Wizard Immortal

Chapter 633 Transformation

In the quiet laboratory, a faint, blood-red glow flickered.

On the experimental platform, clumps of thick black liquid were trembling, like living beings, with small tentacles extending from within the liquid before slowly turning back into the original liquid.

A tiny magic circle stood before them, emanating pure elemental particles that continuously clashed with the power within the black liquid, slowly purifying its essence and dissipating all excess impurities, leaving only the core.

Several hours passed, and the black liquid in the original spot had completely disappeared. A small, invisible crimson color began to appear in the original spot, and a unique aura began to slowly spread from it.

The crimson hue is so faint that an ordinary person standing here would not even notice it; it is so thin that it is almost imperceptible.

Even Adir was able to observe this core point only by amplifying his vision with immense mental power.

"Even if it's a tiny amount, it's still true divine blood..."

With his immense spiritual power, Adir sensed this meager amount of divine blood. He sighed softly, not minding much, and directly stretched out his hand, pressing his fair palm towards the drop of divine blood.

During this process, his palm automatically opened a wound, revealing specks of crimson blood that scattered and mingled with the divine blood, incorporating it into his own bloodline.

After doing this, Adir withdrew his power and reabsorbed the blood that had escaped from his body, absorbing it all back into his own body.

Along with this process, a trace of crimson blood also entered Adir's body.

Compared to normal blood, this crimson blood is very different. It looks extremely pure, with an extreme crimson color. It looks like a pure ruby, beautiful and moving, making people feel different at first glance.

"Although it is too meager, it is still divine blood, and in essence, it is equivalent to the drop of blood of slaughter that Orff injected into my body."

Feeling the divine blood entering his body, Adir said calmly, "Using this meager amount of divine blood as a medium, and through the secret method I once researched, it should be possible to transform the killing power within my body..."

He thought to himself calmly, then quietly observed the changes within his body.

Within his body, as that drop of divine blood flowed, it seemed to instinctively begin to revive, the power it contained growing stronger, absorbing some power from Adir's body and beginning to transform, causing itself to expand continuously.

That power was the life force within Adir's body.

"Even with only this meager amount of flesh and blood left, it still instinctively absorbs the life force of foreign creatures and continues to grow stronger. These things left behind by the gods are indeed not to be trifled with..."

"But that's just how it is..."

Feeling the faint divine blood beginning to revive within his body, Adir shook his head.

This amount of divine blood is far too meager, and the divine power it contains is far too fragile. Even if it is revived to its limit, it cannot exert much power.

Moreover, the reason why this drop of divine blood revived in Adir's body was not because it absorbed life force.

"This drop of blood is devouring the source energy within me..."

Carefully sensing the changes in his body, and through the keen perception of his internal supernatural abilities, Adir finally made this judgment.

As the divine blood within him revived, Adir's originally immense source power was slowly dissipating, and the source power within him was being slowly devoured by this drop of divine blood.

This absorption was extremely slow, barely a drop in the ocean compared to the vast source power within Adir. It was imperceptible unless one carefully observed it, yet it undeniably existed.

As the source energy was consumed, the divine blood within Adir's body began to grow stronger, slowly increasing from a small amount of thin divine blood.

"Source power is the fundamental reason why divine blood begins to grow. As for the life force that was devoured, it was merely the raw material consumed during the growth process."

Sensing the changes within his body, Adir's expression remained unchanged. After a moment of contemplation, he made a decision.

"Give it a try."

With a thought, a brilliant purple light flashed within Adir's body, manipulating the vast source energy on his body to begin changing. A large portion of the thick source energy transformed into a drop of purple liquid, which, under Adir's control, directly merged with that drop of divine blood.

boom!!

As if something had changed, the drop of divine blood within Adir's body suddenly underwent a transformation.

A point of crimson light began to bloom, and in an instant, the drop of divine blood rapidly expanded, its volume increasing a thousandfold, transforming from its original tiny size into a drop of blood visible to the naked eye.

Then, Adir felt a wave of weakness wash over him.

