After the ring-shaped imprint on the palm of his left hand was instilled with mana, a silvery-white pillar of light with an umbrella at the top appeared, and then it drilled out of Raymond's palm, like a bud of a newly sprouted plant.

Gatsby, who was close at hand, had a fascination on his face, and Andrew, the starfire dog next to him, was also full of curiosity.

But when this umbrella-shaped silvery-white pillar of light protruded from Raymond's palm for half an inch, it suddenly began to expand!

In the blink of an eye, the faint halo that appeared at the very edge of the umbrella-shaped aperture had already brightened up the entire room, and while making everyone present feel palpitations in their hearts, the protective force fields of the other three people except Raymond himself were immediately activated, and in an instant, three chaotic energy currents set off a violent wind in the room.

"Not good!"

But as he blurted out with an exclamation, Raymond's complexion, which had changed greatly, immediately cut off the mana gathering, but the silver-white umbrella-shaped spell phantom suspended above the palm of his left palm was still extracting Raymond's mana as if it was uncontrollable!

The palpitating colossal coercion slowly descended, and the force field on the surface of Gatsby's body flashed in his eyes and expanded back a little as it was magnificent, protecting the porcelain girl Anita and the star dog Andrew, and let out a shocking exclamation. "Stop! stop!"

And Raymond, who noticed that his mana was uncontrollable, was also shocked and inexplicable, but as he concentrated on cutting off every trace of mana that was extracted and rushed to his palm, the silver-white umbrella-like spell suspended in his palm finally appeared inwards and slowly retracted.

After the excitation, it is as fast as thunder, but this reverse twisting is extremely slow.

The silver-white umbrella-shaped pillar of light, which had swelled to the size of a fist, was still trying its best to extract the mana in Raymond's body to maintain the integrity of its physical part, and the silver-white light that had spread out before was also reversed and integrated into the magic entity. Solidifies it and makes it harder for Raymond to cut off the influx of mana.

Cold sweat trickled down Raymond's sideburns, and Raymond, whose left arm fell into a spasm, couldn't say anything, he could only block all the mana from being absorbed, and peel off the mana in this spell little by little as if he was pulling a thread.

Carefully manipulating the spell on the palm of his hand, Raymond, who reversed it to annihilate naturally, made the umbrella-shaped pillar of light disappear completely after a long time, and Gatsby, who was standing next to him stunned, let out a sigh of relief and let out a palpitating question. "How can this be? Could it be that the fused bloodline imprint has already given birth to instinct?"

Although the umbrella-shaped pillar of light disappeared, there was a small cloud of energy turbulence above Raymond's left hand, although it seemed very weak, but Raymond was still waiting for this small group of turbulence to dissipate naturally, and then he spit out the turbid breath he was holding.

Wave your hand to wipe the cold sweat off your head. Raymond roared at Gatsby with great anger. "Lord Gatsby, can you explain why?"

The angry Raymond stunned Gatsby for a moment, and his expression changed several times before he frowned and muttered. "It doesn't make sense, the stimulation of the bloodline mark is like the talent of the body, unless it is ...... Unless it's ......"

The more he spoke, the more shocked he became. Gatsby, who was finally stunned to look at Raymond, yelled. "It must be that the power of the talent you fused is beyond your current level, which is why such an anomaly is generated!"

Gatsby's shock did not make Raymond angry any less. Instead, he roared in anger. "But what is not completely controllable after excitation. Do you know how much mana I was extracted just now?

"Half?" was puzzled at first, but then Gatsby accentuated his tone and yelled with joy. "Is it really half?"

Raymond, who knew that Gatsby must still be hiding, was more angry, but he hesitated for a long time and nodded, but this also calmed him down a little.

It will activate the before and after process of the ring imprint on the left palm, especially the passively extracted mana after the silver-white umbrella-shaped pillar of light comes out. and the most uncontrollable feeling is recounted, Raymond stared into Gatsby's eyes and asked word by word. "Lord Gatsby, what do you think would have happened if I hadn't stopped this bloodline mark just now?"

The expression became solemn. Gatsby replied very seriously. "Utter destruction! Not even you will be spared!"

Gatsby's conclusion made Raymond speechless, but the heat in his heart made him fall into deep thought, and Gatsby, whose eyes moved to his left hand, also stopped speaking, but his increasingly hot eyes made Raymond feel tense for no reason, and immediately woke up from his contemplation.

"Lord Gatsby, what are you thinking?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Ratsby's reluctant gaze still did not take away from Raymond's left hand, but Gatsby, whose tone became regretful, shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Although you haven't been able to achieve a perfect fusion to inherit the innate ability of this star demon, the power possessed by this bloodline mark is far from what you can inspire now, and even the old man is not sure that even the old man will be able to survive its power!"

The half-concealed answer failed to satisfy Raymond, so he did not hesitate to ask. "Lord Gatsby, can you be honest!"

Gatsby, who didn't answer immediately, stared at Raymond's left hand again for a long time, until Raymond hid his left hand behind his back, and then sighed. "Hey, it seems that the bloodline mark of this star demon has nothing to do with the old man, and it has been kept in the hands of the old man for so many years, and it is still cheaper for you in the end!"

After saying that, Gatsby turned around and glanced at Andrew, the starflame dog, who seemed to understand the meaning, turned around and carried the porcelain girl Anita who had been imprisoned out of the door, and carefully brought the door up.

Gatsby, who was sitting on the chair, waved his hand to form a forbidden force field in the room, and said extremely solemnly. "Boy, your fusion this time seems to be quite risky, but the final harvest is definitely satisfactory to you, so don't be hypocritical with the old man, explain the process of fusion clearly, and the old man will solve your doubts in the end!"

Seeing that Gatsby said it very solemnly, he knew that there were many doubts about this bloodline fusion and he still needed to clarify his doubts, so Raymond, who had considered the words, began to speak.

In addition to the fact that there should be three concentric ring imprints in Raymond's palm, Raymond also mentioned the scattered memories in the stump of the star demon that was absorbed, but Raymond mainly talked about his feelings on the bloodline altar, especially the abnormalities that occurred after being pulled into the spiritual space and the measures he took in the end, Raymond described in detail.

Listening to Raymond's narration, Gatsby, who also dug deep into some details, gave him a new perception of this "fusion" in the process of Raymond's narration, and also had a deeper understanding of the vicious battle that took place in the mental space.

After Raymond finished speaking, Gatsby's eyes became deep and deep in thought, and he didn't speak for a long time. "Boy, according to the notes left by the nameless wizard and the old man's inference, this bloodline mark on your left hand should be no less powerful than the full force of a top-level Calamity Lord. It's just that the amount of mana that needs to be absorbed by such a powerful talent is also extremely amazing, so if you activate it now, then the end result will be that you will die on the spot, and the wizards below the dawn will be with you!"

Gatsby's mention of the name left Raymond at a loss. "Wizard of Dawn, what extent does this exist?"

"It's just a vague class, roughly equivalent to the realm reached by a sixth-level wizard," Gatsby waved his hand after explaining, motioning for Raymond not to interrupt him. "But for you, such a bloodline mark is a deterrent, as long as it is not partially activated by you during the battle of life and death, then generally no high-level wizard will want to try its power......" (To be continued......