The next day, early in the morning.
Gounières, who had just woken up, felt the changes in his body.
Gently touching his arm, Gounières could clearly feel the tough texture of his skin, as well as the defensive scales under his skin.
He clenched his fist slightly.
His muscles, which were so strong that even Gounières was surprised, easily released a powerful force.
In just one night, Gounières's physical body had greatly improved.
At the same time, Gounières also felt that he had a little more control over the Thanator blood in his body.
"Is this the power of a King Level Bloodline? It allowed me to improve so much in one night. "Gounières was speechless.
His mind was immersed in the blood pool.
He saw that the piece of flesh and two pieces of bone that he had put in last night had already been completely digested.
"The digestive ability of a level three blood pool is really strong."
"I remember in the inheritance information of the Blood Curse Master, when the Blood Curse Master Ge Wu established the Blood Curse Master's inheritance, his blood pool was stuck at the peak of level six. One must know that the Blood Curse Master Ge Wu had cultivated for almost a hundred years."
"I have only cultivated for a few months and I am already at level three. In a little over a year, I will be able to reach level five. Level six will take me at most two or three years."
"This is still under the condition that my talent is not increasing. As my talent increases, the efficiency of absorbing cultivation experience will also increase. This level six blood pool will come even faster."
While thinking, Gounières took out a large piece of the Thanator's flesh, scales, and bones again and put them into the blood pool.
Gounières, who had just woken up, went to the corner of the room and took out a weight measuring device from under the cabinet.
"The great increase in my defense and strength is inseparable from the increase in my physical body density. Let me test my body weight."
As Gounières stood on the weight measuring device, the number that appeared on the device quickly increased.
Finally, it stopped at 462 kg.
"Not bad, not bad. It increased by 20 kg in one night."
"My body size did not increase. This is completely an increase in density."
"The increase in the density of my physical body will obviously increase my physical defense and strength."
"During this period of time, my physical defense and toughness have continued to improve. Now, the Flesh Tank Body has also begun to take shape."
"An ordinary level-1 Transcendent spell shouldn't be able to do much damage to me!"
"While I'm wearing the purple-scaled chainmail, even if a powerful attack hits me directly, it won't be able to do anything. I can still handle it with relative ease. "
Gounières secretly considered the problem of his physical body's calmness.
However, Gounières wasn't so crazy as to test his own defense.
Ever since he had obtained the 'squirming flesh', Gu Nie had been digesting the 'squirming flesh'.
The most direct effect was that Gounières's weight increased exponentially. He could gain three to five catties every day.
Yesterday, Gounières changed the high-quality blood of the Thanator, as well as the substantial digestion of the blood pool, which allowed Gounières to have a considerable improvement overnight.
"With the success of the blood exchange and the continuous digestion of the blood pool, the power of the king-class bloodline of the top leader will greatly improve my physique in a short period of time."
"The power of the king-class bloodline of the leader is indeed powerful." Gounières clenched his fists and thought to himself.
After washing up and eating breakfast.
Once again, he began his usual day of refining potions and studying esoteric potions.
…
Time continued to pass.
Gounières's life once again entered a stable state.
In addition to refining high-grade precious potions and esoteric potions, Gounières spent the rest of his time studying rune analysis.
His understanding of the world's framework runes also deepened day by day.
In addition to these normal cultivation tasks.
Every few days, Gounières would quietly leave the Deep Noble Castle through the secret passage behind the transcendent being's door in the secret chamber.
His goal was naturally to sell the Water of Life and buy the materials for the Soul Esoteric Potion.
Now, it was very easy for Gounières to buy these materials.
After some time, that might not be the case.
Gounières was not stingy with the gold pounds obtained from selling the Water of Life.
Without being noticed by others, Gounières bought as many materials as he could.
As the experiment continued to progress.
The "Nightmare Blood Dragon Blood Esoteric Potion" began to show a certain degree of improvement.
