Strength 99999 but the Holy Sister

The same black dead branch that pierced its eyes.

Cerihilda understood everything in an instant - it was this black branch that had appeared in Tobias' heart at some unknown time that provided Tobias with the power to corrode and break the seal.

The black dead branch gave Cerihilda a bad feeling. Her intuition was never wrong. She immediately pressed out her palm and a blue arc of light shot up from the magic circle under her feet, directly cutting open Tobias's healing chest and exposing the black dead branch. The crow also swooped down at this moment, and its sharp beak directly pierced through the intercepting flesh whiskers, biting the black dead branch and trying to pull it out, but Tobias's huge body suddenly roared, and the remaining half of his body suddenly wrapped around the wound in the middle and closed, swallowing the crow directly into his body.

"crow!--"

Serilihilda frowned slightly. The connection with the crow had been severed, and it had obviously been devoured. As a familiar, the crow had no life. Even if it was devoured, Serilihilda could call it out again.

On the other side, Black Mist couldn't see as much as Celisilda. He didn't have magical vision, but he was not stupid. The forbidden spell's power almost passed by him - because Elsa was aiming at Tobias and not him, otherwise he would have been annihilated by this punch.

He almost instinctively prepared to fly upwards and escape.

"Run!"

His heart was roaring - he had finally lived for so long and had finally got everything he had now. His plans were obviously going smoothly, but he didn't understand why such a big change had suddenly happened.

However, Elsa didn't care about that. Before the black mist rose, she kicked out in the air.

With Elsa's strength and speed, the black fog had nowhere to hide and was forced to take human form. Elsa then saw that it was a skinny old vampire. However, before the vampire could scream, he was directly hit by Elsa's whip kick. Even a body as strong as a vampire had his entire chest shattered in an instant. Blood splattered everywhere like a gun, and a violent shock wave and a piercing sound wave followed, slamming half of his body into the ground, sinking deeply into it. Spider-web-like cracks spread with him as the center.

Even a vampire couldn't withstand this level of power, and he felt like he was about to die.

The old man's eyes were bloodshot, his pale face trembling, his withered, sunken eye sockets fixed on Elsa's white robe. Why, after eliminating a sage, would such a powerful being still exist? This wasn't just transcendental, but a heroic being, wasn't it?

Now is not the time to think about these things. If you are killed now, everything will be gone.

A skinny arm stretched out from the torn wound, holding a bottle. Maroon blood was flowing in the glass bottle. The bottle looked to be made of ordinary material, but it was engraved with dazzling and complex patterns all over the body. There was even a faint golden light flowing in the middle of the maroon blood.

He seemed to have made up his mind and growled.

"Human! You forced me to do this! Prepare to die—"

He knelt on the ground, suddenly raised the bottle as if in worship, opened his jaw with an inhuman degree, ready to swallow the blood inside along with the bottle, but he felt his hand lighten, and the bottle fell into Elsa's hand - he didn't even see how Elsa came to him, looked up at Elsa's condescending gaze, and felt his heart skip a beat.

Crack—Elsa didn't use any force at all, but the magic circle on it suddenly shattered into pieces, and the entire bottle shattered with it. The blood inside overflowed from Elsa's fingers and flowed down.

“Ah ...? W-What did you do! What did you do!!! My… My… My dragon blood!!!”

A hoarse voice cried out heartbreakingly and desperately, but Elsa raised her eyebrows slightly.

[-Character Acquisition: Dragon-]

[-Feature Erase: Dragon-]

[-Gained free attribute points: 10-]

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88. Licking the Ground [Part 3]

Dragon blood - dragon's blood.

Dragons are a powerful race that rarely sets foot in the world. Legend has it that their ancestors were born before the emergence of this continent and possess a very ancient and powerful heritage. Their unique dragon language magic is proof of their long history and powerful strength.

Looking at the reaction of the old vampire, Elsa could judge the value of this bottle of dragon blood. This kind of thing was not a rare item that could be obtained casually, especially the blood of a real dragon, which was priceless and was a very precious treasure for both humans and other creatures.

