Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 773 Bloodline Awakening (2-in-1)

Actually, from Nimredo's perspective, this matter isn't as mysterious as it seems.

However, a few hundred years ago, a wizard with the same name, Kirick, happened to visit the park and left his email address.

The name Kiric was chosen by Roy to facilitate his disguise. In wizarding language, it carries a connotation of "rule" or "dominance" and is not considered obscure.

As it turned out, the deacons inside the Witch Tower were incompetent and sent it directly here.

After Nimredo left, Roy frowned, and only snapped out of his reverie when the black cat Domi rode over on a gemfish and rubbed against his leg.

"Meow? Master, what's wrong?"

Domi the black cat clung to his leg, tilting its head back with concern as it asked.

Its cat face showed a human-like look of confusion.

"nothing."

Roy bent down and stroked the cat's head, then turned and went into the house to find Freya.

"Go to the library in the park and help me find some information."

Freya asked, "Okay, what kind of information is it?"

Roy said, "It's related to the Dragon Kingdom and Graconia."

Freya heard this but didn't ask any further questions. She quickly took the girl's skull and left.

……

"Lord Roy, I'm back."

It was evening, just before the sun was setting.

Freya is back.

"So, do you have any information about that world?"

Roy came out of the study and asked.

Freya said, "Yes, it is a world ruled by dragons, by a dragon tribal alliance called the 'Cloudcliff Council,' hence the name Dragon Kingdom."

There are actually quite a few human city-states and towns there, but none of them have achieved much.

Besides this, elves, dwarves, orcs, goblins, and various monsters lived together relatively harmoniously.

But this is only the surface. In reality, the members of the Cloudcliff Council, representing several dragon tribes and their respective powers, are fighting fiercely for control of the entire world.

They regarded that place as a nesting ground, providing space for the dragons to survive and develop from infancy to adulthood.

After reaching the peak of the advanced level, they will leave and explore the resource-rich outer realm of Palania.

But the metal dragon, who considers himself righteous, has always wanted to drive the five-colored dragons away.

The five-colored dragons believed that they should rule the area, and that the metal dragons were stirring up trouble.

Therefore, the two sides fought each other...

"Is this the dragon race's private territory?"

Roy seemed to be deep in thought.

The current Seven Towers Era is a period of frequent exchanges between various races and worlds in the universe, and a colonial climax in which interdimensional wars break out from time to time.

In short, it can be considered an era of great strife where all races vied for supremacy.

From beginning to end, only a few groups, such as wizards, mages, elves, and the Star Alliance, were qualified to sit down and eat, rather than being placed on the table as a dish.

However, besides these, the forces of demons, gods, and titans also have top-tier powerhouses and profound foundations.

In a sense, they were even the distinguished guests from the earlier table, having eaten and drunk their fill.

They are all making their own plans and striving to secure their own interests.

Dragons are also included in this category.

"That is a being that possesses truly ancient beings, the 'Legendary Ancient Dragon'..."

The normal growth limit for dragons is that of an ancient dragon that is several thousand years old. This is the limit for a dragon that does not need to be sublimated, but only needs to eat well, sleep well, and grow slowly step by step.

However, if one actively cultivates and elevates the essence of their soul, they will become a legendary dragon.

It was a great being that possessed both divine characteristics and the ability to seal its own power, freely entering and exiting the material world and outer planes.

They often travel to various planes and worlds, sometimes transforming into various creatures to play among humans...

With their formidable strength alone, and the presence of those dragon gods standing tall among the powerful, their situation wouldn't be too bad.

Roy pondered silently.

Wizards and sorcerers, being newcomers, generally did not launch large-scale attacks on such worlds, so until several hundred years ago, the world remained peaceful and tranquil.

People from various factions frequently came and went from there; gods and demons preached there, and there were even battles.

But indeed, it never escalated to the point of a surface war.

"At most, it's just a few giant dragons fighting to decide who owns the nesting area."

His troops were completely caught up in it.

Freya completely agreed with this.

However, he then said...
"But a fully grown dragon already possesses the power of a nation in the ordinary world."

That's in adventure novels, where someone is qualified to play the demon king and kidnap a princess.

