814. Bloodline

"Fuse bloodlines and seize the power of magical creatures?"

Phil's eyes lit up.

"Yes. I already have several mature formulas for bloodline fusion potions in my hands..."

Sulu smiled like a big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood. "Want to give it a try?"

"I'll do it!"

Tannasha shot Phil a glare and bravely stepped forward.

"This system... is called 'Saint' by The Holy See. In the beginning, the death rate from failed fusions was horrifying. Many volunteers died or turned into monsters. It was only at such a cost that this system was created..."

"Moreover... the power of bloodlines can be passed down to the next generation. They are born as Saints!"

That was indeed true.

Sulu had no desire to interfere with the evolution of this world's supernatural systems, merely summarizing what had already emerged.

But even He had not expected humanity to be so utterly mad in its pursuit of power.

"Very well... I happen to have two portions of active blood on hand. One belongs to a Black Demon Spider, and the other to a Lava Dire Wolf..."

Sulu glanced at Tannasha and Phil. "One portion for each of you."

"My lord, what price must we pay?"

Tannasha bit her lip. She did not believe he would help them without conditions.

"One promise."

After considering it, Sulu gave that answer.

"What promise?"

"During your lifetimes, use the power you gain to lead this land of chaos toward order!"

Sulu felt as though He were some kind of saint.

"We agree."

Tannasha and Phil exchanged a glance, then agreed without much hesitation.

"Excellent. Then let's begin."

Sulu had the other imps stand guard around the perimeter, then took out portions of materials and an iron cauldron from within His robe.

"First is the Black Demon Spider