A noun entry: Wizard

"How is this possible!"

Blood oozed from Shillien's mouth and nose; the Heart of Rilot had finally had some effect.

He successfully regained consciousness.

But when Shilin regained consciousness, his eyes were filled with astonishment.

The Ring of Rilot definitely doesn't have that powerful an effect.

Such a terrifying soul impact is comparable to a second-tier spell. How is this possible?

Shilin was only a first-tier wizard, not one who was proficient in the soul, so he couldn't perceive the damage this move caused to the true spirit.

I could only feel that the power of this move was terrifyingly strong!

"No rush, this is just the first time."

Russell said, then continued to activate the Ring of Rilot, unleashing a mental shock.

The spell "Mental Shock" is only at the first-tier level, and its effect is merely to make the opponent lose focus for a moment.

In wizard-level battles, they play a disruptive and supportive role.

Russell could directly amplify it to six times its original power, and even add damage to the true spirit.

This directly transforms this auxiliary spell into a devastating weapon against first-tier wizards!

"Heh, I'm not reconciled."

Schilling regained consciousness, his eyes filled with regret. "It's a pity that my five hundred years of research were ruined by that bastard Willis."

"We have no choice but to take a gamble."

"In the end, I still oversimplified the matter. Even without you, I was destined to fail."

Schilling's eyes regained some clarity, the previous madness was gone, and the gentleness that Russell often saw returned.

His body deflated rapidly like a punctured balloon, and the characteristics that belonged to Hai Si gradually faded away.

In the end, only a leather body lay sprawled on the ground, covered by clothing.

Several magical artifacts fell to the ground, making sounds that were either crisp or dull.

Russell quickly glanced at his entry panel and couldn't help but curse under his breath.

My kill was stolen!

Whether Schilling committed suicide or died due to the influence of the third-order Sea Siege, it had nothing to do with Russell, not even a single copper coin!

After Schilling died, the blue beam of light gradually faded. Russell looked up at the sky and saw a dark figure falling from the sky.

"Is this Haisi?"

Russell paused for a moment, but that didn't stop him from quickly collecting Schilling's belongings.

As for Willis's belongings, he had already taken them while he was talking to Shilling.

A woman with a slender figure and long, dark blue hair fell naked to the ground.

She is almost indistinguishable from humans, with only some features remaining that of a sea creature.

But once she puts on clothes, it becomes impossible to distinguish her from a human.

The blue-haired woman was lying on the ground, turning her head toward Russell with some difficulty.

It was then that Russell noticed her pupils were unusual, somewhat like the vertical pupils of a feline, but more like some kind of slender rune!

Even a slight gaze made Russell feel dizzy, prompting him to look away.

"You carry the Tide-Calling Conch Shell on your person," the blue-haired woman said softly, her voice weak and feeble, likely due to being trapped for thousands of years.

"The Tide-Calling Conch? I found this. If I return it to you, could you please lift the 'Sea Child's Curse' from me?"

Russell asked.

He had studied the curse of Hai Si for so long, but he still couldn't figure out what it was all about.

There was a third-tier member of the Sea King's family in front of them. Although the other party was likely extremely hostile to humans, they could only place their hopes on him for now.

"A curse?"

The blue-haired woman was silent for a moment before continuing, "There has never been a curse from the sea. You just have a special constitution that allows you to hear the sound of the Tide-Calling Conch."

"Physique? Could it be Hai Si's bloodline?" Russell asked.

"You are very smart. In today's human body, there is blood from various races, but it is extremely diluted. This is not a rare thing."

"But nothing is absolute. Occasionally, there are cases of atavism, which makes the bloodline unusually strong."

"By the way, this doesn't specifically refer to humans. In fact, all races do this, but only humans actively inject these bloodlines into their bodies to gain powerful strength."

"Therefore, the bloodlines in the human body are the most mixed and chaotic," the blue-haired woman said weakly.

"The curse of no Haizi?"

Russell rubbed his head. He had thought that Hai Si's curse was a deeply hidden curse, but it turned out that there was no such thing at all!

On the contrary, he possesses a slight amount of marine bloodline, which is why he can hear the sound of the Tide-Calling Conch.

This led to Russell, whose mental strength was not strong enough at the time, being seduced by the sound of the conch shell, just like those other sea creatures.

He couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.

I feel like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders.

Normally, one's cultivation should advance significantly at this time.

Unfortunately, the progress of the Fu Rui model is not subject to Russell's will, and it will not advance as rapidly as described in some novels.

Russell was still a second-level wizard apprentice.

"You don't have the curse of the Sea Heirs, but you do have the blessing of the Sea Heirs royal family. Do you want it?" the blue-haired woman asked Russell suddenly.

"The blessing of the Sea Kings?" Russell paused for a moment, then shook his head.

Just kidding, he has an entry system, something that obviously implies some kind of responsibility, so naturally he doesn't want it.

Russell only needs to grow naturally to surpass all wizards!

"Don't you want it? Unfortunately, the Tide-Calling Conch has already chosen you, and even if you don't want it, you can't refuse."

The blue-haired woman sighed softly.

Russell was taken aback.

How can this involve forced buying and selling?

I should have known better than to pick up that conch shell.

"You must be joking, right?" Russell asked nervously.

He genuinely didn't want to have anything to do with this so-called blessing.

The blue-haired woman slowly shook her head.

Russell felt as if the heavy weight on his heart had been lifted again.

"There's nothing wrong with the blessing of the Sea Kings. Thousands of years ago, in my time, countless wizards wanted it but could not obtain it."

The blue-haired woman chuckled, "Judging from your expression, you seem quite disgusted."

"Could the effect of this blessing be to enhance the Hai Si bloodline within me?" Russell asked, frowning.

"That's right." The blue-haired woman nodded.

"The blessing of the Sea Heirs royal family can transform the Sea Heirs bloodline within you into the Sea Heirs royal bloodline and greatly increase its concentration."

"You now possess the potential to become a fourth-tier bloodline wizard, and in terms of lifespan, you can live for at least two thousand years."

"Once you break through to the first tier, this number will increase further."

"These are all things that a first-tier wizard named Shilling has been searching for but has been unable to obtain."

Russell sighed, rubbing his forehead.

The world today is very different from what it was thousands of years ago.

Even in the Wizarding Association five hundred years ago, bloodline wizards were considered ancient relics that had been swept into the dustbin of history.

Both Schilling and Willis were plotting because their lifespans were nearing their end, they had no hope of breaking through to a higher level, and they yearned for a higher realm.

Russell, however, has a bright future ahead of him, but now he may very well be bound by the path of a bloodline wizard.

This was unacceptable to him.