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On the ground of the square, only dozens of puddles of human-shaped ashes and the lingering smell of burning in the air proved that they had once existed.

The mortal servants and guards kneeling on the edge, having witnessed this scene comparable to divine punishment, were already terrified out of their wits.

Many people fainted immediately, and the rest trembled like quails, not daring to lift their heads.

Among them, an elderly man who looked like a butler was almost completely exhausted.

All that remained in my heart was boundless relief and lingering fear. Fortunately, I was just a mortal without any spiritual power.

Fortunately, I didn't show any hatred just now.

Ian landed back on the ground and walked up to the old man.

"Are all the wizards in your family here?"

"Yes...yes, sir! Except for those who left years ago and never returned, all the registered apprentices...are here..."

The old man's voice was hoarse, tinged with the sobs of someone who had survived a calamity.

"My lord... perhaps there's something in the family treasury that interests you... I only beg... I only beg you to grant a mortal a way to live..."

He knew this was the family's only chance of survival.

"Lead the way," Ian said calmly.

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A moment later, Ian retrieved an ancient metal cylinder from the Osborn family's long-sealed vault.

Inside was a recipe made from the hide of an unknown monster.

The writing was done with dried blood mixed with special ink, exuding an ancient and wild atmosphere.

"Um?"

Ian's gaze fell on the animal hide roll.

"First-tier bloodline... So the complete recipe is here."

Holding the animal hide scroll in your hand, you feel a rough and tough texture. The wear on the edges and the dark red lettering, like dried blood, silently tell of its antiquity and extraordinary nature.

He looked directly at the core of the formula.

Main ingredient: Heart essence of the Earth Bear.

Ian's mental energy flowed through the writing, and a detailed description of the material came to mind.

"An adult Earth Bear, a first-tier peak strength-type extraordinary creature... It has been dormant in the earth's vein nodes for a long time... Its heart essence contains its complete life imprint."

And the most precious thing: [Fragment of the Laws of Earth].

Ian knew exactly what this meant.

If the [Rock Bear Potion] that Nolan traded before was like forcing growth by pulling up seedlings, it was like forcibly grafting some of the fur characteristics of the Rock Armor Demon Bear onto someone.

So this [Earth Bear Potion] fundamentally guides and elevates the user's bloodline towards a higher level of "Earth Vein Favorite".

Especially for those users whose bloodline resonates with the earth and bears, there is a very high probability that they will directly awaken the [Earth Affinity] talent.

"This is the real first-tier bloodline potion." A faint joy rose in Ian's heart.

This recipe is extremely valuable and will greatly benefit him; he fully understands its importance.

Potions are an extremely important part of his potion-making journey, a formula that touches upon the laws of nature.

Its ideas, structure, and material handling techniques are themselves valuable intellectual assets.

Secondary ingredient: the active pith of *Stoneheart Vine*.

The focus is on the descriptions of its acquisition and function.

"The lignified root pith of a century-old stone heart grass... the living pith collected at dawn dew..."

Upon reading this, Ian immediately grasped the designer's ingenious intention.

The rich, fertile soil accumulated over a century, and the subtle yet pure vitality brought by the morning dew.

The combination of the two can just right neutralize the wild and pure savage will in the blood essence of the Earth Bear.

It is not only a stabilizer, but also a "slow-release medium" for the laws of nature.

The idea behind the refining process is also very interesting.

"The activation of blood crystals requires three nights under the moonlight... The gentle and cool power of the moonlight slowly softens the violent characteristics of the blood essence, achieving initial harmony."

"After the marrow fluid is extracted, it comes into contact with activated blood crystals and emits a bear-like roar..."

Sound is the manifestation of the initial fusion of two essences of the earth's veins at the level of rules, and it is also a sign of whether the initial refining process has been successful. It's quite ingenious.

"The final form is an amber-colored viscous liquid containing golden fragments or filaments of the laws..."

This indicates that the core imprint and fragments of the laws of the Earth Bear were perfectly preserved and dispersed within the potion.

"The final concoction ritual requires drawing a magic circle using the user's own blood, allowing the potion to familiarize itself with the user's bloodline aura beforehand..."

Ian nodded. This detail was crucial for improving the drug's adaptability and reducing rejection reactions.

It is evident that the creator of this formula considered all aspects very thoroughly.

As for the core effects and risks of the formula, they also quickly passed through Ian's mind.

"A significant increase in strength, physique, and affinity with earth elements..."

The possibility of breaking through the upper limit of bloodline quality... and the opportunity for 'enlightenment' within three days after consumption...

Each of these features far surpasses the simplified version of the [Rock Bear Potion], which merely enhances the skin's defenses.

Of course, the risks come with it.

"The [bloodline contamination] caused by a failed willpower check will be permanently mixed in." .

The pain and risk of failure from bloodline backlash, and the crucial element of uniqueness.

Is it true that a person can only take it once in their lifetime? That's not bad.

These restrictions precisely demonstrate that this formula touches upon the deeper, forbidden realm of bloodline modification.

It's not about attaching the characteristics of the monster to the surface of the body, but about trying to fuse with the life essence imprint of the monster.

"The copy Nolan received probably didn't even retain the most basic life imprints."

Not to mention the fragments of the rules; no wonder it's just a poorly simplified version, with vastly different effects.

This is the truly complete first-tier bloodline potion formula that touches upon the level of laws.

"The Osborn family... you still have some value."

The last ripples in Ian's heart subsided; this unexpected gain was better than he had anticipated.

He deftly rolled up the animal hide and put it into the safest spot in his dimensional bag.

This ancient recipe will undoubtedly be a valuable reference for his future journey in potion making.

As he left the castle, Ian no longer looked at the mortals who remained silent on the ground.

The revenge has been completed, and the value has been extracted.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes, his figure floated up, and landed back on Kaga's broad and steady back.

"Is the matter settled?" Gaga asked, glancing with her heterochromatic eyes at the desolate valley below.

"Yes, it's clean." Ian's voice was calm and even.

"Gah!"

With a clear and joyful cry, it announced the complete end of this long-overdue reckoning.

Its enormous wings suddenly unfurled, forcefully striking the air and creating a powerful gust of wind, carrying Ian into the sky once more.

Long after the two figures disappeared, the survivors of the Osborn family still stared blankly in fear.

The morning breeze swept through the silent valley, leaving only the solitary ice sculpture on the training ground, reflecting the cold morning light.

And dozens of cold, human-shaped ashes.

They silently tell the story of what happened here.

A once prominent family of wizard apprentices in a remote area.

It's truly... a shell of its former self.