Chapter 19: The Power of Blood

When he reached the archives again, the emaciated mercenary guarding was gone. Anyway, Aaron went straight into the museum, rummaging through the cabinets again to find the words he could understand, thinking.

Well, today try what Mr. Lot said: absorb the true element from the chaos crystal, and then turn it into the fighting energy and magic power that you can control. Aaron muttered.

Aaron followed Roth's steps step by step, and sure enough, his soul clearly felt a slight tremor coming from the hedron. With joy in his heart, he immediately concentrated his energy, urging Gu Douqi to pull the breath that came out of the spar. Not long after, a chaotic thing without a trace of evil or justice slowly flowed into his body from the hedron through his palm.

The fighting qi in the body seems to have gradually grown and grown after receiving the addition of this external force. Pleasantly surprised, Aaron threw his heart and soul into the magical experience. I don't know how long it took, Aaron suddenly noticed that the seal of the mysterious power in his body had a very slight beat, but he couldn't hide Aaron, who was completely fused with his spiritual body and soul at this time. Gradually, waves of heat began to emanate from within the seal, scorching and surging, like a flood on the side of a riverbank that kept accumulating power and constantly pounding on the embankment that blocked it.

Aaron, who yearns for the path of the strong, is not afraid of challenges at all, and for the mysterious power in his body that is much more powerful than before, Aaron is not afraid to mobilize the fighting energy he can control to suppress him. Bang, bang, the three forces that collided together like substance were entangled with each other and suppressed each other. Even when the spar was introduced into his body, the neutral force that he thought had been integrated into his own fighting qi began to attack his own fighting qi and the blood-colored power leaked from the seal.

Fortunately, after a few days of physical strength, the resistance has also increased. The pain caused by the strangulation of the three forces has not yet reached the point of unbearable proportion.

With the gradual passage of time, the trembling amplitude of Aaron's body became bigger and bigger, and the blood-colored power leaked by the seal actually became violent after a long period of fruitless battle, and with the seal as the center, waves of strong and violent power waved the fighting energy and chaotic power like turbulent waves, and the severe pain also shook Aaron's nerves and body for a while.

In the end, Aaron only felt that every cell in his body was as uncomfortable as a pinprick in his body. Sweat had already soaked through his clothes, and the pain seemed to have stopped for a long time, and the pain was infinitely magnified and prolonged.

Aaron's azure pupils gradually dilated and dilated, and as the pain intensified, as he approached the limit of what he could bear, his pupils began to become a little reddish, gradually deepening to a deep red.

At this time, when he could no longer bear this heart-rending pain and his whole body was like the bite of thousands of poisonous snakes, his eyes were full of blood, and he sighed: "Ah-"

The vision appeared, and the powerful blood-colored power stopped jumping around when it was unable to resist the combined attack of the two forces at the same time, and quickly gathered together and devoured the two forces of different natures! As time passed, the blood-colored power completely overtook the combined forces of the two forces, becoming the largest force in his body. It seems that it won't be long before the remaining two forces will be completely swallowed up by him.

Because of this, Aaron felt his body gradually return to normal, and the pain disappeared. No, to be precise, what is running in Aaron's body now is no longer an ordinary fighting spirit. Stimulated by the neutral power of Chaos, the power of the seal has been awakened, and the powerful skill bestowed upon it by the Blood Monarch has been restored, Devour. The power of blood color also completely changed the nature of the power in Aaron's body just now, completely transforming into the evil power of the dark camp.

Aaron now only felt that the brand-new, surging vitality of the blood-colored power in his body was completely under his control, and every time he operated on his own, he felt that his strength increased by a point.

However, Aaron forgot that he was in the Aragon Empire in the camp of light. All the forces of darkness and evil exist, and once discovered, they will be immediately purified, completely purified. However, Aaron is no longer a person who knows nothing at all. The allusion readings in the archives reminded him of his biggest threat in the next moment. Fortunately, if you want to see through the opponent's power level, you need to be five levels higher than the opponent, and if you want to see through the essence of the power is light or evil, you must at least reach the level of the golden mid-stage realm, otherwise it is simply speculation.

Devouring power, originally only a power that belonged to the bloodline. But tens of millions of years ago, there was an incident in the Rystuart family, the blood of the dark camp, that brought shame and humiliation to the family. The thirty-sixth would-be lord Augustus led his best men out hunting, fell in love with his prey, and eventually combined with it to give birth to a hybrid. The woman mysteriously disappeared a few days after giving birth, and Augustus was executed by the heads of the family for committing a heinous crime. You must know that the blood clan values the purity of the bloodline the most, and cannot tolerate the slightest defilement, even if it is a god who is combined with it.

