Became a god from the blood baron

Chapter 25 The Pity of Life

Inside Earl Hatton's villa.

In an underground darkroom.

Inside the room, all kinds of weird symbols were painted on the ground with scarlet blood.

The secret method of "the pity of life" is a very special existence even among all the secret methods of the third-order blood clan.

Before casting, a unique ritual needs to be arranged, otherwise the success rate of the secret method is less than one-tenth.

Meng Yan is no stranger to this.

He accepted all of Ryan's memories, and naturally, from those memory pictures, he knew how Ryan "given" his fifty-year lifespan to Earl Hatton.

In the center of the room, Meng Yan and Earl Hatton stood opposite each other.

"Lane, I'm about to start."

Earl Hatton reminded.

"it is good!"

Meng Yan just responded without saying anything.

Earl Hatton nodded, and finally checked the various weird symbols on the ground carefully.

After making sure there are no errors.

He closed his eyes and said in a strange aria:
"Lord of life,
Thy humble servant, Hatton Piaro,

praying to you,

Give me the thread of age,

Fireworks that continue life. "

The deep and pious voice echoed in the empty dark room.

The scarlet symbols on the ground lit up dazzling red light one after another.

Soon, the entire room was filled with scarlet light.

Being in it is like being in a sea of ​​blood.

Meng Yan could clearly smell a strong smell of rust.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But this is the inevitable result of the secret method, so he has no choice but to endure it.

After a moment.

The red light in the underground dark room has disappeared without a trace.

The scarlet symbols on the ground also disappeared.

Only a deep red silk thread appeared between Meng Yan and Earl Hatton, floating in mid-air.

This is the thread of age condensed by the secret method "the pity of life".

At this point, the secret method is already half the battle.

Earl Hatton's face showed joy, his hands waved, and the blood in his body flowed slowly according to a complicated route.

woohoo!

A strange voice sounded.

The thread of age fluttered, and one end was injected from Earl Hatton's brow, into his body, and connected to the blood core.

The blood core of the earl of the third-tier blood family is bright red as a whole.

The thread of age was "inserted" on the bright red blood core. Earl Hatton did not feel any discomfort, but his complexion was ruddy and he was very energetic.

"it's your turn!"

Earl Hatton said to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan nodded slightly and stretched out a hand.

The thread of age was wrapped around his wrist.

Inside the body, the light red blood core surrounded by bright red veins on the surface suddenly shook, and a strong force of life flowed out from the blood core.

out of the body.

Continuously poured into the thread of age on Meng Yan's wrist.

The vitality of the blood race is all condensed in the blood core.

The strong vitality in the blood nucleus means that the lifespan is sufficient.

When the vitality is exhausted, the body will age and the soul will disappear.

Although Meng Yan's soul has merged with the godhead, it is not affected by the blood core.

However, his physical lifespan is still closely related to the blood core.

If the vitality in the blood core is exhausted, the lifespan of his physical body will also come to an end.

Even if there is not much blood energy remaining in his body, it still cannot change his nature as a vampire.

The blood core is the core of the blood clan's power and the core of the blood clan's life.

The pure energy released by the godhead can replace the blood energy to strengthen the physical body, but it cannot replace the vitality as the source of the physical body.

A large amount of life force flowed into Earl Hatton's blood core along the thread of age.

Earl Hatton's face was full of enjoyment.

Lifespan, this lifespan, which is like essence, is constantly being injected into his body.

After half a sound.

Sixty-five years of life force has been transported.

Seeing that Earl Hatton didn't intend to stop, Meng Yan sneered.

With a little force on the arm, the age thread was directly broken by him.

The threads of age turned into crimson light spots, floating in the air.

Earl Hatton was shocked.

He has already woken up from the wonderful artistic conception of absorbing the power of life.

Then he saw Meng Yan's expressionless face in front of him.

"Haha, the secret ceremony is over, the transaction is complete, happy cooperation."

As if nothing happened, Earl Hatton said with a smile.

"Pleasant to work with."

After a moment of silence, Meng Yan said lightly.

There was no anger in his voice.

Lord Hatton didn't care either.

He had just gained sixty-five years of life, and it was time to be happy.

Sixty-five years, the average mortal can only live for such a long time in a lifetime.

And he, just now, easily obtained so many lifespans.

For him, apart from the real value of that space ring.

Bonding the jade pendant only consumed one of his favors.

The knowledge in the magic red stone is basically a commodity among normal vampires, and it belongs to the magic knowledge that vampires must learn.

No matter what, he made money.

……

Outside the villa, Meng Yan and John left in a silver car.

In the villa, Earl Hatton was still lying on the mahogany lounger, lazily basking in the sun.

The secret method "The Pity of Life" has a little unknown side effect.

The body of the user of the secret method will be in a strange "damp" state from time to time, making him uncomfortable.

Only by basking in the sun for a long time can this state be relieved.

That's why Lord Hatton loves to bask in the sun.

That is to say, he has reached the level of the blood earl, and the sunlight can't affect him at all.

If it were a blood baron, the side effect of "moisture" alone could make the arcane user feel uncomfortable.

Feeling the exuberant vitality contained in the blood core, Earl Hatton let out a long breath:

"Comfortable!"

The sun shone on his face, causing him to squint unconsciously.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered Meng Yan's expressionless face in the underground dark room just now.

"I really went astray before."

More than a hundred years ago, Earl Hatton met Ryan by a coincidence.

Through talking with Ryan, he learned that he was just a newborn baron who had just become a blood clan for more than ten years.

At that time, Ryan was in such a state of desperation that he didn't even know any blood magic.

Earl Hatton easily exchanged some basic magical knowledge for Ryan's fifty-year lifespan.

Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and Ryan showed such an amazing talent and was directly promoted to the Viscount level.

Even the blood descendant next to him was exceptionally talented.

In fact, Earl Hatton could vaguely sense that Meng Yan might be hiding some secrets.

There must be some unknown hatred between him and Viscount William.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he would never have thought that Viscount William would deprive half of his own bloodlines every fifty years.

Normal vampires treat their own vampires almost like they treat their own children.

And the blood descendants often regard their first embrace givers as the most gracious elders.

Viscount William's approach is to shamelessly deprive blood for a little blood power.

In Qingyuanxing's entire extraordinary world, it is also difficult to find a second blood clan who does this.

In a sense, Viscount William is really a strange flower in the blood family.

(End of this chapter)