Wizard Immortal

Chapter 205 Suppression

"...Comparison complete...After comparing 3,971 records, two records meet the criteria..."

"An ancient three-headed serpent, a terrifying behemoth with an adult length exceeding a thousand meters, capable of confronting a level four wizard head-on. It is a native life form of the ancient shadow world, possessing terrifying power lurking in the shadows..."

"Heraldos, the ancient calamity behemoth, a terrifying life form in the ancient calamity world. It takes the form of a three-headed black serpent thousands of meters long and wields the power of calamity infection. It was defeated by a wizard in ancient times, and its body was cut into three pieces and buried in the earth. Its strength is unknown..."

In his mind, the chip's voice kept ringing out, accompanied by a massive influx of information rushing into Adir's mind.

"None of them are simple goods."

Sensing the information transmitted by the chip, Adir frowned, feeling a bit uneasy.

Whether ancient creatures or monstrous beasts, they are all extremely terrifying to Adir now.

While a formal wizard is quite powerful, in ancient times he would have been nothing more than a pawn, whereas these two creatures would probably have been overlords in ancient times. The two are simply not on the same level.

However, after such a long time, the opponent's power must have been greatly weakened. You can tell from the way Thor is jumping around in front of you that the main body of the curse is definitely not in good condition. It is probably still in a sealed state.

Thinking of this, Adir looked at the experimental table in front of him.

On the empty experimental table, the blood drawn from the girl was still there, but it had changed. It had turned completely black from its original bright red color and carried a foul odor. A strange activity was being activated.

Seeing this, Adir's expression remained unchanged. He picked up the bottle of blood that had turned completely black and carefully placed it into another black box to seal it.

After doing all that, he turned to look at the center of the laboratory.

On the spacious platform, a girl lay naked, sleeping peacefully like Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

However, a black mark was spreading across her body, affecting every part, including her forehead, chest, and thighs, causing a strange transformation.

Under Thor's watchful eye, Adir reached out and pressed on the girl's arm.

It felt like pressing against metal; a stiff sensation came from my arm, completely lacking the tactile feel of flesh and blood.

On the girl's abdomen, the flesh had mutated, with several black scales growing inside, causing Adir to frown.

"Lord Adir, is there anything I can do to help?" Thor's voice came from the side.

He looked at the scales on the girl's abdomen, his expression somewhat grave, and couldn't help but ask Adir.

"There was some help, though."

Adir looked at him and pointed directly to the experimental table next to him: "Go and draw some more blood from me."

"Huh?" Thor was stunned, but seeing the serious expression on Adir's face, he obediently walked to the side.

"This is such a hassle."

After Thor left, Adir stood in front of the girl and looked at her appearance, shaking his head involuntarily.

The girl's condition was much more serious than he had imagined. Not only was her own bloodline power being corroded by another force, but her physical structure was also undergoing abnormal changes.

The scales growing on the body's surface are secondary; under the scanning detection of the chip, the organs inside the other party's body have also begun to mutate, and new organs are even being conceived, beginning to transform in another direction.

Without a doubt, this is the consequence of one's own bloodline being corrupted.

"Give it a try."

Silently picking up his tools from the side, Adir looked at the naked girl in front of him, stepped forward, and began his actions.

He etched fine lines onto the girl's body, as if setting up a complex witchcraft array.

Once this step was completed, looking at the girl in front of him, Adir picked up a pale green dagger and made several cuts on her body.

The dark red blood flowed out with a sound, slowly and steadily, gathering and flowing in the indentations already carved into the stone platform.

A white light slowly lit up the spot, and under Adir's gaze, the blood on the entire stone platform was ignited, burning with black flames.

The patterns that Adir had carved on the girl's body were also emitting a faint light, and a small bloodline magic array had taken shape and was slowly operating.

"Combining a wealth of bloodline knowledge, a detailed analysis of the opponent's body and bloodline characteristics, and then using the chip to perform extensive deductions on the bloodline magic array to form a bloodline sealing magic array, it should be able to suppress the abnormality on the opponent in a short period of time."

Looking at the black flames burning before him, Adir had countless thoughts flashing through his mind before walking to the other side.

