Blood of the Black King Nidhogg (Part 2)

Chapter 3: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg (Part 2)

Having read the original work of Dragon Race, Moyuan naturally understood the Black King's power. Thus, from that moment on, he had only three thoughts: First, become stronger! Second, become stronger! Third, damn it, become stronger!

He wanted to replace all the blood in his body with true Black King's Blood! He wanted to become the new Black King!

Of course, during this process, he would also do things he had long wanted to do, such as: giving a certain God King who wielded a trident an elbow strike...

Returning to the present, since the troublesome Soul Shock from absorbing the Ten-thousand Year Soul Ring had been resolved, all that remained was to absorb the vast energy. This was the simplest step for Moyuan, whose body was already powerful with Dragon Blood.

Outside, time ticked by. After about half an hour, the black Ten-thousand Year Soul Ring floating above Moyuan's head suddenly shrank several times and then descended upon him from above.

Finally, it settled on the outermost ring of his one yellow and two purple Soul Rings, pulsing slowly together.

Dragon Horn Hunting Lizard Ten-thousand Year Soul Ring, absorption successful!

At the same time, within the Sea of Consciousness, the moment the Soul Ring absorption was successful, Black King Nidhogg suddenly raised his head and let out a Dragon Roar towards the sky. The Wings on his back, adorned with skulls, unfurled with a bang, stirring up a hurricane of fear.

Moyuan, leaning against a Tombstone to resist the gale, stared expectantly at the perfect black dragon.

"After my Dragon Blood reaches 40% this time, I should be able to freely use all Yan below Sequence Number 90, right? I wonder how much Alchemy I'll learn..."

Following the Black King's Dragon Roar, a Blood Bead separated from His chest. The Blood Bead seemed filled with the light of a blazing fire, yet also like it contained fine lightning. The crimson blood was like a gemstone.

The moment the Blood Bead appeared, Moyuan smelled a strangely fresh and sweet aroma. The scent instantly made the blood in Moyuan's body boil, and his spirit felt a deep craving.

It was the instinct of biological evolution, the inherent hunger of a lower bloodline for a purer bloodline. The greed for convergent evolution in his blood told Moyuan that this was the key to evolution.

The Blood Bead flew quickly to Moyuan's front. Looking at the intensely concentrated red blood, Moyuan did not hesitate and swallowed it in one gulp.

Dragon Blood was both a gift and a poison, let alone the blood of the Dragon Race Emperor, Black King Nidhogg? Even with only 40% purity, it was not something Moyuan could easily withstand.

In extreme pain, the Dragon Blood in Moyuan's body rapidly increased in purity. As the Blood Bead integrated, more of his human blood was eroded and completely annihilated.

Concurrently, a sense of brutality and destruction arose in Moyuan's mind, then burned like ignited gasoline, spreading wildly.

Outside, Moyuan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. His pupils, deep black like ink, were instantly replaced by brilliant Golden Eyes. Unlike the coldness before, the Golden Eyes were now filled with brutality and killing intent.

This was the mental erosion from the Dragon Blood. This was far more deadly than physical erosion. When the mind was filled with the brutality and destruction within the Dragon Blood, Hybrid would have only one outcome—becoming a Dead Servant.

Of course, Moyuan was no exception. However, after three blood transfusions, he had long been tempered.

Tasting the flavor of death again and again, gritting his teeth and enduring the excruciating pain, Moyuan suddenly raised his head and let out a roar towards the sky. The roar was mixed with an unknown language.

This roar did not sound human. It was more like the roar of a giant dragon, and the language was the same.

"The day I return to the world, all rebellious subjects shall die!"

This was Dragon Language.

The roar slowly dissipated in the Star Dou Great Forest, and scorching steam rose from Moyuan's body. Within his furnace-like body, as the dragon blood containing potent poison became more beautiful and pure, this dragon blood enhancement officially concluded.

