"Damn, what the hell have you done to me, Whisper of Destruction!

Half-asleep from the bench and half-awake to his eyes, the legendary warlock who felt as if his head had been poured with lead water had just struggled to get up and said such a rather hysterical question.

Yes, "Thunderstorm" was not awake at this time, the waves of fear and fury were surging up from the depths of his soul to impact what little sanity was left, and the red-eyed Dieter couldn't care less about what kind of powerful spellcaster he was talking to, he now only wanted to vent his inner turmoil and pain with verbal and physical crit.

After all, the legendary warlock has been keenly aware that not only has he lost his original magical bloodline that has accompanied him for hundreds of thousands of years, but he has also lost many long-term memories and even a lot of precious sanity, and this feeling of "I don't know who I am" is not comfortable at all in reality.

However, in fact, the hapless "thunderstorm" did not get a chance to climb off the laboratory table at all, because the moment he opened his eyes and saw the magic light shining from the ceiling of the laboratory, a huge feeling of completely uncontrollable fear and panic instantly dominated Dietburn's body and nerves.

I saw that this powerful legendary professional couldn't help but howl loudly at this moment, and then shrunk directly on the cold metal bed into a trembling ball.

"Ahh

Covering his eyes and twisting his body in pain, the poor warlock, who looked young, handsome and handsome, shouted directly in a hoarse old man's voice, although the fear from the "light" could not cause him real damage, but the horror alone was enough to make the muscles in Dieter's body spasm.

"Afraid of light? It's okay, this is a completely normal reaction, because the new bloodline I transplanted to you is the magic bloodline from the ice worm, because the immature spells in the bodies of these little guys living underground will have a violent drastic reaction with the light element, so of course they are afraid of light, and now that you have the bloodline of the ice worm, you are naturally more afraid of light!"

Looking at the incomparable legendary warlock lying on the experimental table, the punk, as the initiator and mastermind behind the scenes, seemed extraordinarily calm and indifferent.

Of course, he knew the abnormal reaction that Dietben would have when he woke up, and under the stimulation of the "Soul of Sorrow", he was afraid that the light source would inevitably be the most violent of these abnormal reactions, after all, the bloodline of the Ice Worm was low aggressive but also flawed, and the unlucky legendary warlock would have to endure more than this in the future.

You must know that the "thunderstorm" that is now full of holes in his soul is basically destined to never "break free from the cage" and advance to the legendary level, so the various characteristics from the ice worm will definitely accompany his soul forever............

However, in the face of the tragedy that happened to the poor "test subject", Punk, who acted as an unscrupulous doctor, did not care, and now watching the "lively" Dieter still scream in anger under the illumination of the magic light, the caster's mood is actually very happy.

Because his experiment succeeded!

That's right, Whisper of Destruction's guess is correct, and the power of the soul fusion of the Soul of Sorrow is not only extremely powerful, but also works on the same principle as the Soul Fusion of Perknat.

In fact, after fully observing the "bloodline infection" of the soul of a legendary professional, the knowledge and inspiration that Master Huiyue received was definitely worthy of the adjective "very huge", and he was thus successfully promoted to a professional level and reached the crucial fifty-first level of Huiyue realm!

With such a perfect and important harvest, and the precious test subject still managed to survive, how could Punk not be happy?

So even though the legendary warlock, who now seems to realize something and is scolding, has begun to "thank" his "life-saving benefactor" with expletives, the expressionless "Whisper of Destruction" only silently dims the overly bright lights, and then patiently explains while covering Dietburn's mouth with the mage's hand:

"Is this how you talk to the person who saved your life? Or do you think that lying on a hospital bed and waiting to die is more in line with your artistic vision than being transplanted with a bad bloodline? Don't dream, there is nothing so perfect in the world, and instead of complaining to me about something that is impossible to change, you should think about the information about the Pantheon, those gods who killed themselves are the culprits who made you what you are today"!

Secretly releasing a Morning Star-level "Advanced Emotional Indoctrination", the punk quickly dispelled a large area of negative thoughts in the heart of "Thunderstorm", although this power derived from spells was destined to only take effect temporarily for a short time, but at least Dieter, who had been eroded by his blood, could have had a chance to sober up.

Of course, sobriety does not mean friendliness, sanity, or gratitude, and the legendary warlock may not know anything about spells, but that doesn't mean he's an idiot.

You know, "Thunderstorm" is absolutely able to realize that punk's "treatment" is very wrong with him, but he currently has no way or capital to refute the "nonsense" in the mouth of Master Huiyue, so after finally regaining a certain ability to think, the legendary warlock who resisted the impulse to fight can only knead his skull in pain while saying in a low tone:

“......... I am so "grateful" to you, Mr. "Whisper of Destruction"! If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely tell Your Excellency the "President" about my "gratitude" to you, definitely"!

"It's your freedom to speak to whomever you want, Dietben-Akama, but for now, think about the attack three thousand years ago."

Ignoring the legendary warlock's angry words, the "Whisper of Destruction", who was taking the experimental tools back into the storage ring, didn't care about such a weak, thoughtless "threat".

After obtaining the experimental data of the "Soul of Sorrow", the only useful thing for the "Thunderstorm" is to know the value of some information, and the last bit of information has been squeezed out............

Mage Radiant Moon, who never likes to leave himself in any way, will not give Dietburn any chance to meet the "President", and as a powerful "interim reviewer", the insidious punk has countless ways to make the tiny "thunderstorm" disappear into the tide of a war.

After all, even legendary wars are dead, even the death of a legendary warlock or even the burial of a legendary mage in the huge waves that cover the sky and the sun can only be called a "small accident".