Inside his body, as the power of the divine blood increased, the rate at which his life force was being devoured also surged, increasing dozens of times in an instant.

"That's really terrifying..."

Feeling the changes in his body, Adir shook his head. Then, with a thought, the supernatural mark on his body flashed, directly severing the channel for the infusion of source power and stopping the downward trend of source power.

Unlike his original body, this clone does not possess the power to collect source energy. All source energy comes from the supply of his original body, meaning that every bit used is a bit less, and the price to pay for replenishing it is simply too high.

If all of it were consumed by this divine blood, Adir would likely suffer heavy losses.

Moreover, he didn't want this drop of divine blood to continue growing.

We must be careful and vigilant about what the gods leave behind.

If this drop of divine blood were to reach its peak, it might very well allow the will of the former deity to resurface in Adir's body, which would then be very troublesome.

With a single drop of blood of slaughter within him, Adir already found it extremely troublesome; if another one appeared, the situation would likely be even worse.

"After the supply of source power ended, this drop of divine blood stopped growing, but at the same time it stopped devouring my life force. Instead, it slowly fed back a little power to me..."

After spending some more time in the laboratory, carefully observing the changes within his body, Adir had a thought: "It seems that the devouring of life force only happens when divine blood grows. When I cut off the supply of source power and the divine blood stops growing, my life force will no longer continue to drain away."

"The observation phase has ended; we can now move on to the next phase..."

As this thought flashed through his mind, a long-dormant power within Adir began to revive.

The crimson killing power began to boil. It had been dormant under the suppression of Adir's immense spiritual and willpower, but now it began to revive. Some of its power was drawn by Adir and slowly injected into that drop of crimson divine blood along a certain trajectory.

A vast amount of spiritual power began to operate, and a miniature magic array was silently constructed and engraved deep within the body. It was suppressed with a bit of pure willpower, completely isolating that drop of divine blood.

After doing all this, Adir did nothing else but quietly observe his body and the changes within it.

Under Adir's spiritual perception, within his body, as the drop of crimson divine blood first subsided, it began to slowly revive under the operation of a secret technique.

The killing power that had been injected into it began to disappear, and in its place came a brand new power.

This power is also blood red, but its essence is completely different from the power of slaughter.

If the previous killing power was filled with a bloodthirsty and tyrannical will, then this crimson power contains absolute power, without any external influence. It is merely the corresponding power transformed from divine blood, without the will of the gods contained within it.

If absorbing the power of slaughter would eventually turn one into a slave of the god of slaughter, a madman who only knows how to kill, then absorbing this crimson power before one's eyes would not have such serious consequences; at most, it would only produce a slight effect.

"Strictly speaking, absorbing this power isn't very safe either. If it continues for a long time, one might still be affected by the owner of this drop of divine blood. But compared to the power of slaughter, it's much better."

Quietly sensing this power, Adir murmured to himself, "Moreover, this is the fastest way I can currently increase my strength..."

Since arriving in Tam City, he has felt a constant sense of urgency.

The first king of Tamru, the Bloodthirsty Servant, the priests of the Dark Church, the frequent actions of the Night's Watch, and the Son of Slaughter who will inevitably come knocking...

These existences gave Adir a strong sense of crisis.

With these threats, it would be extremely dangerous for Adir to continue growing stronger step by step.

In order to become strong as quickly as possible and reach a point where they can protect themselves, taking some risks is necessary.

"It's just a clone, even if it dies, it won't affect me much, just a slight loss of source energy!"

"But if we miss this opportunity now, who knows when we'll get another one!"

Adir opened his eyes, his will instantly hardening.

This world is currently undergoing intense change, and many deities are in a state of dormancy, awaiting their revival.

If we cannot seize the initiative and become powerful before those gods revive, we may face gods who have returned to their peak next time.

For Adir, this was an extremely rare opportunity, and taking a little risk was nothing in order to gain the upper hand.

With a thought, a faint crimson power began to flow, and the previously suppressed mental power was completely released, allowing that crimson power to slowly merge into the body.

In an instant, Adir's spirits lifted, and a change began to occur within his body.

(End of this chapter)