There, Thor was bleeding himself with a dagger, blood flowing continuously from the wound on his arm. He stared blankly at the black flames burning in the center of the laboratory.

"Go and rest for a while."

Adir glanced at the other person indifferently, then picked up a bottle of blood-red blood from the platform as he spoke, and walked to the side.

He first purified the blood before taking it for observation.

Unlike the girl's bloodline which was corrupted, Thor, though also cursed, possessed a much stronger bloodline power, capable of resisting even the corruption of another force.

The purple bloodline mark, as manifested in the bloodline imprint, was more complete, suppressing the three-headed black serpent's bloodline mark and preventing it from activating.

This observation also confirmed a certain guess that Adir had in mind.

"Thor's ancestor, the ancient wizard who suppressed these three-headed black serpents, must have possessed terrifying power himself, at least enough to rival the main body of this curse, to be able to perform like this now."

While thinking, Adir quickly completed the actions at hand and then walked to the experimental table in front of him.

Holding a scalpel, he cut open the girl's abdomen and buried a piece of purple flesh inside, allowing the magic array to operate on its own.

"This is···"

Seeing Adir's actions and the piece of purple flesh, Thor hesitated.

"This is flesh and blood cut from your body. I activated it using a special method and made it into a bloodline seed."

While performing surgery on the girl, Adir casually remarked, "I don't know why, but your bloodline is much stronger than hers. Combined with the bloodline magic array I inscribed, it can suppress the curse to some extent."

"My father was the patriarch of the family, so he might be a bit more pure in terms of bloodline."

Listening to Adir's words, Thor nodded as if he understood, then asked, "Will this suppress the curse?"

"Complete suppression is impossible; it can only be suppressed for a short period of time."

Adir looked at him: "After doing all this, every few months, a new bloodline seed must be implanted in this girl to work with the witch array to suppress the impending curse."

"So be prepared, in the coming period of time, you will have to bleed and cut off some flesh every now and then."

Upon hearing this, Thor's lips twitched involuntarily, and his face turned somewhat pale, as if he had thought of something.

Adir's so-called bloodletting and flesh-cutting was not just about drawing a little blood; it was about drawing blood until someone was dead. The feeling of life slowly draining away was something that anyone who experienced it would never forget.

"Of course, even so, the curse on her body can only be suppressed for a year at most."

"Ah...why?" Thor asked instinctively.

"Your bloodline is too weak. Although it has a suppressive effect on the curse, it's not enough."

Adir replied, "And do you really think that frequent bloodletting has no harmful effects on your body?"

"Blood and bloodline are two different things. If blood is drawn, as long as you don't die, it can be restored after a while. But once bloodline is drawn, it's not so easy to restore it."

"Long-term bloodletting will inevitably lead to serious consequences, including shortening lifespan and even causing physical collapse."

After finishing the surgery and experiment in the spacious laboratory, Adil walked out of the laboratory.

Outside the laboratory, people were already waiting.

"Lord Adir."

A middle-aged man dressed in a black robe and with gray hair respectfully approached Adir: "Lord Adir asked me to inform you of the banquet tonight."

"I see."

After nodding slightly and dismissing the man, Adir walked to the side to change his clothes.

He wasn't really interested in attending a banquet that didn't have much significance, but since the two sides had gotten along quite well recently, he felt it was inconvenient to refuse the invitation.

Back in his room, he changed into a black tuxedo before walking to the manor and getting into the carriage that Adela had specially sent.

After traveling at various stops, at some point, they arrived at their destination. Adir stepped down from the carriage and looked ahead.

By this time, the sky had darkened, and people were coming and going. Luxuriously dressed nobles were constantly moving around, most of them carrying some kind of mysterious aura; they were either wizards or knights.

Of course, even in this wizard-ruled city, there are not many people who are truly qualified to become wizards. Most of them are nobles who have some connection with wizards but are not wizards themselves.

As soon as Adir stepped onto the clean white stone floor, he became the focus of everyone around him.

As the only official wizard in this remote city who could rival Adela, many people present had heard of Adela, but Adela rarely went out, so they had no opportunity to interact with him.

"Haha, Adir, you've arrived!" A hearty laugh came from ahead.

Surrounded by several people, Adela, dressed in a gray robe, quickly walked up to Adir.

(End of this chapter)