Blood Elf Monarch

Tristan could tell that the person who was pounding on the door of the room was the queen of Vanyar, Queen Leena.

Serene was surprised by the loud noise. But Tristan knew that Queen Leena would not interfere with his time with Serene if it wasn't for something very important that cannot be missed.

Tristan slowly put his pants back on and walked towards the door to welcome Queen Leena.

The queen of Vanyar was seen a little tenser than usual as she said

"We found Elroth, The Forlorn Prince, in the forest, dying. His wound was just too much. I am afraid that he can't hold it any longer unless maybe you can save him."

Tristan immediately remembered the figure of the Prince from the wood elve the Forlorn Kingdom. He had given him the assignment to be his representative as the leader of the Forlorn kingdom as long as Tristan could not be there. He still desperately needed him alive.

"Bring me to him."

Tristan looked at Serene, who was wearing a blanket to cover her body. The woman looked worried after hearing the news conveyed by her mother. When Tristan looked at her, Serene only gave a nod in support.

Queen Leena walk away with Tristan to the lower floor, the palace hall, which was already filled with refugees with various types of injuries. Whether it was physical injuries or mental wounds from losing their home and country.

From a distance, Tristan could see King Haladar and King Ivaasar swarming around a figure lying on the floor with the other wood elves.

The figure lying on the floor was Elroth, the Forlorn Prince.

"I have used my best healing spell, but his condition is too severe, it has affected his core" said King Haladar to Tristan, who had just arrived.

King Ivaasar also gave the same reaction, as if to show that he too had tried, but to no avail because Elroth was nearing his end.

Tristan could see in his chest that a speck of light was trying to escape. Prince Elroth's eyes stared blankly.

Elroth really was dying with a body that was torn apart with wounds.

He lost one hand, one ear, and the toes on his feet were black as if they had been scorched. The magus he had just faced must be unbelievably strong that Tristan couldn't imagine the excruciating pain his trusted confidant was in.

Without waiting any longer, Tristan did what he should have done from the start.

[Blood Mastery - Blood Extraction]

Tristan extracted the blood elf's blood that was in his own body, so that very thick blood clots scrambled out through his body. The high-quality blood of the blood elf monarch seemed to move around the shattered helpless body on the floor.

In a short time, it was as if the blood was absorbed into the body. And the effects were instantly visible. New ears began to slowly recreate, perfectly forming from blood cells. Blood cells from Tristan succeeded in creating new bone, muscle, flesh, and blood vessels in the missing hands and toes.

Within seconds, Elroth's body looked as if back to normal, all open wounds had closed completely. Even his scars that weren't from the war against the space knights had disappeared with them. And his skin now looked like that of a newborn. Flawless.

Tristan could hear some of the people watching the scene breathe a sigh of relief after seeing the speck of soul light in Elroth's chest had returned to his heart.

And slowly, his eyes refocused, and he looked surprised because people surrounded him with worried looks.

"What just happened? Ahhh-- my king, my monarch."

"I still need you, Elroth. I won't let you die just like that," said Tristan.

"Did you just save me once again? My King, I don't know how I can repay your kindness."

"Just fight with me and the army."

After healing Elroth, Tristan realized that Elroth's strength alone was still not enough to defeat the space knights who had teamed up with the Asgardians.

That way, Tristan knew what he had to do. At least for people he could rely on, like Elroth, he had to help increase the strength of the elve magus so he could take revenge in the war that would soon come.

And also Serene. If Elroth of the Forlorn Kingdom got destroyed to this extent, then even Serene's warrior strength would need to get an increase before he let her fight with him.

After speaking in the previous room, Tristan was sure that Serene would do anything to stay involved in the war to help him defeat the space knights and get his sister back. And forbidding a woman who had been determined to help him was not an easy thing to do.

Even so, increasing the strength of two elve magus at once required a lot of capital. He still needed a lot of blood essence to do it, as well as to make the initial capital for the upcoming war.

"I will do something to you." Tristan again pointed his hand at Elroth, who was now able to stand on his two feet.

With his Blood seal upgraded and the Blood mastery, he know he finally could break the wall and push a person into a magus realm.

[Blood Mastery - Blood Seal]

[Male elf level has been successfully Augmented]

[Crescent moon stage Magus]

Elroth could notice the increase in strength in his body, after years of trying, to his surprise his Lord monarch easily turn him into a magus. Elorth quickly stood and kneeled in front of I'm

"I will gladly give my life for you Lord"

Tristan casually replied

"Help me by finding me more blood."

"Dead humans, elves, or beasts. If you find one, bring it to me."

Tristan decided to wander around the hall to look for people or elves who had fallen from the war. He was sure that some of them must have died, even though they had managed to run and hide in the Evergreen Forest.

And sure enough, the wood elves who were tasked with healing the refugees had done a great job. But they couldn't save everyone.

Every time someone died, the wood elves carried their bodies to a place outside the castle, where they might be cremated later, so they didn't become a source of disease.

There was a pile of corpses. Some of which looked very fresh, and Tristan stood before the pile and raised his right hand to do what he should have done.

He would not waste a single drop of blood that had been spilt.

"My people of Arcadia, I will use your blood to gain victory. I promise."

[Blood Extraction]

[Mixed quality blood has been extracted]

[low-quality blood has been extracted]

[high-quality blood has been extracted]

[48,510 blood essence has been obtained]