Chapter 162: Chapter 162: Returning Ho Full of Blood Crystals!_1 Chapter 162: Chapter 162: Returning Ho Full of Blood Crystals!_1 Quiet!
Silent!
So silent that it was sowhat disconcerting.
Before the long conference table in the Mimic World.
A good dozen high-level mbers of the Blood Race, each distinct in form and aura, turned their gaze upon the figure who had recklessly intruded.
One must know that this was a Mimic World fashioned from the core network of the Blood Race Castle, sowhat similar yet distinct from the dream worlds created by Dream Makers.
Regardless, it was not sothing other Transcendents could simply barge into.
Even more so, the intruder was a Transcendent of the Human Tribe.
What was of greater importance was that they were discussing an extrely sensitive matter.
It was a eting to heed the instruction of Wendell Francis, the Dark Sun Saint Child, conveying the directive of the great Dark Sun God.
The presence of a human barging in like this left them montarily dumbfounded.
Was this a new item added by His Excellency Wendell Francis, the Saint Child?
But they had not heard of any human being involved!
At this ti, the intruder, Tuck, was also sowhat at a loss.
“Why are there so many powerful mbers of the Blood Race here, and it seems they are engaged in so important assembly?”
“Isn’t my intrusion rather impolite?”
“Hmm… they’re all looking at ; it would be quite out of place not to say anything.”
“Should I… perform a magic trick for them, to lighten the atmosphere?”
Seeing as they were all Blood Race, Tuck did not mind causing a bit of commotion.
Just as Tuck was contemplating so flashy use of the network, he noticed a gaze both familiar and foreign.
Following that gaze, he saw a slender young man dressed in black attire, with a pocket watch in the front pocket and a black wide-brimd hat set beside his right hand.
The youth in the garb of the Cerion Duchy Nobility had deep, natural eyes, and his every move reflected noble etiquette.
Tuck was certain he had never encountered or beco acquainted with such a noble before.
But… there was a familiar sensation about the other party.
In a mont of vagueness, a flash of inspiration crossed Tuck’s mind.
“So it’s him.”
In an instant, Tuck broke into a smile.
“I had heard that the Saint Child of the Dark Sun Church left the East Continent and ca to the Western Continent.”
“Indeed, it is so.”
“Based on his attire, this guy has infiltrated the noble stratum of the Duchy Cerion, hasn’t he?”
In the midst of Tuck’s contemplation,
The noble youth in his seat slowly stood up.
With a deep and natural gaze, he scrutinized Tuck, who was seated in the back.
“Good afternoon, Steam Wizard Tuck, Your Excellency!”
Wendell Francis, the Dark Sun Holy Son, was particularly polite.
At his words, the entire eting chamber of the Mimic World was set abuzz by the multitude of Blood Race mbers present.
Blaspher Tuck, he had actually intruded into the Blood Race Council of the Dark Sun Church.
And it was during the assembly where Wendell Francis, the Dark Sun Holy Son, was relaying the will of the great Dark Sun God.
Blaspher!
This damned soul who defiled the Divine Spirit.
He disrupted the ritual in which the great will of the Dark Sun God was being conveyed.
In a flash, many of the Blood Race felt the urge to rush forward and tear Tuck to pieces.
But with Wendell Francis, the Dark Sun Holy Son, beside them, many of the powerful Blood Race restrained their inner turmoil.
“Are you issuing a challenge to ?”
Wendell Francis asked in an even tone.
Taking a deep breath, Tuck surveyed the room and then explained the facts.
“Hmm… not exactly, actually, I was just passing by and thought I would take a look.”
Of course, Wendell Francis did not believe a word Tuck said.
“Worthy of an S Level Transcendent Genius, and a top-tier S Level Transcendent Talent at that, your thods are certainly formidable.”
Wendell Francis’s comnt once again stirred excitent among the many Blood Race mbers of the council.
S Level Transcendent Talent.
Such had not appeared in the Transcendent Realm of the Augus Twin Stars for a long ti.
Although so had speculated that the Blaspher Tuck might possess an S Level Transcendent Talent,
there was no confirmation until the words spoken by Saint Heir Wendell Francis, which undoubtedly affird it.
Tuck’s gaze hardened as he scrutinized the Dark Sun Saint Child.
“The S Level Talents instilled in you are also not weak, and there are more than one of them.”
“It seems the Evil God Dark Sun holds you in exceedingly high regard.”
Tuck spoke with a detachnt in his voice.
Wendell Francis’s expression montarily faltered.
He then understood that Tuck’s intrusion was definitely driven by ulterior motives.
Exploring his talents and abilities was likely one of them.
After all, part of his Transcendent Talent and abilities were gifts from the great Dark Sun Mother God.
It would take a considerable length of ti to digest and stabilize them.
Today’s sudden appearance of Tuck also proved another matter – there was a traitor among the Blood Race.
With these thoughts,
Wendell Francis no longer hesitated. Beneath the surface of a deceptively simple conversation, he had already sched his next move.
“Since you’ve co, then don’t leave!”
Wendell Francis brought his palm down upon the conference table.
The entire conference in the Mimic World turned instantly into a tumultuous wave, surging and cascading towards Tuck.
Yet Tuck seed like a lighthouse buoy amidst the waves.
