[Miracle Creation, Blood Vulture, Origin Blood Grabbing. Power Drain Begins! Attributes increased. The [Warrior] achievement has been lit up, and the [Rare] template has been obtained! So the preconditions are met. Character template [Elite] substitution starts. 】

Lines of dancing words appeared before Murphy's eyes.

But he no longer cares.

All because the source blood that had been purified in the pale arc of purification was being drained into the weakened body by Murphy.

In the past, this origin could only be sipped by the patriarch.

That was the prerogative of the Blood Lords, and it was the manifestation of their authority.

But now, Murphy had countless reasons to steal his delicious food from Sallokdal's plate, and devoured it without any guilt.

Turn all the power you can draw into nutrients so that you can truly fulfill what another man has entrusted to you.

Yes!

He was guilty.

Living in another world in the place of someone else after awakening is like a thief who steals someone else's life and is able to rise from the scourge of death at the cost of another stranger who has no friendship at all.

But now, that guilt has been filled!

He carried the entrustment of Refno and the last wish of his humble life, and there was one more reason to push himself to run wild on this foggy road of fate.

Burdened with two dreams and two lives, how could he fall here?

At this time, Murphy's eyes glowed with scarlet light, and his canine teeth pierced his lips, snatching the source of blood full of power.

The weakened body was filled, like a balloon constantly infused with more power, and before his eyes, the words that flashed with a sense of power represented everything that was happening:

[1. The character template has been changed from "Rare" to "Elite", and the initial attribute of the race has been increased to 200%.

This template can be copied for inheritance (Bloodline only).

The character template can be traced back to the [Vampire Race Branch Blood Vulture Clan], which is strengthened by the Holy Blood of the Clan Origin, the atavism is deepened, and the hidden racial specialty [Night Claw] is activated.

Explanation of features:

Claws of the Night: Claws are the original biological weapon used by the Vulture Family, a branch of the vampire civilization, with the Blood Wings in the era of Bloodthirst, activated by the Dark Psionic Enhanced Palm.

In the Night state, the Night Claw is considered a psionic weapon with the entries [Extraordinary Sharpness] and [Extraordinary Demon Breaker], and the Claws can damage spirits, and each of its attacks will have a certain amount of true damage.

This damage is not immune by any means other than divinity.

Prompt!

The Dark Claw is a midnight blessing and cannot be activated in daylight environments.

The character template changes improve the attributes as follows:

Power: 14.5→18

Dexterity: 22→27

Endurance: 16.5→21

Thinking: 11.5→14

Perception: 15→19

Charisma: 1.5→2

Two. Elite Template Rewards: Class & Skill Enhancements!

All skills of the template owner are upgraded to "Elite Skills".

Damage skills are increased by 20%.

Manipulation skills have been strengthened.

Defensive skills have the "Overlord" effect.

Summoning skills cause all summons to inherit the Elite Template Boost, but the effect is reduced to 50%.

Three. Unknown cause of new skill acquisition:

Summon: Blood-Eating Vulture: Summons spirit creatures gifted by the special individual 'Refno' to scout and aid in combat.

Prompt!

This summon is a special individual formed by the extension of the ontological will, which cannot be upgraded or increased in proficiency, and its total individual attribute is fixed to inherit one-half of the summoner's ontological attribute.

Prompt!

This summon is permanently bound to the summoner, and the two parties can share vision and perception without restrictions, and this skill is not limited by distance.

Prompt!

Damage taken by the Blood-Eating Vulture Refno will be transmitted to the main body, so please use it with caution.

Skill description: I lend you my eyes, take them and fly, Murphy, carry your dreams and mine, soar freely in this malicious world, and no one can restrain your future anymore. -Revno]

"Thanks!"

Murphy grinned in the blood thirst, and the explosive power of the completion of the elite template replacement caused him to spread huge blood wings at the bottom of the holy blood pool.

He was about to fly out to give the old thing a real surprise to Salokdal, but when he got up, he found that the Demon Sword of Desire, which had been suppressed by himself at the bottom of the pool of blood, had weakened to the point of moaning and screaming.

