Magic High School.

Plague, villages, gray skies.

After the male elf infused the divine blood, he silently observed their reactions.

From the moment the divine blood cured the plague, to the moment they discovered they possessed extraordinary regenerative abilities, the villagers were overwhelmed with excitement. This excitement spread to more and more people, who gradually learned that a group of ordinary people with rapid healing abilities had appeared in their village…

The elf's laboratory is near this village, which seems to be his hometown, or perhaps his wife's hometown.

So he has always stayed here and rarely goes out.

He would silently observe the reactions of the villagers who had been stained with divine blood, and how effective the divine blood was.

If everything is normal up to this point, it's simply that a doctor, as a last resort, was unsure of the side effects of the medication and wanted to observe the subsequent developments...

What happened next horrified both Li Ge and Abaddon.

He silently returned to his lab, lay down on his bed, and fell asleep. A moment later, he woke up and said, "I don't think I slept well last night..."

At that moment, Abaddon and Li Ge, who were in the audience, exchanged a glance and both noticed something unusual in each other's pupils.

"Dual personality?"

"Mind control?"

"Mental theft?"

The two of them immediately thought of many possibilities, but they both understood that the elf was in two completely different states when he was awake and when he was asleep, and he couldn't even control himself when he was asleep.

Furthermore, he has an independent consciousness even when he is asleep!

Soon, news of what happened in that village spread throughout the surrounding area. "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime," and so they were abducted by even more people.

Others also coveted their extraordinary healing abilities, so they extracted their blood and bone marrow, trying to find the secret to this self-healing!

They even used their blood and bone marrow to make magical potions to use on their own people.

At this moment, even Li Ge and Abaddon understood, and they said in unison, "Potion!"

This is the origin of the potions in the school. Even Abaddon, that old nerd, knew something about potions, after all, quite a few people had died, and the school couldn't cure them.

It seems the potion is a weaker version of divine blood! No wonder even the school's medical department couldn't cure it.

However, what surprised Li Ge and Abaddon even more was that whenever the elf rested and fell asleep, he would immediately go to the neighboring countries that were trying to steal the power of the divine blood, watch them study the divine blood without stopping them, and at the same time silently observe the reactions of others after using the magic potion.

He seems to be allowing the spread of magic potions and divine blood, letting those powers gradually erode and corrupt more and more people!

The male elf's true form was unaware of all this; he seemed to be kept in the dark.

“That divine blood seems to have corrupted not only the body, but also the soul!” Abaddon said. “In fact, this corruption of the soul is even more insidious and distorted, to the point that even the person himself cannot detect it.”

“No wonder, no wonder, none of those kids who got hooked on the potion could be saved… Physical problems are minor, but if their souls are twisted, they’re completely finished…” Abaddon pondered, head down.

But Li Ge had a different opinion...

Seeing the male spirit who remained completely unaware of the situation, seemingly like a "sleeping husband," Li Ge instantly thought of the sacred thirst for blood...

This was just a revolving lantern; he couldn't see the labels on the other side. But for some reason, he always felt that the personality that appeared after the elf fell asleep was very similar to the "bloodthirsty one" he knew.

The blood-thirsty person is a completely new, resurrected state that appears after the death of the blood-thirsty patient.

Is it possible that my hometown was also contaminated by divine blood?

This idea suddenly popped into Li Ge's head.

The flashback continued. The elf seemed to feel increasingly tired lately, needing longer and longer periods of rest. Until that day, a group of people entered this world.

The male elf was resting, but the thing that appeared after he fell asleep led him to a patrol of personnel from the Magic High School's executive department...

What happened next left Li Ge and Abaddon completely silent.

One of them held off the elves while the others escaped back to school and reported the incident.

But the one who brought up the rear ultimately failed to escape. Space was sealed off, and after his capture, the elves injected a massive amount of divine blood into his body, seemingly to see the consequences.

Thus, without even the elf's knowledge, the senior from the Execution Department died completely, and his Noble Phantasm was recovered by the subspace. However, a terrifying, twisted, and bizarre abomination of divine blood was born from this.

After doing all this, he even threw the divine blood abomination into the wilderness before returning to his laboratory, and then...

Slowly waking up! As if waking from a dream, I stretched.

This was all incredibly bizarre. Not only did Li Ge feel like his CPU had fried, but he was also a little angry. He finally understood why the school had come here in such a grand manner.

So it turns out my senior from school had an accident here!

Even Abaddon was lost in thought at this moment.

"Divine blood... divine blood..." he murmured repeatedly, lost in thought.

This time, the revolving lantern was no longer the one of the great sphere of world consciousness, but a revolving lantern centered entirely on that male elf.

So, could that male elf be the embodiment of the world's consciousness?

