"Crack~"
A large number of Memory Fragments entered his mind.
At the same time, from these memories, Locke gained a deeper understanding of the domain of Second-Ring Wizards, the construction methods of Great Magic, Bloodline School, and Bloodline Toxinology.
"The mysterious toxin in the air doesn't contain its full power. If it were truly a Second-Ring-level bloodline toxin, I would've been gravely wounded the instant I was infected. It seems a certain antidote was added to the mysterious toxin as well." Locke began to think.
"From Wizard Basil's memories, it seems that his Great Magic is a kind of venom. That venom transformed into a poison pool, altered races, flowed through the bodies of all his dependent races, and became bloodlines."
"In essence, these dependent races are all part of a Second-Ring Wizard's Great Magic. Wizard Basil's Memory Fragments told me that he believed toxins were an important means of accelerating and regulating biological evolution. Thus, he strongly advocated using various deadly poisons to strengthen his bloodline power."
"Using deadly poison to attack was merely a by-product of this philosophy."
"Unfortunately, Wizard Basil is already dead, so I can't see his complete Great Magic or his full strength."
Locke found this regrettable. "Hm? What's this..."
Among the Memory Fragments obtained from killing that enormous poisonous snake, there was one piece of knowledge that was relatively complete and had caught Locke's attention.
"The poison well in this Wizard Secret Realm, Toxic Valley, is itself a place for tempering bloodlines." Locke stared fixedly at the dark-green Poison Lake. "The larger the poison well, the stronger its bloodline-tempering ability. As long as one has a Poison Pearl, the terrifying toxins inside the poison well can be neutralized."
"During the process of detoxification, poisoning, and detoxification, the power of the bloodlines within my body