dark wizard

Chapter 210 Civil turmoil

Saint Sterling explained a lot, and said impatiently: "Okay, boy, are you here to inherit the bloodline?"

Lynch nodded.

Saint Sterling was a little puzzled, "Since you can awaken the blood of witchcraft, you should have the purest Sterling blood, why did you come to accept the inheritance now." After that, he shook his head, but didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he brought Lynch to the front of the hall.

There's a little door there.

Opening the small door, a red light shone across the horizon, Lynch's eyes flickered, and when he opened it again, he saw a piece of fiery red magma in front of him. The magma was boiling and rolling, stirring up waves of beauties one after another.

The scorching heat also rushed to the face.

"Here is Sterling's holy place."

Saint Sterling said: "I have lived here for hundreds of years, and every ten years, Sterling people will come here to awaken their blood, boy..." He looked at Lynch and said, "You are lucky , This time I woke up after seven years of cultivation, otherwise, you would not be able to see me."

Lynch was a little puzzled. [

He saw Saint Sterling at the entrance, and the Saint in front of him was just a stone statue, who had been practicing there all the time, so why couldn't he see it?

Saint Sterling smiled and said, "That's just my projection, and what you see is just a projection."

As soon as the voice fell, many cracks appeared on the body of Stirling Saint. Just like the situation just now, the cracks continued to expand, and soon there were fragments falling off. The difference is that these fragments fell above the ground this time , all naturally disappeared.

Only then did Lynch realize that when he first entered, he didn't pay attention to the stone flakes that fell on the ground. Thinking about it, those would disappear immediately.

So powerful, just projection...

Lynch shook his head, walked along a narrow path, and soon turned a corner and entered another spacious place where magma was raging, and there was no road here.

"You came."

A hoarse voice came, Lynch looked up, but saw nothing.

"Puff... puff..."

The fiery red magma continued to rage, and soon formed a vortex in the center, and the bursting breath spread throughout the world. At the center of the vortex, a figure slowly rose up. The figure was [-]% similar to the Stirling Saint just now.

"It's me." After the man said, he floated to Lynch's side.

"Look there!"

Lynch looked in the direction of Saint Stirling's finger, and saw a small dark stone resting on it at the center of the magma. It was strange that the stone was not affected at all in such a high temperature place. Affected by temperature, it still appears solid and abnormal.

There, Lynch was sure, even the hardest metal would melt quickly.

"Is this the Stone of Power?" [

Saint Sterling nodded, and with a wave of one hand, the dark stone flew over and floated in his hand. He looked at the Stone of Power admiringly for a while, and then Saint Sterling raised his head to look at Lin Qi, "Are you here to inherit the bloodline?"

Lynch nodded.

"The inheritance of the Sterling bloodline only happens once every ten years, but seeing that you have good qualifications and have the purest Sterling bloodline, well, I will make an exception for you. Put your hand on this Stone of Power .”

Saint Sterling finished speaking and looked at Lynch.

Lynch's face was a little dignified. He stared at the Power Stone for a while, and then slowly put his hand on it. Strangely, nothing happened.

Saint Sterling smiled and said, "Boy, you have too many distracting thoughts in your heart."

Lynch froze for a moment, then smiled.

For anything he didn't know, he would naturally be vigilant, and he naturally had distracting thoughts. This time, he slowly settled down and felt the power of the Stone of Power that he touched.

Soon, he felt a violent force.

The berserk force broke through the blood vessels almost instantly and invaded the body. He used his spiritual power to have no effect at all, he could only let that force enter the body.

Immediately, he felt a tearing pain.

"Hold it!" Saint Sterling reminded.

Lynch gritted his teeth, and he didn't know how long it took before the violent force gradually weakened. Immediately, his body also relaxed, and his mind returned to his body again.

At this time, Lynch raised his head in doubt.

"Is this improving the blood?"

In his view, improving bloodlines and inheriting the power of bloodlines should be related to the source of his own bloodlines, such as accepting the blood baptism of a Sterling elder, or some kind of sacrificial ceremony, but now it is to feel a piece of power. Shi, what does this Stone of Power have to do with Sterling's blood.

Saint Sterling just smiled and explained: "Actually, the power of the blood of the Sterling family comes from this power stone. Although this power stone is of fire attribute, it also has a small amount of witch power. Although the strength is very small, it can neutralize the rage of the falling fire element and make the breath peaceful."

"When I control it, I have the inheritance of Sterling's blood. Only the most orthodox Sterling's blood has the opportunity to awaken the purest witchcraft aptitude. Boy, you are still the only one in the Sterling family for hundreds of years. A clansman who does not have the aptitude for fire elemental spells, but has pure witchcraft aptitude."

Lynch was dumbfounded.

The Holy Sterling in front of him controls the Stone of Power, but it can also improve the blood of the whole family. If he had heard about this kind of thing before, he would have ignored it at all, but from the mouth of the Saint, he believed it firmly. Because the power of the person speaking in front of him is too powerful, the other party has no reason to deceive him at all.

What's more, I do have the pure blood of Sterling, this sentence, my father once told me.

He didn't know until now why his father said that he had the purest witchcraft aptitude and was the purest blood of Sterling.

Only then did Lynch have time to feel his own body.

He has always had a hidden danger before, that is, after the power of bloodlines erupts, the spiritual power in his body continues to increase. This may be a good thing for other people, but the continuous increase of spiritual power makes him unable to suppress this outbreak at all. Maybe after reaching a certain point, it will become uncontrollable.

The current body... seems to have lost that feeling.

Whether it is the blood vessels, the bones of the body, or the spiritual power of the whole body, there is a smooth feeling. Lynch secretly used the spiritual power, but it was extremely smooth, as if all the spiritual power in the whole body was controlled by him in the short time just now. General control.