Humans cannot take this kind of thing directly orally. Unprocessed dragon blood is a highly toxic substance - but for vampires, they can drink any blood. Toxins are not too troublesome for vampires who survive on blood. They are born with the ability to filter impurities in the blood, so any blood can replenish their physical strength and even enhance their strength.

And dragon blood obviously has a similar effect.

But unfortunately, Elsa did not give him this opportunity.

Who would give someone a chance to turn the tables in a fight? Impossible.

So the moment Elsa saw the man in black holding up the blood bottle, she grabbed it. In Elsa's opinion, the black-robed vampire's movements were too slow, and his solemn look did not make people feel reassured - as expected, this was indeed a good stuff.

However, Elsa didn't really intend to crush the bottle; the bottle exploded on its own.

Dragon blood feels warm to the touch, probably similar to molten iron. This kind of stuff can actually be sealed in a bottle. Obviously, the bottle is not simple, but it's a pity that it's broken.

The dragon blood condensed into drops like mercury. A golden light pattern in the middle of the dragon blood moved rapidly, as if struggling to escape. However, as the dragon blood in Elsa's palm became less and less, the golden light finally had nowhere to escape. With a hiss, the golden light completely dimmed - Elsa watched this scene quietly. She knew that this was what Cerihilda had said. She unconsciously dispelled the magic power in the blood.

Sure enough, the dragon blood no longer condensed into drops like mercury. It dripped down from Elsa's fingers and fell to the ground like ordinary blood. It quickly soaked.

Elsa knew that the dragon blood had completely lost its effect.

Only then did Elsa open the panel and take a look.

[Unallocated points: 10]

When she got the prompt from the panel, Elsa seemed a little surprised.

This so-called "dragon blood" could actually grant her ten free attribute points. Could this be considered worthy of being the most ancient, mysterious, and powerful race on this continent? Simply coming into contact with dragon blood could grant ten attribute points. Elsa considered this a pleasant surprise.

In comparison, this is much more efficient than hunting down that unknown dirty person.

After all, Elsa didn't know what the Filth Ones were or where to find them - but it was different for dragons. Although the Dragon Canyon in the far east of the continent was a restricted area for humans, at least it was indeed the habitat of many dragons, and this was also a well-known fact.

Elsa tried, but couldn't add the points to strength, so she put them all into magic. Now the magic point has increased from 2 to 12 - Elsa didn't know what 12 points of magic could do. In fact, she couldn't feel any changes in her body between 2 and 12.

Now that I have 12 magic points, can I try to learn some magic after this is over? It's not difficult to do such a simple thing if I post a commission in the guild and there are naturally many people willing to take it.

Thinking of this, Elsa was eager to try it out.

The man in black robe watched the dragon blood dripping onto the ground with tears in his eyes, his expression wrinkled in agony, and he was so heartbroken that he almost coughed up blood - he had gone through untold hardships to obtain this bottle of dragon blood, it was a treasure he was going to use to upgrade his bloodline in the future, it even contained a trace of real dragon's heart blood, you know, that was a real dragon, this thing was no longer something that could be described as priceless.

"Dragon blood... my dragon blood... you, you actually... you actually destroyed it! My dragon blood..."

He whispered hoarsely in despair.

In his grief and anger, he secretly glanced at Elsa, only to find that Elsa was staring at nothing in front of her for some reason, as if in a daze. Looking at the other side, Celyhilda was being restrained by Tobias, and she didn't even glance over here, as if she was too busy to take care of herself, and seemed to not care at all.

opportunity!

With tears streaming down his face, he immediately made up his mind, and quickly crawled on the ground, opened his mouth and began to lick the dragon blood on the ground.

As soon as he licked it, he felt his tongue and mouth were all burned. The severe pain spread from the tip of his tongue to his throat and then to his stomach, making him sweat all over. At the same time, a large amount of mud, sand and stones entered his mouth, but he didn't care and sent the sand that hurt his teeth into his stomach.

