The force field shield set up by Andrew the Starflame Dog between the two of them was precarious under the erosion of silver-white light, as if it could be defeated with a slight increase in strength!

And Andrew, the star flame dog who protected the porcelain girl Anita behind him, immediately noticed this abnormality in front of him, and Andrew, the star flame dog with frightened eyes, immediately increased the strength of the force field shield.

And the joy of regaining control of his body also made Raymond have the heart to try, and the moment his left palm was fully opened, with the transfer of his mana, the silver-white light was great!

With a soft "click", the force field shield cast by Andrew, the Starflame Dog, was like a glass plate that was instantly shattered, but before the silver-white light touched the protective force field of his body, Raymond, whose five fingers were folded, cut off the infusion of mana, causing this silver-white light to disappear instantly.

However, the turbulent airflow generated between Raymond and Andrew, the Starflame Dog, set off a breeze, which made the shocked Starflame Dog Andrew's face extremely shocked.

The electric temptation was over, and Anita, the porcelain girl who was protected behind Andrew, the starflame dog, had already jumped onto the bed with cheers, hugged Raymond tightly and howled, and cried loudly. "How can you do this, my lord!"

While crying, he hammered Raymond's chest with his small fist, accompanied by the appearance of a "bang" sound, the corners of Raymond's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he quickly grabbed the wrist of the porcelain girl Anita, and smiled bitterly. "Why is the shot so heavy......"

"I don't care! I don't care! How can you go to the Nightmare World to collect materials, you said this is the territory of the Scourge Lord and evil creatures, they all belong to the Chaos and Evil camp, no matter what is good or bad!"

Porcelain girl Anita's concern warmed Raymond's heart, but what she shouted made Andrew, the star flame dog, darken his face, and Raymond, who sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, hurriedly explained. "Well...... That's exactly what the information says. But it doesn't have to be taken seriously...... Isn't Sally cute......"

"It's just that little Sally is normal," but the porcelain girl Anita who pouted her lips didn't react, and was still talking to herself. "The rest of the guys are either rigid as wood or as hateful as the ......"

Andrew, the star-flame dog with black lines, flashed depression in his eyes, and Raymond, who covered the porcelain girl Anita's small mouth, understood that this topic could not be discussed. "Alright, alright, now tell me what happened to you after the resentful creatures of the Book of Redemption invaded!"

But instead of removing the hand that was covering the porcelain girl Anita's mouth, Raymond, who was covering it more tightly, turned his head and smiled apologetically at Andrew, the starflame dog. "Tong Yan Wuji, please don't care about ......"

But Raymond wasn't done yet. With the sound of the door opening open, an extremely angry roar appeared in front of the bed from far to near, followed by Gatsby, whose mouth was twitching. "Extremely hateful, little girl, you dare to say that I am extremely hateful!"

As he spoke, Gatsby's thin palm reached out and pulled Raymond's palm away from Anita's mouth, but this did not make the porcelain girl Anita afraid. She immediately stepped between Raymond and Gatsby, craned her neck and roared. "Old fellow, you are the one who hurt my family. You're just hateful, hateful, hateful......"

Gatsby, who was thunderous, stopped talking. Anita, the porcelain girl in front of him, stiffened, and was then panned to the side, but Gatsby, who appeared in Raymond's sight, flipped Raymond's left hand and leaned in to check it.

Raymond, who sensed the energy fluctuations, could only smile bitterly, and glanced at the imprisoned porcelain girl Anita, and finally made her stop trying to fight.

Wrap your hands tightly around Raymond's left hand. Gatsby, who was rummaging and checking, soon roared. "Where is the bloodline mark! How can there be no bloodline mark!"

His left hand seemed to be caught in an iron pincer, and the furious Gatsby calmed Raymond down. "Lord Gatsby, it looks like a failure!"

"Impossible! Even the bloodline altar has been completely destroyed, and at worst, there should be the condensation of the bloodline mark!"

Raymond, who was sitting on the bed, scratched his head a little. The Gatsby in front of him has conducted hundreds of fusion tests no matter what, and it seems that it is unrealistic to try to get through.

"Say!Bloodline marks are hard to hide, what the hell is going on!" glared at Raymond, Gatsby's roar grew louder and louder, but soon his eyes lit up, and he asked in ecstasy. "Could it be that you've already stripped all of that Star Demon's talent?"

His heart tightened, and Raymond, who immediately made a negative statement, also shouted. "Absolutely nothing! Absolutely nothing!"

"What the hell is going on!

Raymond, who was secretly sighing bitterly, exerted his left hand with his left hand, and after freeing his left hand from Gatsby's clamping, he hurriedly explained. "My left arm has just been generated, so you should at least wait for me to finish shaping it, right?"

Gatsby, who was staring at Raymond, was full of suspicion, but with the appearance of weak energy fluctuations, the joints of Raymond's left hand quickly appeared, and the palm of his left hand began to shine with silver-white light, as if there was a light source in his palm, dyeing everyone's faces silver-white.

Gatsby, who wanted to reach out and grab Raymond's left hand, but finally took it back, became a little shaky. "That's right! That's a sign!"

Some dazzling silver-white light continued to increase in brightness, and soon it was impossible to see, but in Raymond's sense, he found that some strange runes were emerging in the palm of his left hand, like drawings were forming lines.

Faced with the abnormality in Raymond's left palm, everyone remained silent, but only Raymond was aware of these strange runes in the memory of the Star Demon, and finally three ring-shaped marks like palm prints appeared in his palm!

"Could it be that the final fusion led to the formation of three bloodline marks?" Raymond was confused in his heart, his brain was rapidly judging the gains and losses, and he soon made the decision to hide some of them.

As soon as his left hand was closed, the silver-white light instantly twisted, but immediately Raymond, who spread out his palm, showed his palm in front of everyone.

An extremely standard ring mark, clearly imprinted on his palm, and the gaze seems to be attracted, making people feel absurd that cannot be removed.

But Gatsby, who finally couldn't hold it back, grabbed Raymond's left hand, squeezed it hard in his palm, and found that it couldn't increase the lines of Raymond's left palm anyway, Gatsby sighed. "Bloodline Mark! This is the Bloodline Mark! But why is there only one ......?"

"Is this the bloodline mark?" Raymond, who let Gatsby toss in his palm, began to ask questions in a pretended ignorance. "Could it be that this fusion allows me to use the Star Demon's racial talent?"

Raymond's question made Gatsby's expression even more frustrated, and he shook his head in disappointment, letting go of Raymond's left hand and sighing bitterly. "It should be like this, but why is there only one line, the bloodline altar is unable to withstand the bloodline of the star demon in the fusion and disintegrates!"

Gatsby's last questioning was ignored by Raymond, and he asked with some confusion as he brought his left hand in front of him to observe. "This is the bloodline mark, but why can't I sense the power of this bloodline mark?"

"Boy, Star Demons have a lot of racial talents, and they will only show effect when they are stimulated by you," Gatsby said sarcastically, but then a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and he continued after a long silence. "You try to infuse mana into it, and the power of the talent spell brought by this bloodline mark can still be tested......"

Hearing this, Raymond's heart moved, and immediately collected the mana in his body and gathered it in his palm, but as the light of his palm flourished, Raymond's face changed greatly! (To be continued......)