"Put the blood of transcendent blood on my forehead, and watch over me, that I may draw near to greatness..."

As Byron's incantation echoed through the alleys.

The magic circle was suddenly filled with a strong bloody aura that could not be emitted by the amount of blood of one person.

It's ten, hundreds, thousands... The thick smell of blood filled the nasal passages, as if the whole person had been soaked in a pool of blood.

The runes of Rune mixed with the six-pointed star twisted and deformed like blood flowing in the deformed veins, blooming with a blinding blood light.

Throughout the ritual confines of the Blood Grail, the figurative world is extracted and distorted.

The already crooked alley seems to have become the squirming esophagus of some giant creature, and the irregular stone slabs on the ground have become a lumpy sticky tongue...

A feeling of weightlessness accompanied by bouts of vertigo hit Byron's brain.

It seemed that if he accidentally stepped on the air, he would slide down his esophagus into the stomach pouch of some supergiant creature in one go.

Byron had repeated the same operation five times, unmoved by the strange sight that was actually only happening on the spiritual level.

There's no blood in the real world.

It's just that the [anchor] that binds him firmly to the [Silver Law] doesn't know when it has been quietly tightened.

Obviously, this power that made him fall down was not just a complete illusion!

"The Holy Grail of Blood, figurative!"

Byron hurried to recite the final incantation.

The bloodlight in the ritual came to life in an instant, like countless blood-colored tadpoles full of sharp teeth, and like countless tiny insects that could not be detected.

Spreading towards the very fresh corpse of the one-eyed dragon, after a strange sound of "rustling", only a fist-sized ball of blood essence remained in place.

Byron quickly removed the horn wine glass from his belt, the Warrior's Cup.

[Effect: First, the volume is much larger than the appearance, and it can be classified into categories to contain a large amount of liquid, but it is also limited to liquids.

Second, it can separate and polymerize various components in the liquid. 】

Its cutting inscription was pronounced:

"The spring is like a note!"

During this time, the blood essence of the other five transcendent victims who died at his hands surfaced.

Each falls on the other five corners of the other six-pointed stars.

Buzz——!

The six transcendent beings were each in place as sacrifices, and the blood light in the ritual seemed to be ignited.

They flaming, condensing directly above the six-pointed star into a golden-red grail phantom encrusted with ornate gems.

Visible to the naked eye, the cup was slowly filled with bright red liquid.

It was the blood brew used to heal Bruch - [Blood of Transmutation]!

was stretched out by Byron, and a whole cup of blood fell into the horn cup in his hand, and the blood light of the ceremony collapsed.

The abstract world in front of me has also returned to its original normal state.

Looking at the [Transmutation Blood] in the cup, Byron's face showed a look of joy that could not be concealed.

This kind of base wine, like the base wine, needs to use the raw materials used in each [blood brew], and it needs to consume the body and soul of intelligent beings.

Efficacy: homogeneous transformation, different raw materials have different transformation directions.

Unlike the previous Salman stocks.

This [Transmutation Blood], brewed from the materials of the six transcendents, naturally exudes a faint blood-colored aura.

It is a superior material and is by no means comparable to the ordinary.

"It should be completely enough to exchange six lives of first-order transcendents for one life of Bruch."

When he raised his left hand, he saw a blood-colored tattoo in the shape of a holy grail appear in the palm of his hand.

It is a solidified ritual symbol.

At the beginning, Salman, who had not been able to obtain complete forbidden knowledge, could only borrow "Bloody Mary's Gourmet Recipe" to launch a very simple ritual.

Every time the Blood of Transmutation is needed, a specific Chef must be eaten by very complex means, which is extremely inefficient.

Byron didn't need to go to such trouble.

He aimed the chalice in his palm at the two pirates who had been knocked unconscious, and spat out a simplified byte:

“fir！”

A familiar burst of blood burst out, instantly covering their bodies.

In just a few breaths, there were only two drops of suspended transmutation blood left in place.