It has undoubtedly suffered a heavy blow, and there is no longer the ferocious arrogance of people blocking and killing people and killing Buddhas in the hands of Salokdal before.

At this time, his posture trembled like a puppy abandoned by his owner.

"Huh?"

Murphy blinked, reached out and clasped the strangely and obscure magic blade hilt with his entwined scarlet claws, and the information label popped up in the next moment:

Name: Essential Evil: Classic Vampire Midnight Wingblade

Quality: Miracle Creation

Traits: Extraordinary Sharpness, Extraordinary Demon Breaker, Extraordinary Psychic, Extraordinary Swiftness, Exceptional Impulsion, Dark Evil

Special effect:

One. Talisman Blade:

As one of the seven major clans of vampires, the origin of the necessary evil is no longer known, but it is certain that it is an ancient item born with the birth of the vampire civilization.

The magic of the Necessary Evil as a weapon is that it can be used as an individual unit of battle without being held by the user, and can use all the swordsmanship it has printed to help the user fight the enemy.

Prompt!

When Necessity Evil fights alone, every sword technique it uses is considered a Master skill and comes with all of the user's understanding of the swordcraft.

Prompt!

When Essential Evil is alone, it deals a combination of physical/psionic damage with different damage effects depending on the user's psionic attributes.

Prompt!

When the Necessary Evil fights alone, it will inevitably enter the state of [Bloodthirsty Impulse], and will slay the enemy back, and will never return to the sheath without drinking blood. If they are unable to drink the blood of an enemy, they will need to appease the user with double their own blood.

The current list of advanced swordsmanship printed by Desire's Demon Blade: Necessary Evil is:

Blood Vulture, Crypt Swordguard, Wolf Venom, Wolf's Kiss, Blood Pact: Arbitrator's Blade, Thorn: Midnight Slayer, Blooddread: Nightblade, Secret Blood: Crimson Spirit Sword.

At present, the high-level swordsmanship printed by the Demon Blade of Desire: Necessary Evil is:

White Knight: Exorcism, Red Knight: Desire for Discord, Grey Knight: Hand of Purification, Knight of the Holy Grail: Annihilation, Elf: Emerald Wardance, Dwarf: Earth Sword, Songhairen: Sun/Bright Moon Secret Sword, Atlanta Merman: Sword of the Tides.

At present, the sword skills of the master of the Desire Demon Blade and the Necessary Evil are:

Blood Vulture: Death Blade, Winter Wolf Tome, God of the North Wind.

Prompt!

High-level swordsmanship can only be learned when you are above the silver rank and obtain a high-level class related to [Sword Hero].

Master swordsmanship can only be learned when you are above the gold rank and have obtained a master class related to [Juggernaut].

Two. The Public's Certificate:

The unique power and identity of Necessary Evil means that this Desire Clan Demon Blade can only be held by the leader of the Blood Vulture Clan, and together with the Civilization Slate Desire Fragment and the Blood Vulture Origin Holy Blood Pool, it forms the Blood Vulture Clan's Grand Duke's Certificate.

Traditionally, this weapon must be soul-bound to the Bloodvin Clan Leader and cannot be used by others.

Status: Weak, Psionic Contract Deviation, Unbound

Manufacturer: [DATA EXPUNGED]

Item Description:

[The existence of evil is a must! If there is no evil of darkness in the world, then no matter how bright the light is, it will be meaningless, so we call the original darkness that lies deep in the soul of all things necessary evil.

O midnight creature.

Don't be anxious about being born in the dark, you are just as important as the sunlight that envelops the world.

-

Salokdal Collinsman Lesenbra]

"Hah!"

Murphy saw the message, and the smile on his face widened.

With a wave of his hand, he pulled out the blade of desire abandoned by the user and held it in his hand, and in this pool of purified holy blood, he stroked the jagged blade and the gauntlet formed by the wings of the night bat vulture with his fingers, and said:

"Because you passed on the pain of purification to Sarlokdal, were you ruthlessly abandoned by that old madman? It's really pitiful, that's the end of aiding and abetting!

