Wizard Immortal

Chapter 313 Bloodline

In the spacious hall, Adir was dealing with his spoils of war.

Although Andak and Morando were knocked down by him, they are not completely dead yet.

However, their situation wasn't good at the moment. Morando was relatively better off; he had only fainted and was barely clinging to life.

As for Andak, his situation was much worse. Half of his body had been cut off, and his life force was rapidly draining away. He was expected to die soon.

Before the other person was completely dead, Adir walked up to Andak and gently placed a hand on the other person's forehead.

"Let me see your memories..."

He looked at Andak's remaining half of his body and whispered with great interest.

He was indeed very interested in Andak's experiences.

After discovering something was wrong with Andak, he asked several well-off patients to help investigate Andak's background and obtained some information.

Before entering Maran Academy, the other party did not show any outstanding qualities. Even in his own family, he did not have much status and was completely controlled by his several favored younger brothers and stepmother. He showed no extraordinary abilities whatsoever.

But after entering Maran Academy, he changed drastically. Not only did he become much more sunny and handsome, but his status in the family also began to rise sharply, and he soon became the next successor of the family.

As far as Adir knew, Andak's stepmother and his several favored younger brothers had reportedly all died in recent years.

These circumstances, combined with the scene before him, inevitably led Adir to think of something.

As his right hand touched the other person's forehead, a wisp of spiritual energy rapidly spread out, eroding the other person's mental sea.

Fragments of memories kept surfacing in Andak's mind and, under the power of magic, were rapidly transmitted to Adir's mind.

"Data entry complete..." After a while, the mechanical voice of the chip rang in my mind.

Setting Andak's body down and standing still, Adir quietly recalled the scene the other had seen in his mind.

"There was definitely something wrong..." he muttered to himself, standing there.

In Andak's memory, he found the key to the other person's change, which stemmed from something.

He looked at Andak's body and searched it carefully for a while.

Before long, he searched Andak's body and found that, apart from some purple gold coins, there was only a black token left.

The token was triangular and looked like it was made of black jade. It was also engraved with a complex triangular mark that made Adir feel somewhat familiar.

"The Turing Cult..." he murmured, realizing something in that instant.

The black token in front of him is the key to Andak's transformation.

Thinking of this, he walked to Morando's side in the distance and found the same token on him.

On the surface, the two tokens appear to be exactly the same, with no discernible difference.

However, under the chip's inspection, the two tokens were found to be quite different, as if something had been solidified on them, causing subtle differences.

"It's mostly used as a means of differentiation. If you just get a token and foolishly try to impersonate someone, you'll probably be discovered immediately."

Standing still, Adir shook his head and then walked towards the altar above.

On the altar were several small bottles, which were now filled with a bright red liquid.

These were all collected by Morando and Andak from the unfortunate souls who had been killed before.

The reason Adir hadn't made a move before was that he was observing their actions and analyzing their intentions.

Of course, after examining the memories of these two people, Adir was already very clear about their purpose.

"Chip, broadening our perspective."

Picking up a bottle casually and looking at the crimson blood in front of him, Adir spoke to the chip in his mind.

In an instant, the view in front of me changed, and everything around me expanded rapidly.

With the amplification function of the chip, he could clearly see what was hidden in the bottle of crimson liquid.

Those were fragmented bloodline imprints, already incomplete and very faint, yet they truly existed, flowing and fading within these bloods.

"Bloodline Imprint... This is a superior bloodline of this world."

Observing the scene before him silently, Adir muttered to himself, then turned to look at Tama and the other person in the distance: "The reason for hunting these people is just to obtain these diluted bloodlines from them?"

Looking at the scene before him, and combining it with the memories he had read from Morado and the other person, Adir thought to himself.

There is no hatred without a cause. If one person wants to kill another, there must be a reason, especially for premeditated murderers like Andak and Morando.

All of these people, including Tama, have one thing in common: most of them come from knight families and their ancestors had the blood of powerful knights.

"But, since they all practice the Knight Breathing Technique and become stronger by activating the Seed of Life, why do the knights of this world have the bloodlines of these ancient creatures within them?" Standing there, Adir frowned and pondered.

However, he didn't think about this problem for long.

In the distance, after some time had passed, Alice and Tama had regained their mobility and were now dressed.

They stood in a corner at a distance, looking in the direction of Adir with some fear and awe in their eyes.

"Never mind... let's send these two back first."

Sensing the complex emotions of fear and trepidation in Tama's eyes from afar, Adir raised his head and pondered quietly.

That night, Adir drove his carriage and took Tama and the other two back to the academy, and then did not go out again.

A few days later, news from Rose Manor quickly spread to the outside world, shaking the entire city.

Morando's body was discovered by a servant in the underground hall of Rose Manor, and the news spread quickly.

As the owner of Rose Manor and the current patriarch of the Crand family, Morando's death undoubtedly shocked countless nobles around him.

The sheriff acted swiftly, immediately sending people to search the area after the news spread. Then, after discovering something, he quickly ordered the entire Rose Manor to be sealed off.

News from there ceased to circulate, and only Adir could obtain a general understanding of the situation there through a few patients with very good backgrounds.

The skeletal remains hidden beneath Rose Manor were discovered by the sheriff searching the area. He then excavated the entire manor, finding hundreds of corpses, many of whom were nobles and students of Maran Academy who had been missing for some time.

(End of this chapter)