This thought popped into Li Ge's head.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Jaeger, who was locked in a fierce standoff with the vice-principal, once again drifted into a daze.

He saw the village he had saved. He didn't understand why he had suddenly and inexplicably fallen into all sorts of hallucinations today, and why he couldn't control himself or regain his senses.

Even in the midst of battle...

Everything was pretty much as I remembered. Healing the sick and using the untamed divine blood.

He figured they would die anyway if he didn't save them, so he might as well give it a try; it couldn't get any worse. That was his thought at the time.

However, Jaeger's pupils constricted instantly, for he realized that he had been watching the divine blood gradually spread, becoming test subjects for others. He had even deliberately infiltrated these individuals, coldly observing them being physically drained of their lifeblood…

No, why am I here?

Why do I have no memory of these things?

"So... I'm not myself anymore..." He seemed to have realized something as well.

Outside, the vice principal's expression suddenly turned serious.

He noticed that the cardinal opposite him seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and the battle-hardened man immediately found an opportunity to attack. However, the cardinal seemed to be controlled by something more terrifying, twisted, and bizarre, and blocked his attack.

Chapter 146 Breaking Free from the Cocoon and Becoming a Butterfly

Roars and murmurs emanated from this body, making Jaeger's half-white, half-red wings appear even more twisted and terrifying.

Even the vice principal noticed something amiss at this point.

Although the previous elven cardinal was somewhat eccentric, he at least possessed the logic and thoughts of a normal person, and upon closer examination, one would find that his thought process was at least meticulous.

But now, the thing in front of me seems to have transformed from a human into a wild beast in an instant.

A beast devoid of logic and civilization, acting purely on instinct!

Moreover, the vice principal discovered that even he himself could sense a faint, emanating...

A sense of oppression?

It wasn't oppression in terms of power, but rather in terms of personality, or rather, it was divinity oppressing humanity...

"A monster born of divine blood!" The vice principal frowned instantly and slowly uttered the word.

Even the most extreme, even the most intelligent, evil creatures!

What about Cardinal Jaeger?

The vice-principal discovered that even so, the bishop was still not dead, but it seemed that whenever his consciousness entered a state of rest, this monstrous thing would emerge from its cocoon.

Perhaps the cardinal never even realized that he was no longer entirely under his control. He was using himself as an experimental subject of divine blood, hoping to tame a perfect form of divine blood that would not corrupt the souls of others.

But he never expected that he was already being gradually devoured and controlled by the divine blood, and that the day he would die would be the day this monstrous thing broke free from its cocoon within him!

Moriarty didn't know what expression to wear: pity? Irony? Or sorrow?

He thought he was fulfilling his dream, but from beginning to end, he was just a stepping stone for someone else!

What a pathetic, pitiful, and hateful clown!

"Buzz!" He seemed to have completely abandoned all techniques and spiritual power, charging forward using only the purest physical strength, fighting like a wild beast.

A cardinal of the Church of Order, an elf who was once the darling of the world, now resembled the purest wild beast.

It unleashes the purest power!

However, his speed was simply too fast; the dust he kicked up around him seemed to freeze time. With just this acceleration, dozens of terrifying sonic boom clouds instantly rose behind him.

Bones and muscles dissolved and tore apart in an instant during this outburst, yet it showed no restraint or control, further unleashing its power.

"Stray dogs should be kept in cages!"

The vice-principal showed no mercy. In an instant, the space in front of him became chaotic. The rapidly charging monster continued its relentless charge, but even it, lacking any sense of reason, gradually realized that the distance between itself and the opposite side was never closing. No matter how terrifying its speed, space seemed to remain constant.

“If it were that cardinal with unknown trump cards, I might be somewhat wary, because I don’t know his spells or information. But if it’s just a simple stray dog…” the vice-principal said. The next moment, the space that had imprisoned it seemed to float up, and then…

"Buzz!"

Space shattered, instantly crushing it into a pile of blood clots and minced meat.

However, instead of looking relaxed, the vice principal frowned deeply.

The next moment, the scattered pieces of flesh quickly gathered together and immediately transformed back into the original form of the cardinal.

The vice principal even discovered...

"Are you getting used to my spatial manipulation?" he said slowly. "But a stray dog ​​is still just a stray dog!"

……

Meanwhile, Jaeger remained mired in a revolving door of fame.

He saw another version of himself doing the same thing.

From allowing the divine blood to spread unchecked, to silently observing its reaction, and then to capturing a very young boy and infusing him with divine blood far exceeding his capacity...

Everything that other self did silenced him. It also reminded him why he was feeling increasingly tired and needed more rest.

From initially only getting a short nap every long time, to needing to doze off every day, and then to needing six or seven hours of rest every day like an ordinary person...

Originally, I thought it was just that fusing with divine blood had consumed too much energy.