Are you begging for mercy?

Longing for me to take you away?

Well, just fulfill your sad little wish, and use you as my gift to myself for a 'true rebirth' that I can finally have without guilt today.

Necessary evil, good name! ”

Murphy's blood seeped from his fingertips and slid into the blade of the Sword of Desire, greedily absorbed by the weakened and purified latter.

It buzzes and craves more.

But Murphy turned his wrist and carried it to rush through the pool of holy blood suppressed above his head in the next second, and he scolded:

"When you're hungry, go forage! The bastard who took you to fall and abandoned you is not in sight? Don't you even have the ability to fight on your own? ”

"Huh"

In the splashing of the Holy Blood Pool, the vibration of the blood light, the few remaining young players covered their heads and looked at the Holy Pool, a pair of huge blood bat wings like a shield to protect their master, incarnated into an aura and rushed into the sky, and in the next moment the wings opened, revealing Murphy's familiar figure.

The blood of origin contaminated on the blood wings kept sliding into the air, like scattered red feathers, making the scene look full of blood-stained eerie sacredness.

As Murphy raised the weak but longing blade of desire in his hand, and in the ominous raven-like shrill chirping of the blood-eating vulture, the virtual scarlet vulture Revnoor was born for the first time from Murphy's psionic power, and hovered over Murphy's shoulders with its wide wings.

"Damn! Master Murphy is in the plot! Look! The unreasonable strength unique to NPCs has skyrocketed! In the blink of an eye, it became a skeleton level, me! ”

Brother Woo Meow, who was pressed to the ground by the three-headed little black and beaten, has pulled out his most beloved replica of the Avalon Holy Blade, and seeing Murphy's "Super Evolution" appear as a new boss, it also made the hearts of the few remaining of them resurface with excited courage.

Brother Woo Meow simply didn't do anything, injecting all the spiritual energy in his body into the holy blade, and the next moment he was like waving a "torch" and got up and slashed indiscriminately.

cut a few elite little blacks to squeak and scream, crying dad and mother.

"Kill him! Mistress Murphy! Kill that old thing! Let him explode the gold coins! ”

The bloodied Meow and the other players shouted as if they were playing a voice-activated game, as if the louder the battle cry, the more damage it could do.

Murphy looked at his little players with strange eyes.

He thought that they would hang up a long time ago in such a brutal battle, but he didn't expect it to be tenacious enough, but what are you trying to do with such undignified yelling now? Are you NPCs or am I NPCs?

Why is it your turn to command me?

Who gave you the guts!

"Still. For your sake, let your insignificant desires be granted. ”

In the air, Murphy folded his wings and slashed into the trio like a scarlet sword.

Although the attributes have skyrocketed, it is still far from the gold rank, and it can only be edged by OB to see the opportunity to step forward and slash two swords secretly DPS like this.

However, he has already held this "strong ticket", and he is no longer worried.

At the same time, the virtual scarlet vulture also flapped its wings and landed in front of the weak lady, staring at Fimis with a pair of sharp bloody eyes, and then opened its sharp beak and landed the fragment of desire in front of her eyes.

The eldest lady whose heart was pierced by the sword of desire, causing extreme weakness, immediately understood.

As soon as she grabbed the fragment of desire, she crawled forward to the pool of holy blood, which was no longer stable due to the interference of the purifying spiritual energy, and Lumina and Sister Pomegranate rushed up to set her up from left to right, and pounced on the pool of blood under the protection of the heavy shield held by the orchid.

The four girls ran so fast that they couldn't stop their feet, and they plunged into the pool of blood in a comical upside-down gesture and exclamations.

But that's okay!

The most crucial step has come to the end.

The eldest lady who fell into the blood pool gritted her teeth and carried out the steps that she had not been able to complete just now, the interference of the desire fragments caused the spiritual energy of the holy blood pool to be completely retracted, and the subspace rift that rotated above also emitted a piercing sound when a heavy object was about to collapse.

