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"What could be impossible, isn't this a bloodline purification ceremony?" Bai He asked, "You can use it, can't others use it?"
"We are descendants of the race of creators, and they are human. Tilu said with a strange expression: "This spell can only affect one drop of blood, our family uses this drop of blood as the raw material for the bloodline key, what are they doing with this spell? ”
Bai He listened to the words and looked at it, and sure enough, there was a drop of blood that was changing color floating on the palm of Nie Falong's hand in the middle of the magic circle, and he looked at Ti Lu, and finally knew where this strange blood feeling came from.
Extremely pure and extremely thin, Shirakawa understood why he couldn't find out Tiro's bloodline.
He watched Tilu press the fingertips of the platform, and suddenly had a familiar feeling: "Your ancestors...... The Creator Race, what is it?"
"It's Tismarc, the ancient Argonians, the most powerful race of ancient warlocks. ”
"The ancient Argonians, the race that traced their lineage and led to the extermination of the dragon gods?" asked Shirakawa, remembering the history he had read.
"Yes, we are the last of this race. Tilu asked, a little curiously, "How do you know this history?"
Nonsense, this is the origin of the Plane Dragons.
White River Secret Road.
As a dragon, Shirakawa has a lot of research on the history of the Antassaurs.
As a multi-plane world system, many species often migrate across planes across the multiverse, and many creatures in Antas are not products of the plane, such as elves and dragons.
Descending from the nine-faced dragon god IO, the Dragons are one of the oldest native races in the multiverse, and soon after their birth, they have traveled to countless planes in the multiverse, but due to their lazy nature, this expansion is often in a state of stagnation.
In ancient times, a handful of Wurmites who did not know which plane they came from entered this world by chance, and after a long period of reproduction and development, this race forgot its origin and regarded itself as the natives of its own plane.
When the civilization developed to a considerable height, some accidental spell research made them realize that there was a powerful power from their ancestors in their bloodline, so a large number of summoning spells and bloodline backtracking spells were used, and many dragons were summoned to Antas, and the wurmites who were good at spells enslaved these dragons to launch a war of conquest, and soon occupied most of Antas.
The race was swelled by their remarkable successes, and they delved deeper into the bloodline and enslaved the dragons, finally summoning Tiamat and Bahamut into the world, and like all races that played with fire and set themselves on fire, the angry dragon gods of good and evil joined forces to destroy the Argonian race. Then, just as the two dragon gods often played out according to the script, the descendants of each side broke out in this plane, and more dragons entered this plane, and the dragons successfully took root in Antas.
Bai He looked at Nie Fallon in the center of the screen, understanding what they wanted to do, he looked at the blood that was gradually turning to gold, and sighed in admiration: "What a big ambition. ”
"Do you know what they're going to do?" asked Tiru.
"You don't know the history of Thrall?" the White River Monster laughed:
"They seem to be rebels from an ancient empire in the southern regions, etc., you mean, there is something wrong with their bloodline, too?" Tiru frowned, "But what can a drop of blood do?"
"Of course, a drop of blood from ordinary creatures is useless, and the blood of the Wurmians and the blood of the dragons can only be used as medicine, and sometimes the effect is not good, but what about the blood of the gods? Bai He laughed.
"How do you know?!"
Tiru was shocked, the history of that ancient empire was two thousand years old, and it had been nearly five hundred years since its demise. Although the history is not as old as that of the creator race, due to the remoteness and isolation of the region and the hostility to most of the Antas, the various historical materials of this ancient empire are no longer available, and the Kobudden family has consulted some information because of the confrontation with the Red Wizard Society, and has not studied it more deeply, but Tilu is also very clear that the information that White River said is also confidential in the Red Wizarding Society.
This amazed her, and she had speculated about Shirakawa's origins, but the peculiarities of this terrible necromancer still made her feel beyond her imagination from time to time.
Could it be a thousand-year-old monster who likes to pretend to be tender?
Tilu remembered what she had seen and heard in that bath, and the corners of her eyes jumped unnaturally, this thousand-year-old monster was so perverted.
Seeing that the drop of blood in Nie Fallon's hand was gradually turning golden, Tilu stopped thinking, "We must stop him. ”
"Is there anything you can do?" Shirakawa watched with interest as Tiru summoned a large army of Argonian mummies from the various waypoints in the secret house, including some death spellcasters, these armies exuded an aura of terrifying power, and with the home field advantage, the threat was conceivable.
However, in Bai He's opinion, this threat is quite limited to himself, can he deal with a cardinal wizard guild leader?
He looked at the several mummified corpses lying behind Nie Fallon, and was very suspicious in his heart.
"My lord, I can transfer space, and you and your subordinates will work together to cooperate with my army. Ti Lu looked at the suspicious expression on Bai Long's face, and hurriedly added, "I'm with you." ”
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Nie Phalong stared at the blood in his palm, feeling the waves that gradually rose from calm and the boiling power from divinity, and his heart was quite excited.
Participating in the Corbudden family is not only because of the family's wealth and influence—that wealth may be useful, but this family's influence is a big hit? A family whose main vein is weakened and eaten by the branches, even if it can stabilize after this turmoil, will fall into a long-term low ebb, compared to this, this bloodline regression ritual is even more attractive to Nie Pharon.
