Brown lay on the ground, trembling.
He already felt that Herag had locked onto him, with no escape.
Brown had once felt the aura of a god when communicating with his deity.
Now, standing before Herag, this aura was far stronger and more terrifying than ever before.
Brown couldn’t muster even a thought of resistance.
Herag looked at the trembling demon before him, initially considering using this person.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
Because the risk was too high and the reward too little.
Even if he controlled this person, there would be little gain, full of uncertainty.
If Serlandir’s people caught this person and interrogated his soul, everything would be exposed.
No information about Herag could be leaked, so Brown had to be killed.
And he had to be killed quickly!
Because space here was unstable and could teleport back at any mont.
Once they returned, too many variables would arise.
Herag looked at Brown kneeling on the ground, clenched his right fist, feeling the explosive power inside.
He floated into the air, gathering all his power, then suddenly plumted, punching towards Brown.
Boom!
A loud noise echoed between heaven and earth, waves of air spreading from Herag as the center.
Herag’s punch kicked up a storm of yellow sand, obstructing vision and making visibility extrely low, akin to a sandstorm.
Amidst the howling wind and sand, Herag floated in mid-air, looking at the crater on the ground.
The yellow sand struck against his eyes, but Herag didn’t blink, unaffected.
The power of this punch exceeded Herag’s expectations.
The ground had a massive crater, resembling the mark left by a small teorite impact.
Brown had completely vanished, his entire being evaporated.
This was in line with Herag’s intentions, as he planned to completely obliterate the person, leaving no trace.
It was just that the commotion was a bit too much; Herag felt he might have overexerted.
Such a big commotion could attract troubleso entities.
Herag glanced around; aside from so panic-stricken fleeing demons, no demons approached here.
He was hoping to encounter a toad, needing to ask it many questions.
But until now, the toad was nowhere in sight, likely far from here, unable to arrive quickly.
"Shenlan, check the current body data."
Herag seized the mont to have Shenlan check his body data.
He could only feel that he had grown stronger, but didn’t know how much stronger.
"Herag rlin: Power 312, Agility 296, Constitution 301, Spirit 176."
Herag was stunned seeing these figures.
If he rembered correctly, his normal body’s data was only around thirty points.
The highest being spiritual power, at sixty-two points.
But unexpectedly, after arriving at the Abyss Plane and activating the Bloodline Mark, his body data reached such terrifying levels.
When body data reaches this level, power can’t simply be calculated by multiples.
Herag had long felt that the greater the power, the slower its growth.
Normally, three hundred points of power is beyond what an ordinary human body can withstand.
At this level of power, with human body strength, it’s likely a slight movent could tear oneself apart.
Herag now moved freely and controlled his body with ease because the Bloodline Mark had been activated, fully unleashing the Thunder God Ancestor’s Bloodline Power.
He raised his hand, looking at the dark golden skin.
This wasn’t the effect of Titan Power; Herag was not using any Beneficial Magic, but purely the result after activating the Bloodline Mark.
Herag noticed that spiritual power had also risen to 176 points.
He suspected that if spiritual power hadn’t increased significantly, he might have been overwheld.
Because after activating the Bloodline Mark, Herag sensed many things he couldn’t feel before.
He wasn’t clear on what these things were, just an instinctual feeling after activating the Bloodline Mark.
It’s like a child opening their eyes for the first ti seeing the world, unable to understand what they’re seeing or why these things exist because they haven’t learned yet.
Many pieces of knowledge filled Herag’s mind, but they were temporarily sealed, inaccessible.
He instinctively felt these should be knowledge from the bloodline.
The reason for inaccessibility was his current realm was too low, making it impossible to comprehend this knowledge.
So the body, out of self-preservation, automatically sealed this knowledge, a self-protective chanism of the body.
Just accepting and storing this knowledge made Herag feel tired and struggling.
If not for the considerable increase in spiritual power, he surely couldn’t bear such a flood of information.
He wasn’t Shenlan, just a Wizard in the Liquid Stage, his power realm still too low.
Herag initially wanted to try using Titan Power in this form to see what level his body data could reach.
But after considering, he decided against it; if sothing went wrong, he might explode from overwhelming power.
Herag couldn’t know how much power this form could bear.
If Titan Power exceeded the limit, it would be disastrous, equivalent to committing suicide.
Herag excellently restrained his desire for power.
He certainly wanted to grow stronger; once experienced, the feeling of becoming stronger is unforgettable, prompting continual pursuit of strength.
But Herag maintained his rationality, well aware that all of this was temporary.
When returning to the Wizard Plane, he would still be just a Wizard in the Liquid Stage, an insignificant existence.
He couldn’t get lost in current power; continuously upgrading his realm and strength was the most fundantal.
Herag sensed that the power within the Bloodline Mark wasn’t wholly manifested.
Because his original strength was too weak, he could only unleash so much.
The sealed knowledge in his mind further confird this issue.
Herag recalled Chatiya, similar to the Elf Race.
The Elf Race’s bloodline also contained knowledge inheritance, which gradually unlocks as elves age and their strength grows, not all inherited at birth.
Herag’s current situation was very similar to this.
If he wanted to unlock more abilities, he needed to continue enhancing his strength.
"Shenlan, what level of Wizard does my current strength equate to?" Herag asked.
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