He still has some left.
Why don't we just use this blood essence to experiment?
Thinking about this, Beirut became even more eager to give it a try.
Before entering the Dark Forest, Beirut arrived at a human-inhabited area. Because of its proximity to the Dark Forest, this place was not a unified nation, but rather chaotic and plagued by constant warfare.
In a makeshift, chaotic military camp, Beirut sat casually, while a burly man dressed as a general stood stiffly in front of him.
Behind the general were some people dressed in tattered clothes, of all ages, but all were rather thin. War has a great impact on ordinary lives.
The general cautiously spoke to Beirut, "Sir, these are all the people I found for you."
He didn't know Beirut's identity, but he did know that this man was incredibly powerful, possibly a legendary Saint-level expert. He had personally witnessed the old man flying down from the sky.
As soon as he appeared, the old man told him to find some humans.
Finally, he found some decent ones in some refugee camps and brought them over.
"Ah."
Beirut responded, scanned the group with his divine sense, and, not caring about their physical condition, stood up and casually said, "Alright, come with me."
The group of people were somewhat frightened.
After all, if the general in front of them was so reserved in front of the old man, how could they not be afraid?
Among them, an old man was holding a little boy's hand tightly.
The little boy had messy brown hair and a dirty face, but his eyes were bright. Although he seemed a little scared, there was also a small sense of composure deep in his eyes.
Seeing Beirut walk out of the military camp, the general addressed the men, "You all, follow that man! If it weren't for him, you would all have died on the battlefield."
The others didn't dare to resist and turned around to follow, creating a small commotion.
The old man didn't dare to resist either. He just pulled the little boy a little tighter, holding him in his thin arms as if trying to protect him. As he walked, he spoke softly in a kind voice, "Lin Lei, don't be afraid, it's alright."
Chapter 78 Surprise (Two Thousand Seeds)
"Lin Lei, don't be afraid, it's alright."
The old man was somewhat hunched over, but he tried his best to hold the little boy tightly. His voice was as calm as possible.
"Ah."
The little boy nodded firmly and responded softly.
Beirut was fully aware of the commotion behind him, but he paid it no mind. Not only was he a magical beast himself and didn't care much about human lives, but he also didn't value magical beast lives much, and he was ruthless in killing them.
At his level, the only thing he truly cares about is strength.
Stepping out of the military camp, Beirut's divine aura emanated, and fear filled everyone's eyes. After all, this feeling of being completely unable to move was too eerie.
Beirut ignored everyone, then used his divine power to envelop them and flew directly towards the Dark Forest.
Once Beirut left, the soldiers in the camp were able to move around, and immediately became noisy. There was practically no discipline in the army here. The generals only managed the soldiers because of their own power.
"Alright, quiet down, all of you go back!"
The general circulated his fighting spirit and spoke, which calmed the soldiers down a little.
Once the soldiers had calmed down, the general looked in the direction Beirut had left, and fear gripped his heart…
A god-level powerhouse!
He is definitely a god-level powerhouse.
He once had the good fortune to meet a Saint-level expert, from whom he heard news about gods…
...
The Dark Forest.
Inside the castle.
The group stood nervously and fearfully in the castle square. In their minds, the old man in black robes was a Saint-level expert; as for anything above the Saint level, it was a complete blank to them…
Beirut looked at the group of humans, too lazy to explain, and directly picked one of them, roughly injecting a drop of white tiger's essence blood into him.
He wanted to study it, but how? He had no idea. In his view, the simplest way was to inject his own blood essence into these people; success would be success...
If we fail, then we fail.
"Ahhh~"
Soon, the guy who had been forcibly injected with the White Tiger's essence blood by Beirut couldn't help but cry out in pain.
The immense pain caused the man to writhe uncontrollably on the ground, and as the energy dissipated, his skin began to crack.
Everyone turned deathly pale at the sight. They had thought that being brought here meant escaping the war, but they never expected this outcome! This was even more terrifying than the war itself!
Beirut also looked at the man with a slight frown.
"Touch~"
With an explosion, the person was instantly dismembered.
