Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Vaughan turned over and sat up from the ground, and used the slight skylight of the castle through the huge glass window, and squinted at the huge clock hanging on the wall.

It's four o'clock in the morning and it's going to dawn in two hours.

But Vaughan couldn't sleep anyway. Yesterday, under the auspices of the chief consultant, their soldiers completed the bloodline connection ceremony with the adults and took the magic potion to activate their innate abilities.

The adults were worried about their physical condition and allowed them to spend the night in the lobby on the first floor of the castle to allow them to observe everyone's condition at any time.

Vaughan didn't think there was anything wrong, except... at the moment the ceremony ended, he would unconsciously want to get close to the adults and unconditionally obey the adults' orders.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and then realized that something was really wrong with him.

"In the hall with such dim light, I can actually see clearly at a glance that the pointer on the clock dozens of steps away can also clearly distinguish the scale above!"

Vaughan vaguely felt that his sudden appearance of super vision must be directly related to the awakening of bloodline talent.

He shrugged his nose gently and smelled a faint stench coming from beside him.

"Duff! Why are you so smelly all of a sudden?" Vaughan kicked Duff, who was lying on the soft carpet with his upper body barely on the soft carpet and asked in a low voice.

Duff turned over and sat up, scratched his head in a daze, and shook his nose, "Damn, I obviously took a shower before the ceremony yesterday, what's going on!"

In the darkness, Vaughan clearly saw that his brother's naked body was covered with black mud, and a sour smell floated at his nose.

"Get out quickly and find some water to scrub it well. Your body smells like now. If the adults come to visit us after dawn and smoke him, I will twist your head off!"

Duff rolled and crawled with his uniform, and ran out of the castle in his pair of shorts, shocking the two guards who were watching the night at the gate.

"Who is the naked man who just ran out?"

"I don't know, are they the soldiers who slept on the first floor tonight? He smells so smelly!"

Nympho

Harvey sat casually on the backrest chair covered with soft fur, looking at the dozen soldiers neatly lined up below. They had just experienced the awakening ceremony of blood talent yesterday.

Asdaren coughed lightly, nodded slightly to Harvey, indicating that he could start the talent test.

"Next, the guy who I called him came forward..."

"Northern Army, 1st Battalion Second Team, Captain Wayne!"

"Come!" Wayne thrust his chest, stepped out, and walked to Harvey.

Asdaren handed a short metal stick covered with seal inscriptions in his hand to his hand.

"As I direct my instructions, you can guide the blood power in your body, and try to pass them into this secret short stick... Take your time, don't worry."

Wayne nodded in a vague way, clasped his short staff tightly as he said, closed his eyes and began to try.

Soon, everyone saw the short staff he held in his hand. The inscriptions began to slowly emit a light red light. These lights were not dazzling, but a burning temperature could be felt from a distance. .

Asdaren glanced, lowered his head and wrote a few lines of words on the record book in his hand, and then announced loudly: "Bloodline Talent - Burning Enlightenment."

He turned his head to analyze to Harvey, who was sitting in the upper head, and said, "The blood warrior who awakens this talent has the ability to give any metal weapon to scorch and high temperature. This is a powerful attack talent..."

Harvey nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and greeted Wayne with an excited face, "Soldier, come forward..."

Reiner brought a delicate wooden plate to Harvey at the right time.

Harvey stood up, pretended to tidy up the collar of Wayne's uniform, then took out a black crystal-carved badge from the wooden plate and stuffed it into Wayne's Khan's palm with his own hands.

"Wayne Floyd, you are already a qualified blood warrior. Don't let my hope down, and this last name..."

Wayne was greatly encouraged and immediately knelt on one knee and kissed Harvey's back on his hand, imitating the Knight's canonization ceremony to swear allegiance to Harvey.

The other soldiers who were still waiting below were jealous, and their original javelin-like standing postures were slightly loose.

"Next, North Army, First Battalion Fourth Team, Captain Tommy..."

Vaughan only felt that the short waiting time was like a year. When he finally called his name, he felt like he was a different life.

He also walked forward and held the metal short staff as he did before, then closed his eyes and began to try to guide his bloodline.

But he couldn't feel any special energy or traits in his body. He stood there for several minutes without any reaction.

What's going on? Why haven’t my bloodline power appeared yet? God, hurry up! Quick!

Vaughan was so nervous that he felt sweat as big as beans on his forehead, but there was no movement in his body, and the short staff in his hand was not responding.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Just when he was anxiously not sure what to do, a gentle voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and he gently guided him: "Don't be nervous, relax, stretch your body, and concentrate your mind in your heart..."

Yes... It's Lord Harvey. Lord Harvey is in my mind and gives me encouragement and guidance!

Vaughn felt that his whole body was full of strength again, and all the tension and decadence were swept away. He could feel his heart beating strongly at this moment, and a strange power seemed to spread through his blood vessels to his whole body, and was carefully guided to his arm.

The inscription on the metal short staff finally slowly lit up...

"Huh? Something is wrong, his talent... turned out to be..." Asdalen's deep red eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes were burning at the short staff in Wayne's hand. Harvey also stood up curiously and cast his eyes over.

The short staff first lit up a gray-black dim light, and then it went out in an instant. Then the whole staff seemed to be corroded and weathered, shattered and disintegrated, and rustled along Vaughn's palm, turning into a pile of dust and falling down.

Vaughn felt something was wrong, opened his eyes and looked at his empty hands with horror, standing there at a loss.

"Dark blood! The secret method is above! He...he awakened the dark blood!" Asdaren couldn't control his emotions and murmured repeatedly with a trembling voice.

Harvey also asked in doubt: "Dark blood? Are there any side effects? What are its abilities?"

"No, dark blood has no side effects, it's just extremely rare..." Asdaren sighed and explained: "I have only seen descriptions of this blood in some classics in the past."

"Its innate characteristic is... annihilation, and the effect is what we just saw..."

Harvey walked up and patted Vaughn, who was sweating profusely, and smiled: "That's not bad, right? This ability is very similar to some of the caster's corrosion spells, and it is also very aggressive..."

Asdaren smiled bitterly and added: "My lord, when he activates and releases this ability, he does not distinguish between enemies and friends. As long as it is touched, whether it is flesh and blood, or metal and rock, it will instantly decompose and collapse... This means that he cannot hold weapons normally to fight, and can only use this ability through physical contact."

Harvey heard the hint in Asdaren's words, but he didn't care. There is no useless ability, only useless ability users.

He turned to look at Wayne and kindly said, "Did you hear that? So you need to control your abilities more skillfully than others, and don't hurt your companions and comrades by mistake. Your abilities are lethal, so you must learn to use them with caution."

He turned around and took a crystal badge from Reiner and handed it to Wayne, who was in tears.

Then he smiled and said, "Wayne Floyd, don't let me down, don't bring shame to this family name, do a good job! I'm counting on you!"