The destruction they can cause is far greater than that of a world war in the ordinary world.

There are countless accounts of two dragons fighting, destroying nations and civilizations...

Why are you suddenly interested in these things? Is it to study dragon bloodlines?

Bloodline?
Roy looked at him strangely.

"That's right..."

Roy re-examined the matter and felt that it was all a setup from beginning to end.

Two possibilities...

One possibility is that there's some ancient, cunning creature hiding somewhere, secretly plotting against me.

My Eye of Hermes is a fundamental talent that allows me to see directly into the source, but even that can't prevent this kind of thing.

Secondly, the entanglement of cause and effect and fate led this letter to arrive here by chance, attempting to guide me to attend the gathering there.

The bloodline I inherited from my mother, by some twist of fate, is still haunting me.

Roy is no longer a novice wizard fresh out of the Wizarding Tower; he is now the God of Alchemy, with plenty of methods and means at his disposal.

They quickly came up with many solutions.

The first option is to just cut it off completely, and that will solve everything!
But that would make one a eunuch... no, it should be said that one would castrate a dragon.

Moreover, the inherent nature of dragons is engraved in their bones and blood, and even passed down along with their souls, making it deeply integrated with their own power.

The problem may lie in the inherited wisdom of the true dragon.

This is a very powerful genetic ability; it is a genetic inheritance of the soul.

Therefore, it cannot be simply cut off.

The second option is to abandon this dragon body and sever the entanglement of the power of fate.

It also involves stripping away the soul to create new, fragmented clones.

In that way, perhaps we can refine the power of sexual desire and bloodline, and condense a new bloodline!
But Roy plotted for a while, even trying to unleash it on his own followers...

None of them are of any use.

That instinctive impulse was not suppressed; instead, it burned even brighter like a raging fire.

He was even slightly horrified to discover that a dragon crystal was quietly forming inside his body.

It is a peculiar object containing the essence of flesh and blood and the soul of a dragon, much like the crystal cores inside many magical beasts. It is a kind of natural "philosopher's stone" in a broad sense!
Just like the materialization of the spirit...

It began to possess a truly substantial and undeniable physical form!
******
"Good heavens, this thing actually grew, and it's gotten so big all of a sudden..."

"How come I never noticed this before?" Roy was also somewhat startled after suddenly realizing this.

He pondered for a moment, then instructed the girl's skull to search for information related to dragons, but they found very little.

"In ancient adventure stories, bards' hymns, myths, epics and so on, it is mentioned that dragon scales can be forged into legendary armor, dragon teeth can be made into magic-breaking arrows, and potions made from dragon hearts can extend life by a hundred years."

Even simply bathing in dragon blood can create "metallic skin" that is impervious to blades and spears, becoming a natural magical ability.

Even dragon dung is the finest magical fertilizer...

It's also a delicacy for insects and monsters.

Naturally, they couldn't let the dragon crystal go...

But something like this, growing inside one's own body, is truly...

"what?
"You have dragon crystals growing inside your body?"

Soon after, Freya learned of this and was also very surprised.

"What should we do then?"
But is this ultimately a good thing or a bad thing?

Roy said, "I can't explain it either."

There is no inherent good or bad in the conventional sense.

The benefit is that my bloodline power has solidified, making my dragon-like characteristics more pronounced.

Magic and all other abilities will be greatly enhanced.

The downside is that the dragon-like features become more pronounced.

He didn't explain in detail, but the clever Freya immediately understood a lot.

"Dragons also possess strong animalistic instincts; their souls contain a high degree of both bestial and divine nature..."

Scholars who have studied Dragon Soul have stated that each side accounts for more than 45%, making it arguably the pinnacle of Warcraft-like games.

In comparison, the human component is less.

This balance of spiritual qualities, combined with your own spirituality, may shape the monster's side...

"That's right, as I said before, the physical world refers to objects."

The physical body that carries the soul can, to a certain extent, determine the characteristics of the soul.

Including my bloodline, my magic...

They're all transforming into dragons!

……

After that, Roy found a place in the wild to undo the transformation and revert to his true dragon form to try it out.

