Outside the window, the night was hazy.
In the resplendent hall, the huge crystal chandelier emitted a colorful light.
In the melodious music, pairs of well-dressed noble men and women danced on the dance floor.
On the table not far away, all kinds of dazzling food were neatly arranged, waiting for the guests to eat at will. There was also white soup with wine, gravy, and almonds, which could make up for the strength of the nobles and make them noisy all night.
Holding a glass of wine, Fang Xian looked at all this and suddenly felt so out of place.
It was a banquet for him, but he didn't feel much interest.
He didn't bother to deal with the hypocritical nobles.
"After all … I'm just a transmigrator."
"Andre actually wanted to get engaged to me, I'm speechless …"
"I can't stay in this family anymore, but I came here to solve the family's problems … If I succeed this time, I'll put an end to everything with Daniel …"
…
Thinking so, he returned to his room and called up the property panel.
After this period of "digesting", he had already inherited most of the "mysteries" from his previous life. Just one last bit, he could completely devour the "source" and climb to the third step of the "Warlock Tower" — the bloodline!
"During this period of time, I've been drifting in this whirlpool, and I've passively collected some robbery power. It should be enough …"
Fang Xian looked at his chest.
His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the layer of flesh and see the half-crystal heart.
After this period of transformation, he had already fused the mysterious power with all his blood and circulated it throughout his body, completing a transformation.
Or in other words, from this moment on, he could be considered a pure — magical creature.
The kind that could inherit the bloodline and ability through offspring.
Thump thump!
His heart was beating powerfully.
In an instant, Fang Xian groaned. His whole body was in extreme pain, and terrifying beads of blood seeped out of his pores.
He knew it was not good, so he immediately went to the bathroom and entered the bathtub.
The water from his hair washed away the beads of blood on his body, and a pool of blood accumulated at the bottom of the bathtub.
"If this scene was seen by others, they would probably be scared to death."
Fang Xian shook his head. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he felt some wonderful information.
"This … blood … I seem to be able to control it."
With a wave of his hand, the blood that had flowed out automatically floated up and gathered at the center of his palm, transforming into various shapes according to his will.
"This is the special ability of a 'Blood Meridian Warlock'? Blood manipulation? It seems to be more than that … "
Fang Xian controlled a blood bead to float in the air. With a thought, he muttered, "Explode!"
Pa!
A loud explosion resounded in the bathroom.
"Although it's only equivalent to a firecracker, it's still just a drop of blood. If it was a ball of blood, wouldn't it be a bomb? And the kind that could be made at any time? I just don't know if I can control other people's blood. If I can, that would be terrifying … Blood Explosion? "
After wiping himself clean, Fang Xian returned to his bedroom and looked at his attribute window.
…
Name: Fang Xian (Daniel Roland)
[Profession: Bloodline Warlock (Third Tier)]
[Talent: Danger Premonition, Vitality Enhancement, Invisible Skin, Animal Affinity, Out-Of-Body Experience, Steel Body, Blood Manipulation]
"Dao Technique:??? Martial Arts:??? Creepy:???]
"Samsara: Charging."
…
"Sure enough … the necromancer's level has been completely changed. I've finally digested all my previous accumulations …"
"The next step is the real shackle — opening the Silver Gate!"
This step was also a very important extraordinary node in this world. After taking this step, he could barely be regarded as a big shot in the mysterious world.
"The deduction of a necromancer's level four … I need the top knowledge of this world. At the same time, maybe I should study the Transcript of Dongxuan again?"
This secret manual from the second world seemed endless, but with Fang Xian's current cultivation realm, he could already understand it all.
After all, it did not completely explain the path of the Giant Starry Sky Eye. It was only a part, and it was just a copy.
"Some of the sacrificial and communication parts can't be read at all. Other than that, there's also the description of the power of disaster …"
"As long as I can get the information of the fourth step of the Warlock Tower, and with the help of the Transcript of Dongxuan and the property window, I can definitely deduce the path of a Level Four necromancer to perfection!"
After choosing his path, Fang Xian looked at his newly acquired Blood Talent — Blood Manipulation!
With a light touch of his mind, a lot of information emerged.
This made Fang Xian realize that in addition to manipulating his own blood, he could also manipulate the blood of others. The range was about ten meters, and with the growth of the mysterious power, this range could be expanded.
Moreover, it could be used in a variety of ways.
For example, if he was injured in battle, he could control the blood to seal the wound, which was an emergency first aid method.
In addition, he could also gather blood to form weapons and even bombs!
The most insidious way to use it was to draw the blood of the enemy during an attack to create an opportunity. If the enemy was wounded and too weak, within a few seconds, Fang Xian could really draw out all the blood in their body, and they would die a horrible death!
"This is a method with decent attack power … I don't know why, but it's more suitable for close combat … What is this? A sorcerer who doesn't want to be a warrior is not a good Warlock? "
Fang Xian silently complained and looked at the moon outside the window. "It's time to leave …"
The banquet was still going on, but he had already told the butler that he was not feeling well and needed to rest.
At this moment, he sat on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed, and immediately entered the Dream Land.
…
In front of the white jade pillar.
Fang Xian sighed and replied to a few messages.
Although His Excellency Pocket Watch promised to look for top-notch knowledge of the fourth step, there was no reply.
Mercury was even worse. It seemed to only know that this was a private gathering.
Other than that, there was no news from the friends he had just made.
The only message was from the Golden Knight.
"Inviting me to meet has something to do with the fight for authority? Yes … It seems that the fight for the Dream Land is about to begin. "
Fang Xian walked on the square and found that the atmosphere was indeed a little strange.
Usually, the Dream Land had at most a few thousand people. At this time, there were at least ten thousand people, and it seemed a little crowded.
He sent a message to the Golden Knight and came to the agreed location.
After waiting for a moment, he saw the Golden Knight come over with a few people beside him. "Mr. Crow, the fight for authority is about to begin. I need your help!"
"Oh?"
Fang Xian understood.
If he knew that the mystic realm was a demonic environment, the human wave attack would be effective.
Perhaps the other party had such thoughts and plans when he befriended the newcomers.
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