's state had recovered, he opened his eyes, and sighed regretfully, the level of mana did not rise much.

However, this possibility is also in Nack's consideration. And the current situation makes him look forward to it even more.

This shows that when he made a blood contract with the three ash dwarves before, the increase in Nack's mana was played by the ash dwarves with a higher level of mana.

So, what kind of effect will it have to make a blood pact with four ash dwarves whose magic level is higher than his own?

Nack couldn't wait to make a pact of blood with the remaining four Ash Dwarves.

After signing the blood contract with the four dark mage-level famous ash dwarves, Nack immediately ran everyone to practice pranayama again, and it was even more difficult to make a blood contract with them than with the eight ash dwarves before.

However, to Nack's delight, he felt four huge strands enter his body, and unconsciously, the corners of Nack's mouth curled up slightly.

Entering into a blood pact with these four ash dwarves made his ninth-order white magician level almost reach its peak.

It seems that by making a blood contract with a strong person with a higher level of magic than you, you can quickly increase your level.

But as soon as he thought of this, Nack thought again, why did those strong people make a blood contract with themselves Nack smiled bitterly and shook his head, the road of the strong still depends on himself.

What Nack didn't know was that only his inhuman body could use this method to enhance his magic.

It is precisely because his body is composed of many precious materials, natural materials and treasures. Therefore, his magic can be in harmony with all things, dissolve in all things, just like goblins and swift dragons, and evolve them through the blood contract. The Ash Dwarves have actually improved a lot, but it's not noticeable yet.

In the same way, Nack can also dissolve the magic power of all things in his body through the blood contract, so that his own magic level can be improved.

The blood contract is all complete, and Nack, who has run everyone to practice pranayama, will also start his business.

Nack had made a blood pact with a total of fifteen ash dwarves, three of whom had already inquired, and they did not know about the Burning Flame of the Realm, nor did they have any information about the Burning Flame of the Burning Realm. So, Nack could only hope for the remaining twelve.

However, after asking again and again, and disappointed again and again, in the blink of an eye, Nack had already asked eleven people, but still did not get any useful information.

The last man slowly walked up to Nack, the one-meter-and-a-half tall ash dwarf who had been saved by Nack, who had deliberately left him in the last one.

Because, Nack could feel that this ash dwarf was very special, unlike other ash dwarves. Whether it was from his height or his magic level, or the aura of the Burning Flame that emanated from his body, these were what made him special.

There is a special possibility of chance, and so many accidents appear together, then this cannot be called accident, it should be called inevitable.

What's more, one of the most important points is that there is an ash dwarf who actually calls him the patriarch.

What the patriarch represents represents the highest power in a race, and having power also means knowing some secrets that others don't know. So, this ash dwarf knows that the probability of burning in the Realm is the highest.

Nack said, pointing to the chair next to him.

The ash dwarf was slightly stunned, and then sat down obediently. The previous ash dwarves didn't have this kind of treatment, they all stood directly.

What's your name, Nack asked.

Ironwood. Copperbeard had nothing to hide, the Ash Dwarf replied honestly. To be continued.