On the Warlock Continent, there are countless warlock organizations, large and small.
There are only two mainstream warlocks, one is the black-robed warlock and the other is the red-robed warlock!
The black-robed warlock conducts various experiments to purify blood and improve witchcraft...
The red robe warlock is even simpler, just plunder, fight, and continue to plunder... Because he is extremely bloodthirsty and crazy, he is also called a 'blood warlock'!
As for a peace-loving warlock organization, it doesn’t exist at all!
It can only be said that the black-robed warlock is a little more peaceful than the red-robed warlock, that's all...
Even so, the black-robed warlock's bloodline experiments were extremely bloody and cruel, and full of taboos...
"Fortunately, I didn't go...otherwise, as a small warlock apprentice, being stared at by so many formal warlocks, I would still have to fall into the trap!"
Aaron patted his chest with contentment and began to summarize the most important contents of what Alexander and Minnie had seen.
"The conditions for promotion to a formal warlock - the water of life..."
"According to Minnie, after becoming a high-level warlock apprentice, they will look for content in this area... and it is very simple to be promoted to a formal warlock. You only need a little trick to burn your life force crazily and achieve a bloodline jump.
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"Of course, ninety-nine percent of the sorcerer apprentices who do this will die... Therefore, the cooperation of the 'Water of Life' potion is needed. This potion has only one effect, which can provide a large amount of vitality to prevent the sorcerer apprentices from old age and death!"
"The major warlock organizations do not prohibit the spread of methods to promote warlocks, but they strictly control the channels of 'Water of Life'. If you want to obtain a copy of 'Water of Life', you need to work for the organization for at least decades..."
"And every year, in order to obtain a sufficient share of the 'water of life', the major warlock organizations will go to war with the 'elf warlocks' and 'centaur warlocks' who are in charge of the main resource production areas!"
Thinking of this, Aaron's expression was a little strange.
Alexander casually wrote down the little trick of burning his own life force and purifying his blood in his diary. There was nothing special about it.
The most important thing is the water of life!
"But what am I afraid of...Am I going to die of old age...I am immortal!"
"So... the progress of meditation has been stagnant all this time because I am afraid of death and I have cheated myself..."
Aaron's expression was inexplicably happy.
"No wonder there is no hope of breaking through if you are not a high-level warlock before the age of 30... because your lifespan is not enough after that, even if there is water of life, it is not enough to burn!"
"Fortunately... for me, it's never too late to know."
"Burn vitality, promote willpower surge and bloodline jump..."
"You can indeed give it a try, but before that, it would be better to find some test products..."
Even if it’s Alexander’s diary and Minnie, Aaron doesn’t believe it 100%!
Next, he immediately found the Shadow Spider and asked it to catch some test subjects.
Then, in a special secret prison, he experimented with the technique of burning vitality and found that it was indeed effective.
During this process, he discovered that the countries that had previously resisted the Shadow Spiders were now completely green-lighted, and their original encirclement and suppression efforts had disappeared.
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Obviously, the news spread that the shadow spider was behind a high-level warlock apprentice.
He is already regarded as a member of the rulers.
Aaron just laughed it off.
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"finally……"
Aaron chose a mountain forest and sat cross-legged on a huge blue rock.
The surrounding area has been checked by him, and there is no danger.
And having already reached the top of the high-level apprenticeship and met the conditions for promotion, he began to use the vitality-burning technique without hesitation.
Boom!
Aaron's whole body was on fire, and he felt that his cells were being squeezed crazily. Countless vitality surged out and spread throughout his body, causing his blood to accelerate crazily and become boiling hot...
Originally, his cells should have aged rapidly, but in fact... every cell in Aaron's body was like a perpetual motion machine, continuously spurting out vitality, as if he was constantly taking the 'water of life'!
No!
'Water of life' is resistant to antibiotics, and its effect will become weaker and weaker until it is almost non-existent.
But Aaron's vitality is endless! "Bloodline...leap!"
He entered a meditative state and felt the blood in his body.
Most of them are of the blood of ordinary people, and less than 5% are bloodthirsty birds.