Always floating outside the enveloping tide.
Faced with so many of the Blood Race, Tuck was naturally well-prepared.
“It’s a pleasure to et you all,” he said. “Please enjoy my farewell magic trick!”
With a light snap of Tuck’s fingers,
a crisp “snap!” echoed through the air.
In an instant, Tuck’s silhouette turned into blazing flas, within which burst forth the radiant aura of sacred light.
With the fiery inferno and sacred glow,
the entire network of veins within the mimic dinsion was rapidly scorched.
The powerful mbers of the Blood Race who had relied on entering through the Blood Race Castle were abruptly cut off and kicked out of this mimic world.
“I have already sensed your location, Wendell Francis,”
“If you don’t want to be found by , you better tuck your tail and run away fast!”
Tuck’s voice rolled like surging waves.
As Tuck’s words fell,
with a clear “bang!” the Puppet Silk Lines snapped accordingly.
The world around Tuck quickly dissolved, returning to the ravaged ruins of the Blood Race Count’s Castle.
At the sa ti,
“Crack, crack, crack…”
The Blood Crystal Tree that Tuck used to enter the mimic dinsion began to crack extensively.
The counterattack from Wendell Francis, the Dark Sun Holy Son, was not weak.
Unfortunately, it didn’t reach Tuck.
“Boom!”
The Blood Crystal Tree suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.
Crystals of various sizes fell into the Blood Pool.
Soon, the pure essence within the pool was rapidly drained by the fallen Blood Crystals, leaving it completely dry.
With the Fresh Blood Source Pool gone,
the Fresh Blood Energy that perated the air quickly dissipated.
Hilor, who had been sitting beside the Blood Pool, slowly opened his eyes.
Upon seeing the collapse of the Blood Crystal Tree into many crystals, he turned to Tuck and asked,
“What happened?”
“We breached the Blood Race Castle and were discovered, then soone used the connection power constructed by the distant Blood Race Castle to destroy the Blood Crystal Tree,”
explained Tuck after pondering for a mont.
“If that’s the case, this is no place to linger,” Hilor said, taking a deep breath and looking around.
“Yes!” Tuck nodded.
“It’s indeed ti to leave.”
Whether it was that Lord Count or the many powerful mbers of the Blood Race that Tuck had just provoked,
they all knew that Tuck had invaded the Blood Race Castle.
Right now, they were probably on their way to seek vengeance.
Entering into the enemy’s ecological region was indeed not a place for an extended stay.
The two of them imdiately began to gather the nurous Blood Crystals.
“These crystals are of huge help to ,” Hilor suddenly said while collecting them.
“Huge help?” Tuck raised an eyebrow slightly.
Tuck had felt that Hilor sitting beside the Blood Pool was in a sowhat peculiar state. Now it seed that Hilor might have truly found sothing that resonated with him.
“Blood Crystals aren’t that rare, are they?” Tuck said slowly.
“Haven’t you used them before when you were hunting?”
Hilor shook his head.
“I’ve obtained Blood Crystals before, but those were crystalline forms that needed to be activated before they could be used.”
“I didn’t have the need for that, so I didn’t use them.”
“This ti, sitting right beside the Blood Pool, I absorbed so of the Blood Crystal power and felt that this thing seems to be especially compatible with my Steam Core. It even vaguely let enter into so kind of wonderful state.”
Upon hearing this, Tuck suddenly understood.
Everyone’s Steam Sequence varies based on their own Talent Ability and physical attributes.
Tuck had co into contact with many resources, but only the Light Power of the Angel Sequence could resonate with his own Steam Core under his control.
And Hilor, it seed, had also found a power that fit him.
That power was the Blood Crystal, or more precisely, the [Fresh Blood Energy].
Steam Female Knight of the Blood color! Sounded quite good indeed.
Tuck’s eyes narrowed slightly—Hilor might truly be able to forge his own path in Steam.
“If it’s effective, then collect more. Anyway, there’s plenty of Blood Crystals here,” Tuck said with a smile.
While Tuck collected Blood Crystals, the Shadow Demon Wolf also opened the small storeroom of the Blood Race Count.
There wasn’t much else of value inside.
But as for Blood Crystals, just like what Allen Deya said, there were quite a few.
Although the quantity wasn’t as much as after the collapse of the Blood Crystal Tree,
the quality of individual crystals and their many [Flying] Characteristics was impressive.
Moreover, Tuck had already mastered the construction of the Blood Pool, and this ti, he had comprehensively learned from the Count’s Blood Pool Castle.
He had made considerable progress in the construction of Blood Pools.
Once Tuck finished constructing his Magic Cottage, and established a Blood Crystal Source Pool inside it, he would probably not be short of Blood Crystals anymore.
After collecting everything,
Tuck didn’t linger and, with Hilor and the Demon Wolf, loaded with Blood Crystals, they left using Phase Transition.
About half an hour after Tuck and his group left,
a throng of enraged Blood Race powerhouses arrived at the Blood Race Castle, which Tuck had just plundered.
Imdiately, this group of furious Blood Race strong individuals began to search for Tuck’s traces in the vicinity.
Unfortunately, Tuck had already escaped far from the site using the safely executed Phase Jump.
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