After Black Wind leveled up, Abel's safety was increased again. Since his angelic body could now ride Black Wind, it could teleport as well.
However, once his angelic body got on Black Wind, it could no longer fully use its angelic sword skills. Although it could be used through a Knight's sword, it could not be used perfectly when riding a mount.
Of course, this could also be because the angelic body's angelic inheritance was not powerful enough. His angelic body could only use legendary sword skills for close combat.
Since his angelic body was riding Black Wind, he could only use the dark gold crossbow 'Briza-Do Kenan'. Its damage was terrifying. Although it was not as powerful as the angelic sword skills, it was still one of the most powerful attacks Abel had.
Flying Flame was the next to level up. It had been with Abel for a long time, but it did not level up with the 'soul potion.'
Ever since Abel used the Hradik Cube to synthesize Flying Flame's blood, Flying Flame had been digesting its power for a long time.
That was for Abel, but for a real dragon like Flying Flame, it was a very short time.
Flying Flame was called a young dragon in the dragon race. It wasn't the same as the other giant dragons. Instead, it was a type of dragon that only had a passable giant dragon bloodline.
These dragons were not qualified to be called giant dragons. They were just baby dragons.
In front of a real giant dragon, Flying Flame's power was nothing.
As soon as Flying Flame appeared, it reached out its head towards Abel and said through the soul chain, "Master, I missed you so much!"
Flying Flame's intelligence was already at the level of a ten year old child. This was because dragons grew slowly.
Abel sensed that Flying Flame's body had stabilized, so he asked, "If you have the holy dragon blood, can you still level up?"
"Master, the holy dragon blood can continue to change my dragon bloodline, but I don't have the blood of a giant dragon. I only have the blood of a wyvern!" Flying Flame replied.
Abel knew what Flying Flame meant. Giant dragons had the highest status among the dragons. The rest of the dragons were just vassals to them.
Dragon Island was the holy land of the dragons. Only giant dragons had the right to build caves. The rest of the dragons had to serve them if they wanted to go in.
The only way to make Flying Flame have the bloodline of a giant dragon was to get a dragon crystal and make sure it didn't die when he channeled the energy into it.
He could guarantee that Flying Flame wouldn't die when he tried to channel the energy into the dragon core, but the biggest problem was the dragon core. He was lucky enough to get his hands on it. He had encountered countless powerful beings and entered many treasure vaults, but he hadn't seen a single dragon core.
Later on, he finally understood that with the Dragon Clan's strength in the entire world, it was impossible for any force to have a single piece of Dragon Crystal. Those who dared to do so had long been wiped out by the Dragon Clan.
Only in the subcontinents could there be accidental deaths of giant dragons, and only then would the dragon crystals be lost without the dragon race knowing about it.
"Give me some of your blood, Flying Flame!" The only thing he could do now was to synthesize some more holy dragon blood for Flying Flame to try and level it up. He said.
"Master, trade!" Flying Flame said childishly.
Abel couldn't help but smile. Flying Flame was asking for a blue howling rabbit-flavored hunger potion. This hunger potion was very popular among his summons. When he asked Flying Flame for dragon blood before, he asked for a blue howling rabbit-flavored hunger potion as a condition.
He patted Flying Flame's head and took out a bunch of hunger potions from his holy portal bag.
Flying Flame used its sharp claws to cut open its skin. Blood gushed out. There was a lot of blood.
Abel quickly controlled the blood with his power of the Will. After that, he took out a few crystal bottles and filled them up. There were nine crystal bottles in total. He put the rest into his holy portal bag so he could use them to make potions in the future.
Nine bottles of Flying Flame's blood was enough. There was a faint golden lightning in the bottle. It was so faint that you couldn't even see the golden color.
When Abel first took Flying Flame's blood, there was still blue lightning in it. Now that Flying Flame had become a baby dragon, the quality of its blood had improved.
However, from the faint golden lightning, Abel could tell that Flying Flame's bloodline was still very low. It was the weakest among all the golden bloodlines.
Abel put the three bottles of Flying Flame's blood into the Hradik cube and began to synthesize with his power of the Will. A crystal bottle with golden lightning appeared on the bottom right corner of the cube.
Flying Flame saw a bottle of dragon blood in its master's hand. At first, it thought that it was its own blood, but soon, it realized that there was something different. The golden light was very noble.
Abel didn't hide anything from Flying Flame. He didn't need to hide anything from Flying Flame. Besides, Flying Flame was only ten years old, so it wouldn't understand what was going on.
He didn't care about Flying Flame's interest in the golden dragon blood. Instead, he continued to synthesize the dragon blood. The nine bottles of Flying Flame's blood were synthesized into three bottles of golden dragon blood.
Abel then put the three bottles of golden dragon blood into the Hradik cube and began to synthesize again. The dark golden dragon blood appeared in the Hradik cube again.
Now that Abel had fully activated his talent as a blue dragon, he could clearly feel the terrifying energy in this dark golden dragon blood.
Although this bottle of dragon blood was made from Flying Flame's blood, the Horadric Cube's power was to turn something rotten into something magical. Not to mention, Flying Flame's blood was not bad either.
As soon as Abel took out the dragon blood, Flying Flame's eyes were filled with fear, anticipation, and respect even though it had experienced it before.
The more powerful Flying Flame was, the more he could feel how noble this golden dragon blood was. It was the noblest blood of the dragons.
In fact, if Abel used any other giant dragon's blood to synthesize and gave the holy dragon blood to Flying Flame, it wouldn't be helping him. It would be hurting him.
Only the holy dragon's blood, which was made from Flying Flame's blood, was a perfect match for Flying Flame's bloodline.