Natural, green, and pollution-free, and there is no need for Gus's sheriff uncle to do anything to clean up the aftermath.

Although these two drops of blood brew are far inferior to the finished product brewed with transcendental beings, they are the most convenient and easy to obtain in the sea full of bloody carnage.

Byron would not do anything to kill innocents, but he did not have any psychological burden to kill his enemies.

Turning his head and walking out of the alley, he didn't take another look at the assassination scene behind him.

"I like the [Wild Hunt] title you gave me, and blood and [Wild Hunt] should really be the standard!

Let's move on to the feast of blood. ”

After a complete interpretation of "Bloody Mary's Gourmet Recipe", Byron also understood the promotion system of forbidden knowledge against the orthodox ladder of glory.

Although black magic has broken through the limitations of the [Silver Law], it actually has its own advanced path.

As he mastered the [Forbidden Knowledge] more and more in the future, more and more blood brew was successfully refined.

It can even transform all of its own blood into [Transmutation Blood] and even [Crimson Aura].

There is no need to mix again, just a drop of blood can achieve the effect of all kinds of excellent blood brewing.

If you can hold the legendary complete final ritual [Crimson Holy Grail], you can brew a cup of [Eternal Blood].

It can also allow you to completely break through the shackles of human beings themselves, and obtain strength, speed, and reflexes far beyond the limits of human beings.

Heal all kinds of ailments of the body, even... Immortality!

Theoretically, there will be no more deaths due to the exhaustion of life.

To put it bluntly, each promotion node has a corresponding ceremony.

What kind of rituals you have held, what kind of level you can reach, and realize the transformation of the essence of life little by little.

Salman had wanted to take this path on the fur he had learned from the Blood Thirst Order.

In the end, even the pathetic [Ghoul] failed to make it.

"Unlike the [Ladder of Glory], which seems to be severely simplified, forbidden knowledge is more like what transcendent power should be.

What's more, this is immortal! ”

Byron couldn't help but think of his uncle [Mad King].

If he had ever drunk this [blood of eternal life] and cured his hereditary mental illness, nothing would have happened now.

If this kind of thing appeared on the mainland, it would definitely make all kings and bishops crazy like the legendary Fountain of Immortality on the sea.

It's a pity that there is no such final ritual in "Bloody Mary's Food Cookbook".

Perhaps it will be further to find the bloodthirsty order that Salman has defected from.

Byron is going to rearrange Salman's relics when he has time and try to find clues.

Of course, even if a complete ritual can be found in the future, there must be extremely harsh conditions for it to be reproduced.

And when he voluntarily leaves the protection of the Silver Law and delves into the forbidden knowledge, all the risks must be borne by himself!

Risk? Side effect?!

Thinking of this, Byron suddenly shook.

I remember that after the ceremony, I still haven't checked what side effects I need to bear.

"Gluttony! Lust! ...”

A heart couldn't help but "plop" and beat violently.

I can't enter a meditative state at all, check my status, I can only go to the execution ground, ready to quietly glance at my logbook.

Suddenly.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Byron turned his head slowly.

I saw Gus, who was sitting at the corner of the alley waiting for him, and Eight Fingers, who had been in charge of logistics for the past few days, each grabbing a handful of skewers and eating with relish.

Apparently it was Eight Fingers who brought the supper for the hard work.

Even though it's only eight o'clock in the evening, the street is still full of drunken people.

Wrapped in a dripping sauce, the curled red octopus legs seem to have vitality on the tip of the tongue, tender and elastic.

It's tempting!

Tempting?

"Goo, what are you two eating?"

Byron's throat suddenly became a little dry, and he couldn't help but look at the ... Grilled squid walked over.

He was completely unaware of the side effects of his learning of forbidden knowledge in the [Logbook].

One good news, one bad news.

The good news is that Byron has only one negative effect: tentacles.

Bad news, this peculiar fetish is a combination of gluttony and lust...