After consuming the Dragon Blood Potion, the Silver-Armored Rat's Berserk level began to decrease.
The Soul Esoteric Potion also showed steady progress, and the soul's sleeping condition began to improve slightly.
This clearly had a lot to do with the ratio of the Soulfall Grass that Gounières had seen with his "Fate Peek" vision.
As for the ratio of the other materials and the compatibility of the "Soulfall Flower", they were still in the process of optimizing it.
And a few good ideas had been gradually figured out by Gounières.
As time passed and funds were invested, the time for these two potions to be researched would only get closer and closer.
..
Unknowingly, more than half a month had passed.
On this day, in the afternoon.
Deep Noble Castle, in a private alchemy room.
Gounières handed the three Nightmare Dragon Blood Esoteric Potions that he had researched today to Leona.
Then, he walked towards the resting area in the hall.
"Dr. Henry hasn't been here for a while!" Gounières thought to himself as he walked.
"There shouldn't be any major breakthroughs, or the experiment over there has entered a more critical stage." Gounières speculated.
He came to the sofa area in front of the warm fireplace.
The maid, "Undine", who was waiting there, quickly began to grind and brew the coffee.
Gounières, who was lying on the sofa, rubbed his temples slightly.
When he touched his temples, Gounières could clearly feel the "sarcomatous scales" hidden under the skin at his temples.
The digestive ability and refining ability of the level-three blood pool were more powerful than Gounières had imagined.
After the blood exchange, about four days.
The powerful refining ability of the blood pool had once again refined all the control of the Thanator's blood into Gounières' hands.
After that, Gounières began to drink a large amount of the Fountain of Life again. The Thanator's blood also began to have the obvious characteristics of the Blood Curse Master's blood.
Recovery ability, energy characteristics, powerful vitality.
In this half a month of rapid growth, although it had not reached Gounières' previous peak state, it was about 70% of the previous peak state.
The important thing was.
In this half a month, Gounières had digested almost a quarter of the Thanator's body.
The strength of the bones, the toughness of the body, and the sarcomatous scales formed under the surface of the body were all different from when he had just changed his blood.
At that time, Gounières could only withstand a level one transcendent level one spell without being injured.
Now, with the formation of the "sarcomatous scales" with extremely strong defensive ability under the skin.
Gounières could withstand a level one transcendent spell with his face without much problem.
The growth brought by the digestion of the Thanator's body finally began to show its prowess.
The coffee was ready. Gounières added two cubes of milk and three spoonfuls of fine white sugar. He picked up the coffee cup and went to the window glass to look out.
At some point, the snow had stopped. Night slowly shrouded.
The snow almost buried the entire courtyard. Under the night sky, it was vast. Only a few plants in the cold zone maintained a little green in winter.
"Recently, I've been feeling a little uneasy, as if … someone is secretly spying on the entire Deep Duke Castle."
Gounières, who was drinking coffee, was still thinking softly.
During this period of time, the entire Suge Ruins was very quiet, very quiet.
They almost didn't hear any news about those pagans. Even when Viya came twice, Gounières didn't get any useful information from her.
However, Gounières knew from George.
A descendant of an evil god had come to the Suge Ruins.
This inexplicable silence made Gounières feel that it was abnormal.
The calm before the storm might be now.
At this moment, light footsteps sounded behind him.
"Lord Gounières, have you prepared a hat?" It was Undine's voice. It was neither loud nor soft. It wouldn't disturb Gounières's mood of watching, but it wouldn't be too hard for Gounières to hear.
"Hat? What hat? "Gounières looked over.
"The hat for the Night of Winter's Death!" Undine reminded him softly.
"Night of Winter's Death." Gounières's heart skipped a beat.
Then, Gounières turned his head to look at the sky outside the window. The curtain of night was slowly pressing down.
"Today … is the Night of Winter's Death?"
Gounières narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light vaguely bloomed.
"The Night of Winter's Death. Today is the day furthest from the sun and closest to darkness."
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