His heart was bleeding, and the severe pain made his face twisted - he was a proud vampire, but he was kneeling on the ground in front of humans and licking the contaminated blood on the ground. This made him feel extremely ashamed, but he knew that the dragon blood was his only hope of turning the situation around. If he didn't do this, he would really die here.

He hated it so much that he secretly swore - once he gained the power of the dragon, he would return this humiliation double, several times, even a hundred times! !

He licked the blood on the ground with his long, pointed tongue with all his might, but even after he had licked the ground till it was shiny and his esophagus was almost burned through, he still couldn't smell the slightest bit of the smell of dragon blood - he even spent a lot of blood to repair his esophagus.

"What's going on? Dragon blood... This is my dragon blood? Where's the power of dragon blood? Where's my true dragon power!?"

He was stunned.

And Elsa finally lowered her brows and looked at the vampire who looked at a loss.

"how do you feel?"

"..."

The corners of the vampire's mouth twitched, he clenched his teeth tightly and remained silent.

It looked like the dragon blood really had no effect at all, Elsa thought. But if the energy in the dragon blood was dissipated, where did that energy go? And in what form?

At this moment, Elsa heard a deafening roar from behind her. Elsa turned around and saw that Tobias, with only half of his body left, did not show any signs of wilting. Instead, he expanded rapidly. In just a moment, he knocked down the shaky towering pillars, causing the first floor of the tomb to collapse again. Tobias's rapidly expanding body had already supported its body to the height of the first floor.

At this time, Tobias had become a huge monster dozens of meters tall, and was still growing wildly. What was even more surprising was that a pair of fleshy wings had grown on its back, and horns had grown on its head - they looked like dragon horns.

"It can absorb any form of magic, including dragon blood. Although the dragon power within the dragon blood has been destroyed by your ability, its own magic essence has leaked into the air, and Tobias absorbed it."

Celisilda came to Elsa and said.

The vampire knelt beside him, staring blankly at Tobias's huge body, hatred and despair in his eyes - that was originally his dragon blood, but now, it was swallowed by Tobias.

It’s all that woman’s fault, it’s all that woman’s fault!

He stared at Elsa's back with hatred, and Elsa looked up at Tobias, as if she didn't notice him.

He bit his teeth until they bled, and the blood in his eyes grew thicker and thicker.

The next moment, he suddenly jumped up, and the blood in his body surged, gathering in his palm like a raging storm. Sharp claws suddenly popped out from his fingertips and stabbed at Elsa's back.

This was almost his life-threatening attack. The blood power in his body was condensed. If it pierced the heart, he could immediately transform the opponent into a blood slave and seize his power.

However, the moment he rushed forward, he saw Elsa's sidelong glance - his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was too late for him to pull his hand back. Elsa had already grabbed his arm. His skin, which was as hard as steel, was dented and torn. He was so scared that he frantically mobilized his magic power to try to escape by misting, but suddenly found that his magic power was like solidified and could not be mobilized at all.

“What’s going on…!?”

He screamed in despair.

Before he could react, Elsa twisted her body, causing him to stagger suddenly. Then his whole body felt lighter, and his vision quickly retreated. He saw a severed hand in Elsa's hand.

puff--

Just like slamming a ripe watermelon against the wall, a bloody and muddy piece of flesh appeared on the deeply sunken stone wall, and circles of ripples and cracks spread out like a spider web. The huge shock wave instantly crushed the pillars and walls along the sealed hall into powder.

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89. The Opportunity Has Arrived [Fourth Update]

The troops in the underground palace have been completely withdrawn.

The troops of the Knights and the Magicians gathered on the western plains of the Rydes Mountains, from where they could see the majestic fortress to the south and the Rydes Mountains to the east.

The garrison on the fortress wall could already see the formation on the plain. The Knights' formation was in front, and the Magicians' formation was behind. At the forefront of this formation of thousands of people, a combat force composed entirely of elite soldiers had been assembled. There were only about thirty of them in total, including elites from the Knights' and Magicians' Corps, as well as church priests and church knights. Standing in the front were Lord Shibern and Bishop Pitman.