As this person "exploded," everyone looked at Beirut as if they were looking at a demon.
The old man in the crowd hugged Linley tightly. However, the old man was too thin, and Linley still managed to see the scene through the gap.
"I can't take it..."
Beirut muttered to himself, then looked at the crowd, and for a moment everyone wished they could bury their heads in the ground.
"Lin Lei, lower your head."
The old man hurriedly pressed down Lin Lei's somewhat disheveled brown hair with his hand.
Linley's gaze darted towards Beirut through the gap in the old man's arm. It met Beirut's distinctive small eyes.
Lin Lei's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly lowered his head.
Beirut raised an eyebrow, and with a surge of divine power, he pulled Linley out from under the old man's arm.
"Lin Lei!"
The old man's expression changed drastically. He tried to stop Lin Lei, but how could the old man possibly stop him?
"Grandpa Huron!"
Lin Lei was also a little scared, but he was more worried about the old man.
Beirut remained unmoved by the scene, and Linley flew directly to him.
Landing in front of Beirut, Linley stumbled, but quickly regained his balance, his slightly thin body standing upright. A somewhat childish voice rang out crisply, "Kill me, I'm not afraid of you."
Clearly, Beirut's previous actions led Linley to perceive him as a villain.
"Not afraid of me? Hahaha..."
Looking at Linley's appearance, Beirut felt inexplicably relieved for some reason and laughed, "Don't worry, if you survive, you should thank me."
Without giving Linley a chance to speak, Beirut took out a drop of the Azure Dragon's essence blood and roughly fused it into Linley's body.
Beirut then looked at Linley with great interest.
Lin Lei was able to hold on at first, but soon he began to scream in pain.
The crowd in the distance began to riot.
...
Soon, Beirut's gaze shifted from casual to more formal, and then to surprise...
"Hahaha, you really gave me a big surprise! Not bad, haha..."
At this moment, Linley's back sprouted sharp spikes, his body was covered in blue dragon scales, and a dragon tail emerged...
...
In the following few decades, the legend of the "Ultimate Warrior" began to circulate on the Yulan Continent of the Qingya Plane.
……
The Tomb of the Gods has eighteen levels.
Lota slowly opened her eyes, and deep within her black pupils, two beams of light, one golden and one white, disappeared.
Since the first drop of fused essence blood was completed, the fusion speed of subsequent essence blood has accelerated significantly, and it's getting faster and faster.
In just over a century, more than a hundred drops of essence blood within Lota's body have fused into white essence blood. The remaining drops are also slowly changing; at this rate, within ten thousand years, all the essence blood within Lota's body will transform into this white essence blood.
"It seems we can already mobilize some of the power of the white essence blood..."
Lota clenched his fist slightly, feeling a very peculiar sensation, an "influence" emanating from the essence blood itself. Unlike the power of will, it seemed as if the essence blood itself could have some influence on space...
"space?"
Lota was surprised and suspicious.
According to "Blue Star Memories," apart from some innate supernatural abilities, this world cannot control the laws of time and space because it is unstable.
However, this white essence blood now seems to have a special feeling for "space".
Most importantly, his willpower is still present. In other words, this feeling shouldn't be the transcendence within the "Blue Star Memories," or at least not now.
Besides being able to sense this change, what surprised Lota the most was that his body seemed to have become much stronger! Especially the terrifying power contained within his body, pure power…
It should be noted that, thanks to Ilitana's innate abilities, he had already strengthened his body to the level of a main artifact. In terms of physical strength alone, he was not inferior to Sanatos.
It's safe to say that his physical strength ranks among the top three!
But now, his physical strength has increased again?!
Or to be more precise, it should be said that physical strength increased, which in turn improved physical fitness.
In his most conservative estimate, his physical strength was at least hundreds, even nearly a thousand times greater than before!
This white essence blood is terrifying!
Based on these improvements alone, Lota knew that he had made the right gamble in absorbing and fusing the essence blood this time!
Just as Lota was pondering, the Tomb of the Gods returned to normal, and the consciousness of all the previously "chaotic" life forms returned immediately.
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