If Flying Flame fused with a holy dragon's blood that wasn't its own, it would only have a one in ten thousand chance of leveling up. However, if it fused with this bottle of holy dragon's blood, it would have a fifty percent chance.
As for why it couldn't be 100%, it was because breaking the shackles of a race was the power to break the rules. It was very difficult.
Still, a 50% chance was enough for Flying Flame to take the risk.
Plus, with Abel by his side, any risk could be offset.
Flying Flame's attention was completely attracted by the holy dragon blood, so Abel didn't say anything and just gave it to him.
Flying Flame took the holy dragon blood with one of its claws and poured it into its mouth without hesitation.
Dark golden lightning arcs instantly covered Flying Flame's body. These dark golden lightning arcs left strange lines on its scales, making the runes on its scales even more complicated.
Dark golden lightning flashed on Flying Flame's claws, and complicated patterns began to appear on them.
Of course, that wasn't all. Dragon Flame's body was also increasing in size. It was now 15 meters long, and it looked even more elegant and noble.
After ten minutes, all the dark golden lightning flashed on Flying Flame's body at the same time, and all the patterns on its body formed a whole new body.
Flying Flame was still a four-legged dragon in front of Abel, but its aura had become even more powerful. According to Abel's estimation, it had reached the level of a 200-year-old young dragon.
A dragon of this level was almost as powerful as a legendary, and with Flying Flame's "special speed boost" from hell, it could probably fight against a normal legendary.
Afterward, Abel summoned Johnson and Jason. He felt a little emotional as he looked at them. They were stone giants with the ability to mine minerals quickly, which made him lose his identity as a wizard.
Of course, he wouldn't blame Johnson for this. It was his own carelessness, and he didn't think it through.
In fact, he had been thinking about strengthening Johnson and Jason's combat abilities. Originally, Johnson and Jason's bodies were made of solid steel, especially Johnson's Dark Iron Essence. However, after reaching the Legendary-level, no matter what kind of steel it was, it could no longer protect them.
Johnson and Jason's fighting ability had been greatly reduced. If he didn't increase their fighting ability, they wouldn't be able to keep up with this team that was getting stronger.
In the past, Jason's mastery of fire was very strong. Since he had been wearing a Titan set and a lightning spear for a long time, his mastery of lightning was no weaker than Johnson's.
Abel no longer wanted them to be melee attackers. Their bodies were made of steel. Unless he found something stronger, or even something made by a divine spirit, they would not be able to be enhanced.
As for the materials needed to make divine objects, they needed a lot of special materials and divine power. Abel had divine power, but special materials were not something that a young legend like him who had only lived in this world for twenty-one years could come into contact with.
Those were materials used by divine spirits, and the Wizard Union probably had a surveillance on every single one of them.
Now, he wanted Johnson and Jason to become long-range cannons. His inspiration came from the catapults. The catapults were able to unleash such terrifying attacks because of the special energy gathering pentagram magic circle.
He had always remembered this circle in his mind. He took out some precious materials from his holy portal bag and used his grandmaster alchemy ability to smelt them into a strange metallurgical material.
Of course, this was not his own creation. It was the combination of the magic circle spirit and the research spirit. It was because of this metallurgical material that the golden castle was able to reach its current level.
Abel did not do anything else. He couldn't really use his magic circle skills. Instead, he left it to a few engineering puppets under the control of the magic circle spirit to draw the pentagram circle on the metallurgical material.
These metallurgical materials were used to create 20 pentagram circles, and Johnson and Jason were controlling 10 of them.
Jason also gave up on the red stone essence and gave half of the multi-faceted dark iron balls on Johnson's body to Jason. Suddenly, the two stone giants' bodies shrank by half. Even the Titan set could no longer support them.
Abel, of course, would not let this happen. He took out a huge amount of lightning elemental top-level yellow gemstones. These top-level gemstones could quickly recharge the pentagram circle.
No matter if it was Johnson or Jason, they both had an instinctive love for top-level gemstones. They stepped forward and merged their own gemstones into their bodies. This allowed their bodies to return to their original height.
No one knew what kind of energy was contained in this body.
Abel ordered, "Johnson, try attacking the starlight defense circle!"
Johnson nodded, and 10 lightning elemental balls appeared on its lightning spear. When the 10 lightning elemental balls appeared, they attracted each other and formed an even bigger lightning elemental ball. It threw out the lightning elemental ball in its hand, and under the effect of the lightning spear, the lightning elemental ball flew towards the starlight defensive circle.
Boom! Large amounts of lightning shot out in all directions. Abel sensed the power of this attack. It could be said that this attack was more powerful than Abel's spell attack.
It made sense. Johnson's attack almost copied the principle of the catapult. At the same time, the catapult was made from normal hell materials, but Johnson's lightning spear was divine.
The lightning spear was naturally compatible with lightning, so it could withstand more lightning elemental balls.
Of course, it was not without its weaknesses. Johnson and Jason could only attack once every one or two seconds, which was also the absorption and conversion speed of the pentagram. Any faster and it would be useless.
Abel then summoned his grey bear. This grey bear was his most powerful shield. It was much more reliable than the Wyr Legendary Paladin.
This was because the grey bear's body was much larger and could block any direct attacks. At the same time, the grey bear's instinct was to protect its owner. Its attacks were only aimed at pushing back enemies close to it.
After feeding it 20 bottles of soul potion, Abel realized the grey bear's body had only become stronger and taller.
This was not what Abel wanted. He quickly stopped. If the grey bear's body was too big, he would not be able to bring it into the Dark World's cave to fight.
It seemed like the soul potion's effect was limited. Also, his humanoid summons had just formed their souls, so they could not take the soul potion now.
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