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He didn't come from the edge of the waterfall, but was a resident of the continent of Dragon.

His father was a secluded folk warlock, and his mother was an ordinary person. When he was a child, a serious illness awakened the warlock blood in his body, and the power fluctuations that came out caused disaster for his family.

Before the Blood Crystal Wizard arrived, his father, who knew that he had no hope of escaping, sealed his power and hid it, and escaped.

Later, he was adopted by a pharmacist who raised him and taught him all about pharmacy.

Until an accident, his power got out of control and killed the pharmacist. When he was dying, he smiled at him, told him that he had known his identity for a long time, and begged him not to hold grudges and live well.

Guilt made him let go of his hatred and adopted many orphans like the old pharmacist.

As for the relationship between demons, warlocks, and sorcerers, according to what he had heard from his father, it was not as recorded in the surviving books.

Wizards are indeed an alien force.

Before them, the Warlock had been the master of the world.

According to the ancient records of their word of mouth, there were warlocks in this world when life was first born.

They enslave demons, control their bloodlines, and allow themselves to possess or even surpass demonic powers.

Until the Abyss Demon Realm lost the last trace of connection with this world, the warlocks lost their source of power, and their bloodlines became thinner and thinner. Some mad warlocks abandon their principles and not only draw power from demonic bloodlines, but also root it in their souls.

Such forbidden behavior gives them the power of rage, but they themselves have been reduced from guardians of the world to destroyers, to demon-like beings, they are called demons!

From the moment the demon appeared, it stood on the opposite side of the warlock.

But the original sin of greed strengthens the demons, and the old warlocks struggle until the sorcerer descends.

When they first arrived on this continent, the wizards had a hard time surviving. However, their thirst for knowledge and good deeds attracted the favor of the warlocks, who not only revealed some of their secrets to them, but also regarded them as allies.

The weaker wizards quickly became stronger, and based on the secrets of the warlocks, they discovered ways to refine their essence and blood and fuse it into their own power, and it didn't take long for them to become a force to be reckoned with.

Sorcerers and warlocks unite to drive demons to the back of the world.

When they should have celebrated, the wizards bared their fangs at their former allies. They have long been greedy for the power of the warlocks' innate bloodline, which is more compatible with the human body.

Caught off guard, the warlock community was hit hard, and they were even promoted as demons by the victorious wizards.

Thousands of years have passed, and the title of warlock has almost disappeared from people's memory, and the remaining warlocks have hidden among ordinary people to survive.

When Cana finished speaking, his face returned to calm.

He looked at Wren and said, "That's the way it is. ”

From his eyes, Wren actually felt a desire to die.

After a moment's thought, Wren understood why he was the way he was.

From the other party's previous statement, what he regretted the most was not the death of his parents, but the moment when he inadvertently killed his adoptive father.

Presumably, this incident has been tormenting him and making him feel guilty.

Wren vaguely remembers that every June, Cana would spend half a month at the public cemetery in the small town of Giggs, and every time he returned, he would lose his soul.

From Aiwen's mouth, he learned that the other party had been guarding a grave day and night, and in this way, that person should be his adoptive father.

"Wren, you can't hurt your father!" suddenly the door was pushed open, and a voice came.

A purple figure stood in front of Cana.

The man was Olitana, with purple hair, her delicate face full of stubbornness, and her eyes glared at Wren with a complicated gaze.

"Yes, if Daddy Canna is a bad person, there are no good people in this world. Evan stubbornly walked in, "If you're going to kill him, step on my corpse first!"

Wren touched his nose in embarrassment.

In this case, he seems to have become the villain.

Movement flashed across Canna's face, and he was about to walk out of the way, but he saw Wren laughing.

"I've always thought of Daddy Kanna as a father, how could I hurt him. He spoke.

These words made several people stunned, and then Ai Wen took the lead in showing joy.

"So......" Oritana's voice softened.

"We're family, aren't we?" Wren said slowly, turning to Cana, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will hurt you!"

Cana looked complicated and let out a long sigh.

He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, happiness, surprise, or inexplicable regret.

"But," Wren began, "I want to see what you look like when you don't suppress power, can you?"

Evan and Olitana looked over curiously.

Karna nodded in a daze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a huge aura gradually emerged from his body.

"Ahh

But in just a few seconds, Kanna's body was covered with a layer of dark gray fine scale armor, and his eyes turned a dark green, which looked terrifying.

"That's what I look like when I activate my bloodline, isn't it?" said Cana, his voice dry.

Olitana shook her head, and Evan's face turned pale.

Wren carefully observed his breath, and looked at Kana for a full three seconds before he suddenly smiled: "It turns out that the legend is true. ”

"What?" asked Aven.

Cana and Olitana looked over curiously.

"The warlock absorbs the power of the demon's bloodline, causing their bodies to transform, their eyes turning into dark green pools, and their breath is violent and orderly......" Wren spoke slowly, telling him what Heidi had told him.

"The demon's eyes are crimson, and his breath is chaotic, which cannot be disguised. Wren said again.

"I'm sorry, Daddy Canna, I shouldn't have doubted you. Wren said solemnly towards Cana.

The scale armor on Kanna's body gradually faded, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "You can not treat me as a demon, it is enough." ”

He glanced at Olitana and Aven and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I hid my identity from you all before. ”

Oritana and Evan shook their heads.

After all, the relationship between the years was real, and it was impossible for the two to lose trust in Kanna because of this change.

Although Wren knew that Canna's words were not credible, it was clear from his expression that he knew only that.

Time flies.

A few people settled in Brina's manor, almost making it their territory.

Naturally, Canna's knowledge of potions will not be so simple, after all, warlocks have a long history of studying bloodlines.

If it weren't for the fact that they could only absorb the blood of demons because of their physical limitations, I am afraid that there would be no wizards.

With the careful teaching of Karna, Wren's understanding of pharmacy is getting higher and higher.

Just when he thought that the wizard named Renagar had given up on the matter, Brina brought bad news.