Since Solandron's disappearance, the Cardinal Wizards Society has completely lost a leader who can convince the public, and the new acting chief of the Necromantic School is incompetent, minus the influential, there are six candidates left who are qualified to be the leader of the association, and none of the six legendary archmages has the overwhelming strength of Solandron.
Through Crowley's sacrifice, Niepharyn's faction gained great prestige among the Saar, but this prestige did not help Neuralon ascend to the throne. Wizards are rational and realistic creatures, not so easy to be moved by a few pots of dog blood, the enthusiasm of the lower class is meaningless in the eyes of the upper echelons of the Red Wizard Society, this organization has never valued the so-called heroes, many chiefs have a calm mentality - although they aspire to become leaders, but if they can't be leaders, then it's not bad to let this position vacant, although a leader like Solandron can improve the action of the entire association, but it will undoubtedly damage the interests of each school.
Nie Falon originally thought the same way, but he was always uneasy because he had a huge reputation but could not get more benefits, and for several years, he had been looking for opportunities, and finally, some accidental information made him think about this bloodline regression ritual.
As far as he knew, this was the last bloodline retracement circle left by the ancient Argonians, and if he used it, he had a good chance of recovering the divine bloodline in his body.
Even if he can't go back to the height of the gods, just finding some divinity is enough for Nie Phalon, the power of divinity is enough to transform him into a demigod or a chosen person, which is enough to give him an overwhelming power in the Red Wizards' Society.
Why is the witch queen so strong? Isn't it because she's the elect?
Seeing that the mortal blood was transforming into the divine blood, Nie Fallon gradually became excited, but the roar and vibration of the space interrupted his sweet dream, and he swept it with some annoyance, and saw that the several spatial corridors that were originally separated were connected, and a large group of mummies poured out along the corridors.
Nie Falon was stunned in his mind, and instantly realized that something was wrong outside.
Hell, what do those old ghosts do?
What is Evra doing with that shit?
When Nie Fallon saw the white-haired wizard behind the mummies, he immediately roared: "Stop them." ”
Bai He and a group of dragon wizards floated in the air, staring at Nie Phalong condescendingly, and the powerful spells in their hands were all released. Against a legendary wizard, even if they have some advantageous conditions, but there are definitely not many opportunities to make a move, Bai He and the research institute are very aware of this, so they have no reservations, and all the attacks they release are the most powerful attack spells that can be used, and the spell effects cover 'anti-magic', 'disarming protection', 'energy attack', 'constitution erosion', 'toxin', 'physical impact', 'space warp', ' Change the terrain', these more than fifty spells were already ready to stop, and at this moment, when they were released, Nie Phalong instantly let out a roar of mixed anger.
A spell automatically ejected from Nie Fallon's body, as a legendary wizard, Nie Fallon's legendary spell can penetrate into the essence of the source, showing a powerful effect that is difficult to show with ordinary spells, as soon as this spell is released, his entire body seems to disappear in space, replaced by a black sphere, as if absorbing the surrounding light.
Bai He frowned secretly, knowing that it was the archmage of the refined plane who triggered the legendary spell on his body, 'splitting' the space around him from the outer space, so as to resist all attacks, and the anti-magic effect was powerless against the space fragmentation that had affected reality, and the follow-up spells naturally came to naught.
The space-cutting spell didn't last long, Nie Fallon reappeared less than two seconds later, his hood lifted to reveal a handsome young face, but at this time, the expression on this face was distorted and angry, and the drop of blood in his hand stayed in a state of half gold and half red, and the gold was rapidly draining - the effect of this spell was not finalized, and it disappeared, which meant that his actions were in vain.
He looked at the white river in the distance with anger, and asked angrily, "How dare you do my business?"
"You still dare to stay here?" Bai He grimaced and raised his hand, "Your little brother is dead." ”
Nie Fallon glanced around and was furious, although the terrifying spell strike just now failed to cause any damage to Nie Fallon, but it killed all the followers he brought, and the effect of more than fifty high-level mages shooting at the same time was not idle, even if they tried their best to save their lives, these poor middle and low-level wizards still could not escape death.
Nie Falon took a deep breath and looked at Bai He, who was smiling in the distance, a deep sense of grievance and annoyance wrapped around his heart, letting him know that there was no point in staying any longer.
He threw out a black point of light with a black face, Bai He had already prepared, and instantly used any door to disappear in place, this black point of light spread instantly, this is a famous legendary spell 'Great Collapse Technique', the fragmentation of space made a large number of mummies turn into pieces, Bai He's body disappeared and appeared not far away, smiling and watching Nie Fallon disappear in the secret room.
"Whoever you are, remember that one day you will fall into my hands, and then you will feel what it means to be miserable and hopeless. ”
Bai He expressed disdain for the illusion technique left behind by Nie Falon when he left, and there was a bird to put down the cruel words at this time? Could it be that the villains like to learn from the gray wolf?
He erased Nepharyn's teleportation mark, leaving a misleading spell along the way, just in case the guy got his rifle back.
Tilu ran a few steps to the still functioning Bloodline Retrospective Circle, when suddenly a look of panic appeared on her face.
"Hmm, what's wrong?"
"This guy ...... These wizards have done a trick on the circle, and it can't stop!"