The crimson color in his brilliant Golden Eyes slowly receded. As Moyuan closed and then opened his eyes, his deep Dark Eyes reappeared.

"My Soul Power Level has reached forty-one. I've basically mastered all the Dragon Language skills below level 90. In terms of Alchemy, I've gained more information on Conceptual Weapon and Spatial Mastery, but I still haven't acquired anything related to Time Reversal or Cause and Effect Separation."

After absorbing and organizing the new information in his mind, Moyuan spoke in a calm tone.

Although he was somewhat disappointed that there was still no information on Time Causality among the Seven Great Kingdoms' Alchemy, he didn't dwell on it too much.

After all, compared to Alchemy like elemental control, which had a lower lower limit, Moyuan, equivalent to an S-class Hybrid, could still learn and use it. But Time Causality... even if he could learn it, he wouldn't be able to do much with his current bloodline.

"Bloodline enhancement is complete, it's time for the traditional festival..." Moyuan walked to the two massive corpses of the Dragon Horn Hunting Lizards, then extended his hands. Accompanied by a puchi sound of flesh being pierced, Moyuan's hands plunged into the corpses. A wisp of pale aura emerged from him, carrying an undeniable aura of death that enveloped the corpses.

Subsequently, these two giant corpses became dehydrated, rapidly shriveling. The life force and residual Soul Power within them were completely plundered by Moyuan.

The life force and Soul Power, transformed into a warm current, merged into his body. Moyuan felt the fatigue from enduring the excruciating pain vanish completely. His spirit and body both returned to their peak state, and his Soul Power Level also increased slightly.

This was one of the uses Moyuan had discovered for the Black King's Blood. As a symbol of death, destruction, and calamity, he, who possessed the Black King's Blood, could absorb the life force and Soul Power of living beings to recover and enhance himself. In actual combat, it was like a 'perpetual motion machine'.

This was also the biggest reason he could reach the current level of a four-ring Soul Ancestor at the age of eleven.

Unfortunately, no one saw him in this state. Otherwise, it wouldn't be long before Shrek's Supervisory Group would come knocking to offer him 'warmth'.

A dense aura of death, the ability to absorb the life force and Soul Power of living beings to recover and enhance his strength, an extreme sense of brutality and calamity...

From any angle, Moyuan appeared to be an Evil Soul Master.

According to the classification of Evil Soul Masters in Douluo Dalu II, this was indeed the case.

After all, anyone who had read the original work of Dragon Raja knew that Hybrids were not terrifying and were even quite cool when they only used Spirit abilities without awakening their bloodline.

But once their bloodline awakened, their bodies underwent Dragonification, and their minds were corrupted, they were no different from monsters, even more sinister than some Evil Soul Master Title Douluo.

As someone who had read the original work of Douluo Dalu II, Moyuan naturally understood this. Therefore, besides him, no one else knew about him absorbing the life force of living beings.

Of course, there used to be someone, but they were quickly gone.

And to hide his true martial soul, Moyuan always claimed that his martial soul was his eyes, named—Golden Eyes.

If he didn't move around constantly, he would have likely been found by people from the Hall of the Body long ago.

After absorbing the residual life force of the Dragon Horn Hunting Lizards, Moyuan was about to withdraw his hands when he seemed to have discovered something. He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"A Soul Bone dropped?"

He pulled his hands out of the shriveled flesh, gripped the long saber stuck in the ground, and then slashed at the right arm of the Dragon Horn Hunting Lizard.

The shriveled flesh was cut open, revealing a Right Arm Bone emitting faint red light.

Hmm... The quality is not bad. A level of twelve thousand years should fetch a good price...

Moyuan extracted the Soul Bone from the corpse, examined it in his hand, and then stored it in the Soul Tool on his left hand.

This bracelet-like Soul Tool was 'borrowed' from a 'lucky individual' by Moyuan. Its storage space was average, neither too big nor too small, basically meeting Moyuan's storage needs.