"Is this the benefit of blood inheritance?" Lynch wondered.

Thinking about it, he also understands.

Sterling's pure blood must accept blood inheritance, otherwise, the blood blessed by the Stone of Power cannot be controlled by ordinary people at all, and only by accepting the inheritance of blood and the violent power of the Stone of Power can the blood power into the body.

"Okay, let's stop here, boy, your aptitude is very good, I hope that one day you can find the power fragment of the wizard god and become a saint. Only then will you be able to stand at the pinnacle of this world. "Saint Sterling said, and his body gradually disappeared.

Lynch stared at the place where the Sterling winner disappeared for a long time.

He is thinking.

Now, his spiritual power has reached the middle level of the Heavenly Spirit Master, and after a while, when all the blood power in his body is fully stimulated, he can directly enter the high level of the Heavenly Spirit Stone.This kind of spiritual power is already at its peak, and it is almost impossible to improve it.

Of course, this is just spiritual cultivation.

As for the use of witchcraft, Lynch is also confident that he has reached the middle level of ordinary sky spirit masters. It is very difficult to improve to the high level, which requires a lot of time to do research, and the control of witchcraft must reach a certain level. Level, maybe it is possible to break through a certain bottleneck.

When one's own strength reaches the high level of a heavenly spirit master, it will be very difficult to improve.

Many celestial masters have lived for hundreds of years and are still just celestial masters, and their strength has not changed much. For example, the celestial master Doxenne in Nylon City, and even several celestial masters in the chaotic land It's all the same, some of them have been famous for 100 or 200 years, but the difference between their current strength and that of a hundred years ago is not that big.

This is the sadness of reaching the level of a Heavenly Spirit Master...

However, Saint Sterling seems to have guided him on a path to become a strong man, which is to find the power fragments of the wizard god.

Shard of the power of the Sorcerer God.

witch power.

These are the two most critical things Lynch learned besides improving his own bloodline.

For a long time, Lynch believed that the power of witchcraft came from the blood, from the body itself, but this is not the meaning from the words of Saint Sterling. There is a saying of "wizard power", and the power stone Possessing the power of witchcraft, and passing on the power of witchcraft through blood, also shows that there must be a medium for the use of witchcraft. Saint Sterling calls it 'magic power', and the level of this kind of thing must be Very high, even though Lynch is now a mid-level celestial spirit master, he still can't feel even a little power fluctuation related to his witchcraft in the world.

Then there is the god of wizards.

The name of the god of wizards is Karl Sirocco, which was said 3000 years ago. In fact, most wizards have no religious beliefs. They only believe in the power in their own hands, and Karl Sirocco is the most powerful among them. It is said that Karl Sirocco Sherlock even has the ability to fight against the two main gods, the God of Light and the God of Darkness.

However, this is just a legend...

Legends are legends, and no one knows whether there is Karl Sirocco, so this statement is not necessarily accurate, whether Karl Sirocco really exists.However, since Saint Sterling said that there are fragments of the power of the wizard god in this world, it is obvious that in the era when the gods fell, Karl Hilok also fell unluckily, and then his power became one by one. Pieces of it are scattered all over the world.

As long as I can get the power fragments of the real wizard god...then...

Thinking of this, Lynch's heart felt hot, but he quickly shook his head. The whole continent is so big, and the Stone of Power is just a small stone. With his current ability, even if the power fragments of the wizard god The Stone of Power is right in front of him, so he probably can't tell the difference, right?

After staying in the place of inheritance for a while, Lynch walked out of it.

When he came out again, he saw the old man guarding the land of blood inheritance. Lynch greeted him with a smile, and then walked out of the treasure house of the Sterling family and returned to Tianyan City.

Lynch's mind was a little relaxed. This time he came to Tianyan City to achieve his goal, and here, there is nothing he is nostalgic for.

At this time, he frowned suddenly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the city.

It's...blood...

"Master Lynch!" A shout came from one side, and Lynch turned his head to see Pietro running over.

Lynch asked, "What happened?"

Pietro was holding a dagger in one hand, blood was still on his left arm, roughly wrapped in a rag, he panted heavily, raised his head and said, "Master Lynch, Sterling's clansman, Mr. Jiuli, has been attacked."

"Oh?"

Lynch stared at Pietro.

"It's the elders of Sterling. They brought their clansmen to say that they want to wipe out the mixed blood of the family. Many Sterling clansmen were killed, Master Li Peier was surrounded, and Master Jiuli's whereabouts are unknown."

Lynch frowned and asked, "You were also attacked?"

Pietro nodded, "There are a few juniors from Sterling who came directly to our yard with people. One of them has seen it, the one at the auction house last time..." Pietro thought about it, but he couldn't say name.

Lynch understood.

Bersin.

This guy looked pretty good last time, but now he holds grudges very much. This time, taking advantage of the family's chaos, he naturally put himself in the Sterling patriarch's family, and then he can take the opportunity to take revenge.

but……

He seems to be thinking too much.

Originally, the civil strife in the Sterling family had nothing to do with Lynch. He hoped that the two sides would fight to the death. Then he could reap the benefits of being a fisherman and avenge the humiliation he suffered when he was a child. But now... Think about Patriarch Sterling One line and one line of elders...

"Where is Li Peier?"

Pietro pointed to the east side and said, "I seem to see them going to the east of the city!"

Lynch nodded, and ordered: "You find Brutt and Mikhailo, go with them to find a safe place outside the city, and I will find you."

Pietro nodded and walked away.

Lynch twitched his lips, and quickly ran to the east of the city.

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