Wizard novelaso

"···Comparison ended···After comparing 3,971 records, only two records met the conditions..."

"Ancient three-headed giant snake, with an adult body of more than a thousand meters long, a terrifying beast that can compete head-on with a fourth-level wizard. It is a native life form of the ancient shadow world and has a terrifying power hidden in the shadows..."

"Herardos, the ancient natural disaster beast, was a terrifying life form in the ancient natural disaster world. It was a three-headed black snake several thousand meters long. It controlled the power of natural disaster infection. It was defeated by a wizard in ancient times, and its body was chopped into three parts and buried in the ground. Its strength is unknown..."

In his mind, the sound of the chip kept ringing, accompanied by a huge stream of information pouring into Athir's mind.

"They are not simple stuff."

Feeling the information transmitted by the chip, Atier couldn't help but frown, feeling a little tricky.

Whether it is an ancient creature or a natural disaster beast, it is an extremely terrifying thing for Athir now.

Although the strength of a formal wizard is not bad, he was just a pawn in ancient times. These two creatures were probably overlords even in ancient times. The two sides are not on the same level at all.

However, after such a long time, the opponent's power must have been greatly weakened. It can be seen from Thor's lively appearance that the condition of the cursed body is definitely not very good, and it is estimated that it is still in a sealed state.

Thinking of this, Athir looked at the test bench in front of him.

On the empty test bench, the blood drawn from the girl was still there, but now it had changed. It had completely transformed from its original bright red color into black, and it carried a foul smell. It seemed that an inexplicable activity was being activated.

Looking at this scene, Athir's expression remained unchanged. He directly picked up the bottle of completely black blood and carefully put it into another black box and sealed it.

After doing this, he turned and looked towards the center of the laboratory.

On the wide platform, a naked girl was lying quietly, sleeping like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

However, a black mark was constantly spreading on her body, leaving no part untouched, including her forehead, chest, thighs, etc. All of them were affected by this black mark and were undergoing some strange transformation.

Under the gaze of Thor, Athir reached out and pressed the girl's arm.

It was like pressing on metal, a stiff feeling came from my arm, and there was no feeling of flesh and blood at all.

As for the girl's abdomen, the flesh and blood had undergone changes. Several black scales grew in the flesh and blood, which made Athir frown.

"Lord Athir, is there anything I can help you with?" Thor's voice came from the side.

He looked at the scales on the girl's abdomen with a heavy expression, and couldn't help but look at Athir and asked.

"There is some help."

Athir looked at him and pointed directly at the test bench beside him: "Go and give me some more blood."

"Ah?" Thor was stunned, but looking at the serious expression on Athir's face, he still walked aside obediently.

"What a hassle."

After Thor left, Athir stood in front of the girl and looked at her appearance, and couldn't help shaking his head.

The condition of the girl in front of him was much more serious than he had imagined. Not only was her own bloodline beginning to be corroded by another force, her own body structure was also undergoing changes.

The scales growing on the body surface are secondary. Under the scanning and detection of the chip, the organs in the other party's body have begun to mutate at this time, and even new organs are being gestated, starting to change in another direction.

There is no doubt that this is the result of having one's own bloodline corroded.

"Let's give it a try."

Silently picking up the tools from the side, looking at the naked girl in front of him, Athir walked forward and started his own actions.

He carved fine lines on the girl's body, as if he was setting up a complicated magic formation.

After this step was completed, looking at the girl in front of him, Athir picked up a light green dagger and cut her body several times.

The dark red blood flowed out in response, slowly but steadily, gathering and flowing in the indentations that had long been carved on the stone platform.

A white light slowly lit up at the spot, and under Athir's gaze, the blood on the entire stone platform was ignited, burning with black flames.

On the girl's body, the patterns carved by Athir were also emitting a faint glow. A small bloodline magic formation had taken shape and was slowly operating.

"Combined with a large amount of blood knowledge, a detailed analysis of the opponent's body and blood characteristics, and then through the chip's extensive deduction of the blood magic array to form a blood sealing magic array, it should be able to suppress the abnormality in the opponent in a short period of time."

Looking at the black flames burning in front of him, countless thoughts flashed through Athir's mind, and then he walked to the other side.