The majestic blood-eating vulture flapped its wings and pounced on the little blacks, and under the cover of the astral giant wolf summoned by Murphy, it began to escort the remaining survivors out of the hall of the sacred pool.

On the other side, Trissy, who had been guarding the self-destruction center of the corridor, was already so anxious that she jumped to her feet, and the delay in cutting off the spiritual energy of the holy pool caused her to dare not act rashly now.

Next to them, Miriam and Major Fraser had already begun to pray to every god they knew.

They have done their job, and the specific projection coordinates of Cadman City in the astral plane have been calculated by the arithmetic matrix formed by thirty arithmetic orbs in parallel, but it is useless to have empty coordinates that cannot be activated.

"Hurry! Come on! Little Murphy! The coordinates are about to change, hurry! ”

Tracy grabbed the psionic core of the self-destruct center rising from the ground in front of her with both hands, and her hands were already bruised.

It only takes a single command to blow up all the psionic nodes inside the Vulture Corridor, but Tracy must seize that fleeting opportunity to accurately transfer the exploding uncontrollable psionic energy into the astral plane, lest the terrible chaos of subspace explode in the material world.

There's only one chance!

The result of a miss is that everyone present will be crushed in an instant, and such a terrible pressure is enough to crush the determined warrior.

However, Tris has seen big scenes, and the Scarlet Witch has a very steady hand!

The only problem is that the switch that decides the outcome is not in her hands.

"30 seconds countdown to the projected coordinate change!"

Miriam's eyes were bloodshot as she grasped the node orb of the arithmetic matrix, staring at the phase coordinates calculated by the complex formula projected on it.

The astral plane is a mysterious place, its mapping to the physical world is changing every moment, and it is impossible to calculate the projected coordinates for a long time.

Once this phase coordinate is now invalidated, it will take at least three hours to recalculate!

But will they get another three hours?

Apparently impossible!

"You can do it, the weight and devastation of fate have reborn you! Even tough enough to make me feel strange."

Tracy stared at the psionic core in front of her, and she whispered:

"I'm sure you'll be able to do it! Little Murphy"

"Countdown to 20 seconds!"

Miriam's shouts were dry and hoarse with desperation.

Major Fraser, who was beside her, sighed and put his hand on the red-haired girl's shoulder as an "enemy", as if to give her the courage to face death in this way.

As for himself.

He's a soldier!

Death was just an occupational risk for him, and it was a bit daunting, but it wasn't enough to overwhelm the will.

"Boom"

A low, muffled sound rang out in the cloisters, and the pool of holy blood exploded as if it had been dropped into a large bomb at the roar of Salokdal.

Its terrifying impact blew four of the girls flying, and three of them dissipated in the air as psionic points of light, leaving only the eldest lady to fall from the sky in embarrassment, and was caught in the arms of the flashing Lord Paliano.

"Nope! The path to godhood of the Night Hostess! ”

Seeing the pool of holy blood uncontrollably unleash its furious psionic energy and impact the stable subspace rift, causing it to begin to collapse rapidly, the crazy Salokdal slammed the old knight Finok out of the black rift with his arms outstretched and thundered.

"Father! No! Come back!! ”

In the arms of the knight of Paliano, the struggling Fiemis still reached out to his father in various senses in this last moment, trying to save his last sanity.

But it was too late.

Before he threw his arms out into the collapsed subspace rift, Murphy's figure flickered from behind, the Desire Blade stabbing into his former master's chest, knocking him to the ground as he feasted on the Grand Duke's blood.

Murphy's left hand pressed against his shoulder, and his right hand was raised.

The atavistic claws of the night popped out like staggered scarlet claw blades, piercing the heart from behind in a decisive execution gesture, and pulling out the evil heart.

The heart detached from his body as if he had withdrawn all of Salokdal's will and strength, and he fell to his knees.

At the end of this long life, he seemed to wake up from the call of subspace, and he finally looked back at his weeping daughter, and with difficulty he showed the cold and murderous smile that a vampire father should have, and then took Murphy's wrist, and in the first and final conversation, he said:

"Be careful! Be careful that they are all around us at dusk."

(End of chapter)