At this time, the blood of the bloodthirsty crazy bird was like a gluttonous beast, greedily devouring the life force, and suddenly began to leap!
Outlined by tiny red threads, another brand new monster emerged in Aaron's sea of consciousness!
The opponent has a human body, but is covered in feathers, and has a face like a human woman.
"The bloodthirsty banshee!..."
Some bloodline information directly emerged in Aaron's mind.
At the same time, his willpower more than doubled, reaching 30!
At this stage, the bottleneck for warlock apprentices to become full-time warlocks has been broken.
For most sorcerer apprentices, it was a lifeless chasm, but for Aaron, it was easy to pass.
"It's too weak..."
But Aaron was not satisfied with this.
Relying on his infinite vitality, he continued to burn his vitality crazily and improve his bloodline level.
One hundred years!
Two hundred years!
Five hundred years!
A thousand years!
After burning for a lifespan that would stun even a formal warlock, the bloodthirsty banshee in Aaron's body finally melted, and a huge bird with jet-black wings whose specific shape could not be seen emerged emerged!
Aaron's willpower began to surge again!
At the same time, a bloodline message automatically emerged in his heart, making him repeat it as if instinctively;
"The bird of Hermes is my name, eat my wings to control my heart!"
"Bird of Hermes...!"
"This is the ultimate bloodline that I spent nearly ten thousand years of life to trace..."
Aaron felt the power of his body, but didn't take it seriously. He just speculated on the meaning of the words in his bloodline.
'The Bird of Hermes... represents the symbol of eternity, the ultimate in alchemy...'
'Eating one's own wings and gaining the ability to control one's heart... represents a kind of sacrifice, a kind of transcendence, and even... a kind of sacrifice...'
'With the bloodline of the Bird of Hermes, I can choose to sacrifice part of my limbs to communicate with a great being from the origin of the bloodline...'
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Aaron frowned.
He hates offering sacrifices to hidden existences because he knows how unreliable those mysterious existences are.
After all, his true form is one of them!
"The origin of blood of the bloodthirsty crazy bird seems to be a scam!"
Aaron suddenly felt like he had been cheated and looked at the attribute column:
[Level 0 witchcraft: Mage's Hand, Flash, Zuoluo Sneak Attack Palm, Zuoluo Protective Palm, Yang Explosion, Group Blood Explosion]
[Level 1 Witchcraft: Wings of Hermes]
"Meditation is a big problem. Now for me, the apprentice-level meditation method has no effect at all. I urgently need a formal wizard's meditation method..."
"Did a Level 1 witchcraft awaken directly in the bloodline..."
For warlocks, learning spell models is not only troublesome, but also has very average power.
What they really like is to directly tap into the power of their blood and comprehend their innate witchcraft!
For example, Aaron advanced this time and directly understood the Wings of Hermes’!
With a thought in his mind, the mana in his body was instantly consumed.
At the same time, behind Aaron, a pair of dark red, translucent and illusory wings appeared.
With a slight leap, he flew high into the sky at a speed as fast as the wind and lightning!
"Not only that, bloodline witchcraft consumes very little money... Maintaining this state, I can meditate and recover while flying... After a few months, I can fly all the way to the Warlock Continent!"
Adson Island is a barren, closed island that only communicates with the outside world once every hundred years.
But for formal warlocks, neither the distance nor the risks on the road is a problem!
Unfortunately, Aaron has no idea of going to the Warlock Continent.
Just by reading Alexander's diary, you can tell that it is quite dangerous there!
Even if he is an official sorcerer and can enjoy many privileges and status, he is still beyond his reach.
"Now... I truly have the invincible strength of Novice Village. If I open a new map, wouldn't I be asking for trouble..."
Aaron landed back in a villa.
He walked up the stairs, thought for a while, and opened a secret door.
Inside the secret door, there is a secret room with a very detailed map of Aderson hung on the wall.
On the map, there are labels next to each place name, corresponding to some snake legends.
Most of them are marked with "inspected" and so on.
But there are also a few marked with a bright red "...".