At this moment, behind this group of elite soldiers, Alman had a bitter look on his face. His hands were handcuffed with magic-forbidden shackles. He felt the baptism of hateful gazes from thousands of soldiers who almost wanted to eat him alive, and his scalp felt tingling.

He was now very conflicted and distressed, because the more he thought about it, the more he felt that even if he ran back, it would be a dead end.

Of course, staying here is also a dead end. Alman is not naive enough to think that these humans will let him go. Even if the two people in front of him will, the sage will not - he knows the sage's style too well.

So no matter what, he had to run.

No matter whether there is a way in the future, just run first. If you don’t run, you will have nothing.

So now he was only cowardly on the surface, but in fact he was constantly scanning the surroundings for a chance to escape. However, his magic power was sealed, and standing among this group of elite soldiers brought him tremendous pressure, which made him fall into deep despair.

Perhaps we can only place our hopes on the Demon General Tobias. When Tobias wakes up, this place will surely become a battlefield, and then we might have a chance to escape.

In short, as long as the scene becomes chaotic, you might be able to find a chance to escape.

In addition, we may also look forward to how the leader will act. What if the leader has a backup plan?

Thinking of this, Alman couldn't help but sigh.

On the surface, Alman was the one in charge of the operation, obeying the leader's arrangements and completing the tasks assigned by the leader. But in fact, even he did not know the full picture of the leader's plan, where the leader was and what he was doing. He did not know much more than these humans - the leader never revealed his whereabouts to others, and never had complete trust in anyone. Even when summoning him and appointing him, the leader always wore a black hood and a robe, and no one knew what the leader really looked like.

Alman could only vaguely see the leader's withered hands and sunken eyes.

The chief hid many things from him.

He only knew that the leader seemed to be collaborating with a mysterious individual, from whom he had obtained a very precious dragon's blood—that was dragon's blood! The blood of a higher being was undoubtedly a very tempting treasure for a vampire, and the mysterious individual offered the leader another valuable reward.

And then there was this attack.

The attack plan was based on the inside information obtained from the contact inside Dammas City. It must be said that except for the absence of the existence of the priest girl, all other information was terrifyingly accurate. It was obvious that the insider was well prepared and had a prominent position.

However, the problem lies with the pastor girl - if it weren't for her, the plan would have been going quite smoothly so far.

At this moment, there was a slight vibration from the ground.

It was very slight, like the feeling of someone passing by while standing in a wooden house, or like the sound of flowing sand, but it immediately ignited the tension in the army - a rustling sound suddenly came from the team behind, and Alman immediately opened his eyes wide, raised his head, and stared at the Ledes Mountains in front.

Not only Alman, everyone was staring at the direction of the mountains.

Everyone knew that the demon general Tobias was about to wake up.

At this moment, the ground shook violently. At the same moment, everyone opened their eyes wide, and many people showed expressions of fear and determination. The place in the middle of the Ledes Mountains that was originally the cemetery underground palace collapsed. At first it was just a little, and then it became a large area. The mountainside seemed to be wriggling as if something huge was there, and the thick soil was actually sunken in large areas.

More and more hazy smoke and dust rose from the ground, and could be seen extremely clearly on the plain.

The ground shook more and more violently. In the collapsed place, a huge black head poked out from the bottom up. The head had dragon horns on top. It slowly rose up, and the huge black body as big as a mountain slowly revealed its full appearance. There was a pair of pitch-black flesh wings behind the figure.

Alman was ecstatic - the demon general had awakened, and his chance to escape was coming!

……

At the same time, Elsa and Cerihilda were moving out of the underground palace.

Tobias's body continued to expand, and the entire sealed hall was filled with those black flesh whiskers. Celestielda and Elsa left there, and Tobias's huge body had broken through the entire underground palace, and the tomb was destroyed. Then, it broke through the blockade of the mountains, and the sunlight appeared in the eyes of Celestielda and Elsa again.

The underground palace was too small for Tobias. After the mountain collapsed, he began to climb and flapped his wings awkwardly. Finally, he staggered out of the mountain with his bloated body.