"Hurry, he won't be able to last much longer, capture him!"
"Don't let him escape!"
Far behind Tron, the flock of n witnessed Tron was starting to slow down and were completely delighted. Tron's stubbornness and speed were much higher than they had anticipated. Even after they chased him for nearly a day, they failed to surround him. Judging from his current appearance, it seed likely that Tron couldn't hold on any longer.
Tron turned around and noticed that the n chasing after him had already covered quite a bit of the distance that had initially been separating them. He suddenly smirked and suddenly activate blood rage to the maximum.
Instantly, his body trembled as his muscles bulged and expanded rapidly. He also grew twenty centiters taller and his wings expanded rapidly, reaching almost three ters in length as crimson lines ford around the leathery wings.
Suddenly, massive amounts of energy exploded out of Tron like a raging tide.
"BOOM!!!"
At this mont, Crimson mist gushed out of Tron's body, covering his entire wings as they turned from black to Crimson color!
"KA-BOOOOOM!"
The air instantly exploded as he turned into a crimson beam of light. With unimaginable speed, he disappeared into the horizon.
As they watched this scene occur in front of their very eyes, the faces of the people chasing after Tron imdiately turned pale.
"Chase. We'll chase after him using the residual magical energy fluctuations!"
"He must be desperate right now. As long as we catch up to him, he will not be able to escape!"
Nurous shouts rang out. They imdiately increased the circulation of magical energy inside their bodies and accelerated as they continued their chase…
By relying on the sudden burst of energy, Tron was able to escape the flock of n in a few minutes. He imdiately entered a group of mountains and descended near a waterfall.
When Tron landed, his legs barely had ti to steady before he dropped into a cross-legged position, his gaze intense. He had to manage his ti well. Although he had been able to escape the mob temporarily, he had left traces of magical energy along the way. It was only a matter of ti before they caught up.
Tron hurriedly brought out the soul essence of the Hell-Flare Kirin.
Its fierce, fiery light pulsed in his hands, almost as if it held a life of its own. The air around him seed to thicken with the potent energy emanating from it, and he could feel his own heart beat faster, syncing with the rhythm of the essence he held.
Taking a deep breath, Tron bit down hard on his index finger, drawing blood. With a steady hand, he traced a large, intricate half yin-yang symbol across his chest, centering the yang side over his heart, each line and curve drawn with precision. The blood from his own body infused the pattern with his essence, anchoring him in the ritual.
Then, with calculated care, he took blood from the Hell-Flare Kirin's corpse, dark and potent, and completed the other half of the symbol on his chest, the yin side, mirroring his own blood pattern. Now, his chest held the balance between his life force and the Kirin's boundless energy.
Though the process was simple in theory, the execution was dangerous. If anyone—or anything—disturbed him, the ritual would be broken, with possibly catastrophic consequences.
Taking a final breath, he braced himself and, in one swift, brutal movent, pierced his own chest at the center of the yin circle. A surge of pain ripped through him, drawing a low, guttural growl. "Damn it…," he gritted out, his face pale but determined.
Without wasting another heartbeat, Tron took the soul essence of the Hell-Flare Kirin and pressed it directly into the wound. His hands trembled, but he held firm, feeling the raw, overwhelming energy start to seep into his body. It felt like fire blazing through his veins, burning with intensity as it spread.
Gritting his teeth, he started to chant slowly.
"By the blazing heart of fire and fury,
I call forth the primal might that lies within.
Let the sacred blood of the Hell-Flare Kirin rge with mine,
As spirit and flesh entwine in this binding rite.
O soul of the ancient beast, heed my call,
In blood and fla, I rise and transcend.
Ancient power, surge like an inferno through ,
By my blood, by my will, let us be forged anew. Discover hidden tales at m,v l'e-
Strength of the heavens, wrath of the earth,
Unite within this mortal vessel of flesh and bone.
Essence of the Hell-Flare, ignite the core of my heart,
Life unto life, spirit unto spirit, let us be one.
Bloodline Bond."
Chi! Chi!
Buzz.
The two drawings made of blood each lit up in a blinding light.
"BOOM!!!"
In the instant that the two bloods made contact with each other, Trons body trembled.
Buzzzz!
As the two Blood Essences fused, a brilliant light erupted out from Tron's chest. Crimson flas suddenly erupted from Tron's body, burning the grasses within a hundred ter radius into ashes.
"BOOM!!!"
Massive amount of energy erupted from Tron's as his body started digesting the magical energy within the Hell-Flare Kirin's body!
[ 10 Mana]
[ 2 Strength]
[ 2 Physique]
[ 2 Agility]
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While Tron had his thoughts imrsed inside his body, he did not sense that the outside danger had already enveloped him.
Outside of the mountain's waterfall, sounds of winds breaking rang out as nurous figures rushed over. They finally erged in the sky and found Tron, who was sitting cross-legged near the waterfall.
"Hmph, we've finally found the boy. Let's see how he can hide from us now!"
As they stared at Tron's figure, cold cries rang out. They were truly tired due to the one day chase. It was amazing how tough it was to deal with a boy, who was only a Middle Stage Magus.
In front of the crowd, Xaviar and the others stared coldly at Tron's figure. magical energy surged out as they prepared to attack.
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