"These... are places that are too dangerous for even high-level apprentices to explore."
"I just happened to be promoted to a formal warlock, and I have the means to move at high speed, so let's take the opportunity to solve it together..."
Aaron put the map away and prepared to solve it one by one.
He feels that the world of warlocks is quite interesting.
Even if you have the lowest bloodline, if you trace it upwards, it may involve extremely terrifying existences!
Moree Village.
In the sky, a winged figure flashed and then landed in a remote forest.
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Aaron looked around to make sure he was on the right track.
"Here... there is a legend about the big snake in dreams... There are no traces of snakes around, but among the villagers, there are always traces of a terrifying snake..."
"So...the snake of fantasy..."
Aaron's mouth showed a subtle arc as he walked into the village.
Horse dung and cow dung can be seen everywhere on the muddy roadside, carrying a fresh stench.
It seems that the farmers and women passing by have long been used to it. Some lazy people will just pick up cow dung and use it as firewood!
Most of the houses on both sides are thatched houses, with a few wooden boards forming the main body, as if they will fall apart if the wind blows...
Strictly speaking, this place is no different from any village on the continent of Adson.
In other words, the only difference is that there is a legend about a giant snake circulating here.
There are always people who claim to have seen huge scaly snakes swimming by, but they couldn't see the snake path, let alone the scales and snake sloughs.
After being reported by the Shadow Spider, Aaron was ready to leave after just one look - there are too many similar folklores!
But that time, he really saw a big snake in his dream!
Then, he was scared away.
After all, that big snake is so powerful that ordinary warlock apprentices will never be able to deal with it!
"But, at this time..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Aaron's mouth, holding a stick of incense in his hand.
At this time, he kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and the incense in his hand ignited without fire, and gradually spread.
This is the herb he prepared - anti-dream incense! The only effect is that it can prevent people from falling asleep, let alone dreaming!
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With the cooperation of his spell, the unique aroma gradually spread, and eventually spread to the entire village.
A peasant woman who was yawning suddenly became startled, and found that her sleepiness had completely disappeared, and she was even more energetic at work.
"Stop, what do you do..."
Finally, this strange phenomenon attracted the attention of the village militia.
Several farmers holding pitchforks blocked Aaron's path with evil expressions.
"What I want to do has nothing to do with you!"
Aaron was too lazy to talk nonsense to ordinary people and waved his hand gently.
In the void, two huge palms pinned them to the ground, and no matter how hard they struggled, it was to no avail.
——Zo Luo's sneak attack palm!
"If it's like my guess, this big snake is living in a group dream... If everyone doesn't sleep, what will happen..."
He wandered around the village, turning a blind eye to the villagers who were gradually becoming frightened, and continued to do his own thing.
The residents in the village screamed loudly, as if they were attacked by monsters.
After a militia captain also lost the battle, every household hid in their houses and closed their doors tightly.
Aaron didn't care at all that these villagers were jumping around. After walking around twice, he frowned: "There are still no clues... Could it be that it is parasitic in a dream..."
Thinking of this, he mentioned the militia captain who had been pinned in a pile of horses: "Tell me...the legend of the big snake here!"
"What...what..."
The militia captain was a little confused.
"hurry up!"
Aaron raised his hand, and the dazzling sun flames instantly destroyed the barns in the village.
"I...I said!"
The militia captain stammered and replied: "My father told me that when he was very young, his father and my grandfather told him... In the village, there was a big snake living... It was as thick as a bucket and huge. The fangs are like daggers... Whenever you look for it, you will find that you can't find it, but when you accidentally pass by somewhere, you will suddenly find its traces!"
"Same as the previous records, isn't it a dream creature..."
"What's going on..."
Aaron threw away the militia captain casually: "Could it be a conceptual creature... living in a certain concept... such as the legend... the legendary snake..."
He felt a little bad. If the big snake was not a dream creature, it meant that the other party seemed to be more powerful!
Aaron turned around and was about to leave.
When he was in doubt, he would always try to be sure.
Hiss!
When he turned around, a purple-black letter suddenly dropped from mid-air!!