The baby she gave birth mysteriously disappeared on the night the family burned at the stake. A hundred years later, a powerful existence has risen within the abyss, with the devouring ability of a vampire, but it can completely neutralize and transform the power of any nature origin, and the demon of the abyss talks about the color change, and is called the Monarch of Blood. It didn't take long for the Blood Monarch to single-handedly step into the undead plane and repel the two Great Blood Kings in the Forgotten Continent, slaughtering nearly a million Blood Clans on a frantic basis. In the end, under the joint siege of three attendants sent by the 'Lord of Fury', one of the thirteen main gods of the underworld, he was seriously injured and returned to the abyss plane, and has disappeared since then.

The devouring that Aaron now possessed was none other than the Monarch of Blood. Originating from the Bloodline, stronger than the Bloodline.

Although these ancient memories could not be passed on, Aaron immediately realized how terrifying it was that he had such power!

After resting, Aaron no longer thinks and explores the nature of power. There was so much to see in the archives in the past few days that he couldn't digest and comprehend in his current state of affairs. Aaron now only feels that his path to being a strong man is bright, and there are smooth flowers everywhere. As long as he is cautious in the future, with the devouring nature of the blood power, why worry about the Golden Realm, I am afraid that it is not impossible for the Holy Realm that everyone in the world admires and chases.

After returning to his residence and eating something indiscriminately, Aaron practiced and tempered again. Under the transformation of the power of blood, the physical body continues to develop in the direction of warrior training, while the spirit develops to the other extreme. After nearly half a month of meditation and tempering of the blood-colored power, the blood-colored power in the seal gradually dissipated. In addition to the power of hammering and stabilizing the foundation of the spiritual body, the remaining small part was also thoroughly absorbed and fused by Aaron.

Now, Aaron once again has a new understanding of the devouring power of blood. Although Devouring can devour and transform all the forces of the Dark, Neutral, and Light camps, it requires extremely high physical strength from the Devourer. If the strength is not enough, I am afraid that before I have absorbed the fighting magic of others, I will explode and die first. Therefore, the cultivation of the physical body is more important than the spiritual in the early stage. With the experience of devouring the spar last time, Aaron now has a rough estimate of the devouring of the power of blood. The reason why the Blood Monarch is so powerful is not only because he has Devouring after the mutation from his parents' inheritance, but also because of the evolution of Devouring to a certain extent on this basis. Last time, the sum of the absorption of the spar was less than one-tenth of the power of chaos contained in the spar, but the richness of the purity suddenly made Aaron feel it at that time. It felt like the dross and other impurities of the power of chaos were filtered out, and the small amount of essence that remained was concentrated before being used for one's own use.

The only thing that made Aaron unhappy was that when he digested and absorbed the concentrated Chaos Essence, he was unable to do anything to mobilize the power of blood to attack or defend.

Despite this flaw, it is undeniable that the Blood Monarch is an immortal talent, and his innate devouring and afterlife's efforts make him a powerful existence as a matter of course.

Since the characteristics of the color of blood are so strong, Aaron naturally will no longer sit here stupidly and wait for death. When he got out of his residence, the top of the high door frame was about to hit his own door, and the solid knotted muscles were full of explosive beauty, and the well-defined muscle lines made the body not a little bloated, and Alexander's body could perfectly interpret his present.

"Goo-lur-" There was a quiet sound in the belly, and Alun touched his stomach and said to himself: "Hehe, hungry buddy, wait a minute, brother today, I'm going to give you a delicious meal that I haven't eaten." ”

For Aaron, who now faintly wants to break through the fourth level and enter the middle stage, all kinds of meat and game that he didn't dare to hope for when he was still in Salz or after joining the army in the past, now he is naturally qualified to ask for it.

It wasn't long before a small boar with its fangs had not yet grown was placed on the stand of the campfire. As the rind turns black, the tantalizing aroma wafts through the base as the pork rind seeps from the charred rind onto the campfire. "Tsk, it's almost ripe! Oh, the damn scent, it's so tempting. Aaron turned the thick stick that crossed the boar, stared at the game in front of him, which had shrunk by nearly half under the roasting, and salivated, "Oh, forgive me, I can't help it." ”

With a little force, Aaron stretched out his dirty right hand and tore a piece of meat from the boar's body that was so tender that a little lard dripped, and it smelled fragrant. The heat on the pieces of meat was no longer unbearable for Aaron.

"Oh my God, it's so delicious. I swear, not even the roast duck in Mr. Hakim's tavern can compare to it. Aaron stuffed wild boar meat into his mouth with a lot of sighs as he thought back to his days in Salz.

Gibson Jr., Artay. Are they still alive now, and if they do, will they become an undead creature like a ghost or a skeleton as the books say?