There, Thor was bleeding himself with a dagger, blood constantly flowing from the wound on his arm. He was staring at the black flames burning in the center of the laboratory, a little dazed.

"Go and take a rest."

After glancing at the other person indifferently, Athir picked up a bottle of blood-red blood on the platform while speaking, and then walked aside.

He first purified the blood and then observed it.

Unlike the blood that was eroded in the girl's body, although Thor was also cursed, the power of his blood was much stronger, and he had the power to resist even when facing the erosion of another force.

As for the blood mark, the purple blood mark is more complete, suppressing the blood mark of the three-headed black snake and preventing it from breaking out.

This observation also confirmed a guess in Athir's mind.

"Thor's ancestor, the ancient wizard who suppressed the three-headed black snake, must have had terrifying power, at least comparable to the main body of the curse, which is why he is performing like this now."

While thinking, Athir quickly completed the movements of his hands and then walked to the test bench in front.

Holding a scalpel, he cut open the girl's abdomen, then buried a piece of purple flesh inside, allowing the witch formation to operate on its own.

"This is···"

On the side, looking at Athir's actions and the piece of purple flesh, Thor seemed a little hesitant.

"This is the flesh and blood cut from your body. I activated it using a special method and made it into a blood seed."

While performing surgery on the girl, Athir said casually: "I don't know why, but your bloodline is much stronger than hers. Combined with the bloodline witch formation I carved, it can suppress the curse to some extent."

"My father is the patriarch of the family, so his bloodline may be a little purer."

Listening to Athir's words, Thor nodded as if he understood, and then asked, "Can this suppress the curse?"

"Of course it's impossible to completely suppress it, it's just a short-term suppression."

Athir looked at him and said, "After you finish this, you must implant new blood seeds into this girl every few months to cooperate with the witch formation to suppress the curse that is about to erupt."

"So be prepared. In the next period of time, you will have to bleed and cut some flesh every once in a while."

Hearing this, Thor's mouth twitched subconsciously, his face turned pale, as if he thought of something.

What Atier called drawing blood and cutting flesh was not just drawing a little blood, it was really drawing blood to death. The feeling of slowly draining away the vitality would be absolutely hard to forget once you have experienced it.

"Of course, even if this is the case, the curse on her can only be suppressed for a year at most."

"Ah...why?" Thor asked subconsciously.

"The blood in your body is too weak. Although it can suppress the curse, it is not enough."

Athir responded: "Besides, do you really think that frequent blood extraction will not harm your body?"

"Blood and bloodline are two different things. Once blood is extracted, as long as you are not dead, you can recover after a while. But once bloodline is extracted, it is not so easy to recover."

"Long-term blood extraction will inevitably lead to serious consequences. Not only will your life span be shortened, but your body may even collapse."

In the spacious laboratory, after finishing the operation and experiment, Athir walked out of the spacious laboratory.

Outside the laboratory, someone was already waiting.

"Lord Athir."

A middle-aged man in a black robe and with gray hair walked up to Athir respectfully and said, "Lord Yadra asked me to inform you to attend the banquet tonight."

"I see."

With a slight nod, Atier sent the man away and walked aside to change his clothes.

He actually had no interest in attending this kind of banquet which had no great significance in itself, but the two sides had been getting along quite well during this period and it was difficult for him to refuse the other party's invitation.

After returning to the room, he changed into a black suit, then walked to the front of the manor and got on the carriage specially sent by Yadra.

After stopping and starting along the way, at a certain time, when they arrived at their destination, Athir got out of the carriage and looked forward.

By this time, the sky had already darkened. People were coming and going all around. Luxuriously dressed nobles were constantly moving around, most of them carrying some kind of obscure aura, and they were either wizards or knights.

Of course, even in this city ruled by wizards, there are not many people who are truly qualified to become wizards. Most of them are nobles who have some relationship with wizards but are not wizards themselves.

Walking onto the neat white stone floor, as soon as Athir appeared, he became the focus of everyone around him.

As the only official wizard who could be compared with Adra in this remote city, many people present had news of Athir, but Athir seldom went out, so there was no chance to interact with him.

"Haha, Atier, you're here!" A hearty laughter came from the front.

Surrounded by several people, Yadra, wearing a gray robe, quickly walked in front of Athir.

(End of this chapter)