Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 273 Bloodline Devouring

With the fire dragon drawing fire in front of him, Job was completely unaware of the commotion behind him.

"puff!"

A sound like rusty leather rang out.

Mevia's hand quietly sank into Job's fat flesh, blasting a hole in his body with overwhelming force.

The physical body, comparable to that of a third-tier expert, was completely useless.

"what!"

Job roared in pain, his eyes flashing with intense black light, and the surroundings seemed to suddenly turn from day to night.

A massive phantom expanded in the darkness, unleashing a terrifying aura.

seem……

It has already shown signs of surpassing the second order.

However, the rules of the world still exist. Let alone a demigod, even a god can exert considerable power at the second tier or above in this world.

"The Bloodline of Death and Sleep?"

The fire dragon roared and spun rapidly, enveloping Job, who was preparing to fight to the death, completely.

At the same time, a terrifying aura emanated from it.

Aura of Fear!

The fire dragon was naturally Karl's manifestation, as the fire-based traditions of the Secret Order are rich in magical arts that can transform appearances.

the other side.

A figure quickly fled into the distance; it was the divine messenger who had accompanied Job.

"snort!"

Mevia merely glanced at him before lunging forward again, delivering another blow that pierced through Job once more.

Fire Dragon then finished off the remaining enemy.

"Whoosh!"

The flames in the arena contracted, revealing Karl's figure. He looked at the lifeless corpse and spoke:

"It doesn't seem to be troublesome."

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"Be careful." Mavia shook her head.

"He's not quite dead yet!"

Ok?

Karl raised an eyebrow.

His heart was pierced, his neck was broken, and his body had already stopped breathing, yet he was still alive.

Could it be that the other party also has a bloodline similar to the giant abyssal squid?

Moreover, this method of concealing one's presence was truly ingenious; even he couldn't detect anything amiss.

Even the source matter is there!

"The descendants of the God of Death and Sleep possess a second chance at resurrection, a privilege of the authority of death, and they will become even stronger after resurrection." Mevia glanced at him and said:

"rest assured!"

"Ferdinand and I have both used this opportunity, while Job should not have encountered any danger yet."

As they spoke, the 'corpse' in the room began to writhe rapidly, and its original wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A stronger aura quietly emerged.

However,

Carl and Mevia are stronger.

After only a dozen breaths, accompanied by Job's unwilling roar, he finally collapsed.

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Mevia, carrying Job's body, pierced through the white clouds and fell into a canyon and ravine.

After passing through the thick fog, an open area came into view.

A woman stood in the middle of the field.

"Oriana?"

Carl recognized the figures in the room, looked surprised, and nodded in acknowledgment.

"have not seen you for a long time."

"It has been many years." Orianna smiled sweetly at Karl, then looked at Mavia:

"Mother."

"Um."

Mavia threw the body on the ground:

"Ready?"

"It's all ready." Orianna nodded, and with a gentle lift of her hands, various patterns suddenly appeared in the arena.

Divine runes!

It is said that this is the script created by the gods of this world, and certain powerful barriers require it to be depicted.

The numerous divine runes formed a strange barrier.

"If they share the same bloodline, then demigods can devour each other to increase their strength."

As if noticing the confusion in Karl's eyes, Mavia explained:

"Fighting among our own kind is common for us, which is why Sodan has always hidden in the twelve constellations of Freedom Harbor. It's not just because of the suppression of the world's rules, but also because he doesn't dare to come out easily."

"I see!" Karl exclaimed in realization.

"Does Your Highness intend to increase your own strength by leveraging Job's bloodline before facing Grand Duke Ferdinand?"

No wonder they killed Job first.

"No." Mavia gently shook her head:

"Job is for Orianna."

Ok?

This was unexpected by Karl.

In his view, with Mevia's strength, if she could take it a step further, she would definitely become a true third-tier powerhouse.

Such temptation is undeniable.

Unexpectedly, she was willing to give it up to her daughter. Thinking back, it was Orianna who went to Free Port, and it was Orianna who obtained Sodan's body, not Mevia.

Karl turned his head to the side.

After obtaining Sodan's corpse, Orianna's cultivation also reached the second tier, and she also possessed Job's bloodline...

The possibility of reaching the third tier is slim, but reaching the peak of the second tier should be no problem.

in this way.

It's like having an extra Tier 2 peak helper on our side, and under the suppression of the world rules, we'll be more confident in dealing with Archduke Dinan.

If the corpse were given to Mevia, she might be able to reach the third tier, but under the suppression of the rules, her strength would still be at the peak of the second tier.

It's far more cost-effective to have another trustworthy helper.

Great plan!

That being said, the fact that Mevia was willing to give up the bloodline power of Sodan and Job demonstrates the strength of her will.

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Grand Duke's Domain.

Archduke Ferdinand is hosting a banquet for his guests.

There are several divine beings present today, but only two of them truly deserve his attention.

Abel, a high-ranking servant of the god of death, and Minhou, a high-ranking servant of the god of wind.

"My daughter has always been competitive, so it's quite unexpected that she's willing to stay inside the city and not come out this time."

Ferdinand looked at Abel and raised his glass:

"please!"

"Please." Abel raised his cup and drank the wine in it in one gulp.

"When I came from the City of Death, His Highness had already gone into seclusion, clearly indicating that he did not want to compete with you, the Grand Duke, for anything."

"They're father and daughter after all, it won't come to that."

He accepted Mevia's offer and naturally had to say a few nice words. Moreover, based on their interactions over the years, he really didn't think the father and daughter would be hostile.

"Ha ha……"

Ferdinand laughed:

"If that's the case, then that would be wonderful. My only worry is that my son won't be willing to let go!"

"Job..."

"Um?"

Before he could finish speaking, faced with the sudden change, he stood up abruptly, shattering the tables around him into pieces.

The two maids who were attending to him on the left and right were shattered into minced meat, and the wine in their hands was spilled all over the ground.

"My son!"

Ferdinand roared, turning to glare at Abel:

"This is the 'honest and obedient' daughter you speak of? She killed my son, Job!"

Abel's expression changed drastically, and he muttered to himself:

"How could that be?"

"Hehe..." Minhou grinned and chuckled from the side.

"Abel, didn't you say that Mavis was cultivating in the City of the Dead, in seclusion? How did she kill Job?"

"Perhaps it's a misunderstanding," Yabu said haltingly.

"Perhaps it was done by someone else. With so many deities and their retinues nearby, it's not impossible that someone might harbor ill intentions towards the Duke."

"No," Ferdinand grunted.

"Someone is stealing the bloodline of my son Job, and only those with my bloodline can do that."

"OK!"

His face was cold and stern.

"I spared your life back then only because your mother begged me so desperately, but since you've chosen to die..."

"Someone come here!"

"Find Memvia!"

After the fall of the God of Deathsleep, the source of the Deathsleep bloodline fell to Ferdinand. He could feel his descendants devouring each other and could vaguely sense their location, but not specifically.

However, given the abilities of the gods and their retinues present, finding the person wouldn't be difficult once their approximate location was determined.

"Grand Duke".

Abel stood up, his face serious, and said:

"The retinue of the god of death is willing to serve!"

"No need." Unexpectedly, Ferdinand's expression was malicious.

"Others can help."

"Given your style, I think the alliance between the Grand Duchy and the God of Death needs to be reconsidered."

Abel's heart sank.

If the alliance changes because of his own mistake, the status of his superiors might also be affected.

(End of this chapter)