Accompanied by a suppressed growl, a mysterious power stirred the flow of mana, and as expected, it easily condensed a spell that it had never learned before, as if it had no teacher.

6th Ring Magic, "Spell Nullification Ward"!
A faint golden aura enveloped his body, protecting him.

Everything around seemed to be tinged with gold.

The magical elements were quickly emptied; everything except what was needed to maintain the spell's power was pushed out.

Although it is only a level 6 ring, Roy has already been enhanced to the level 3 witchcraft due to the divine attraction within him.

Overall, it is quite remarkable.

Especially after Roy had a flash of inspiration and forcibly pulled and restrained it, condensing the power that covered the surrounding area into a kind of tangible golden film, it showed a highly concentrated power.

"With this combined with the diamond skin, wouldn't they be invincible in the mortal world?"

Roy twisted his long neck and sighed sincerely.

This spell has a duration, so after a while, the golden light naturally dissipated.

But he felt that he now had an additional life-saving method within the third level.

If an enemy were to attack you at this moment, you would find that you need to choose the right time to strike in order to cause real damage.

At other times, it has high physical resistance and high magic immunity, making it incredibly tough.

"It's truly amazing!"

Upon carefully recalling the entire spellcasting process, Roy was surprised to find that he hadn't experienced anything at all.

It's like a person doesn't need to worry about how they breathe or how they control their heartbeat.

The autonomic nervous system controls it autonomously, so it is mastered instinctively.

Next, Roy continued to try "Flame Dragon Breath", "Maze Spell", "Flame Shield", and "Exploding Fireball".

He can wield all kinds of abilities freely, from high-level to low-level.

A large portion of these skills were already mastered or even mastered in the past.

But now, on top of this proficiency, there is an indescribable, peculiar blessing, as if it were an innate talent.

With a casual flourish, all the special abilities that only third-level spellcasters can master are displayed.

But when asked how it came about, Roy himself was still completely clueless.

I don't know, it just happened out of nowhere that I could write so freely.

"No wonder the wizarding world has evolved into beings with bloodlines; advanced bloodlines are truly powerful!"

Only in this world can high-level magical beasts have the right to say to many mages, "You've studied magic for hundreds of years, how can that compare to my bloodline heritage spanning thousands of years?"

Although there were also great wizards and legendary mages who slayed dragons and gods.

But that has always been the minority.

After that, Roy came to another forest and found a group of free-roaming monsters.

Those were dozens of dog-headed people whose bodies resembled apes, but had dog heads.

These low-level monsters were sitting in a clearing in the forest, roasting their freshly caught wild animals over a campfire on skewers of branches.

The grease dripped into the fire, sizzling and baring its sharp teeth, looking utterly drooling.

Some experts and scholars claim that a trace of bloodline also flows within the body of this monster.

Because they were servants of many dragons in ancient times.

Some dragons, out of boredom, spawned all sorts of monsters.

Such offspring, which inherit only a trace of dragon essence and are not born from the womb, inherit negligible dragon power and instead bear additional constraints on bloodline and soul.

They now have the opportunity to learn magic, but they also bear the destiny of being servants and subordinates.

Sure enough, when Roy arrived at the tribe and released his aura slightly, the kobolds were shocked by the vast dragon's might.

Thump thump.

As if inspired by some unseen force, they all abandoned the food that was about to be baked, their legs went weak, and they knelt down in worship.

"It's a real dragon!"

"The great dragon!"

As if by instinct, Roy, without any formal instruction, "understood" the language of this dragon-blooded monster.

Roy glanced at the monsters below and sensed that they were more afraid of him and more loyal and subservient than the kobolds he had encountered in the world of Araghi.

Even more, wisps of golden light emanated from its body, and the golden soul particles seemed to be attracted by a magnet.

"So you've already offered up your faith?"

The ease with which this anchor point was established also genuinely amazed Roy.

However, he didn't say much to these monsters, just glanced at them briefly, and left.

The kobolds lay prostrate on the ground for a long time before daring to get up.

But she still gazed at his back for a long time, as if bathed in divine grace, completely captivated.

"Ah, how elegant and beautiful, how majestic and noble a true dragon is..."

(End of this chapter)