Kyle's Bloodline Magic Experiment Time 41
"Can you be any more stupid?
Put away your magic. "
"I … have really become stronger?"
"Are you doubting my ability?"
"Hahaha, let's see who dares to look down on me now!
Oh right, what level am I now? "
"Probably a 6th-tier magician."
"Magus!
I'm now a magus! "
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cripple you right now."
"Sorry, boss, I'll play along. Tell me, what position should I take on the bed?"
"Just don't mess around with your magic."
"No problem!"
Kyle looked at Xoura, who was playing coquettishly on the bed, and frowned.
"What's the problem?
The incantation is correct, and the bloodline matches … "
"Oh right, why are you all looking for my sister Clara?"
"Your sister …"
"Yes, to be honest, I quite dislike her, so we're not very close. The estrangement is quite obvious, but this time …"
"Close?
Estrangement? "
Kyle's eyes lit up. "I understand, looks like the test wasn't enough. We only considered your bloodline and didn't consider the differences between bloodlines!"
… …
How could the Forest Striped Tiger withstand this kind of deterrence? It lay on the ground like an obedient kitten, trembling.
Blackie borrowed some life force from Jailkill's black flames, and then combined it with the idea of the Fear Spell, magnifying its deterrence in the Forest Striped Tiger's mind.
Therefore, in the Forest Striped Tiger's eyes, Blackie was now a demon from the abyss, the kind that could kill it in a breath.
Blackie stood between heaven and earth with its head held high, the corners of its mouth raised, revealing its sharp canine teeth as it coldly spat out a word.
"Scram!"
The overwhelming pressure swept over, and the Forest Striped Tiger was like a lonely boat in a storm. However, to it, this was a kind of relief, at least it could move.
As if it had received permission, the Forest Striped Tiger suddenly leaped up and burrowed into the forest.
Sensing that the Forest Striped Tiger had gone far away, Blackie finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
The sky regained its blue color and the darkness dissipated. Blackie sat on the ground dispiritedly. "This Demon King is exhausted. When I return, I must make Kyle compensate this Demon King properly."
Xiao Hei got up and shook off the grass on his butt. Then, he walked to Alice's side and used what little magic power he had left to check on Alice's condition.
"Mana overdraft … Fortunately, I have the Language of Cherry Blossoms. I should be fine after activating the Advanced Mana Gathering Rune."
Blue starlight surrounded Alice, and in less than a minute, Alice's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Xiao Hei came to Lafame's side. Fortunately, he was wearing armor, otherwise, Lafame's internal organs would have collapsed.
"Hey, little fatty, wake up!"
He rubbed his furry paws on Lafame's face and moaned in pleasure.
Bang!
Blackie didn't hold back at all and slapped Lafame's face with its paw.
"Who!" Lafame jumped up. "Where's the Forest Striped Tiger?
Am I dead?
Ouch! "
Blackie kicked Lafame's calf again. "Dead your uncle. With this Demon King here, you won't die so easily."
Lafame scratched his head. "Where's Alice?"
At this time, Alice woke up. She had recovered a quarter of her magic power.
"What happened?
Why did that big tiger disappear? "
"Hmph," Blackie said arrogantly. "Of course, it was scared away by this Demon King."
Lafame automatically ignored Blackie's words. "Strange. It doesn't seem like there were any traces of a fierce battle. Alice, you don't know what happened after I fainted?"
"Blackie told me to activate a rune, and then my magic power was sucked away. I don't know what happened after that."
Blackie rolled his eyes. "I told you that the little kitten was scared away after seeing this Demon King's heroic appearance. You didn't believe me."
"Okay, okay. Long live Demon King Blackie." Alice helplessly hugged Blackie.
Blackie happily rubbed against Alice's arms. "That's right. If you follow this Demon King, you will have a lot of good things."
Lafame stretched his body. "Okay, let's find a place to stay for the night. Tomorrow, we will start searching for the white feathered cat."
"By the way, Alice, it's best not to activate that rune before level three. Even if you reach level three, you have to be careful. You need to be at least level six to barely control that thing."
"Okay. Thank you for reminding me."
"Hmph. This Demon King saved your lives."
"I know, I know."
…
"Phew, it's really cold here. Little guy, you don't look like you can hold on for long."
Clara was holding a shadow thread, and Yril was tied to the other end.
"Cough, cough …"
Yril coughed violently a few times. There were few scales left on his face, and many places were covered with blood scabs.
"Three days, we can get there."
Yril's voice was very weak, and his eyes were dim. He had been tortured by Clara these days.
Clara yawned. "No hurry. I have plenty of time to waste with you. If you take me in a circle again, I will break another one of your claws. It's so easy."
Yril looked down at his sharp claws. There were only four fingers left on his right hand.
Yril was so close to taking Clara to the Forest Fairy Tribe in the Linna Snow Mountain. Unfortunately, this woman noticed.
Clara stretched. "If you weren't a dragon, the Shadow Seed wouldn't be able to merge with your dragon blood. It wouldn't be so troublesome."
"You are not Clara Reden. You … are not human."
Clara sneered. "Legend has it that the Dragon of the Fallen Star has the Eyes of the Comet. It seems that you have inherited this thing."
"I noticed it when the shadow invaded Night City College that day."
Yril looked up at Clara. "They say that you are the King of Shadows, but Kegmo is still a human."
"Continue."
"Also, you have many skills of a Shadow Priest that Kegmo doesn't know. You should be related to the Kingdom of Order. Only there are Shadow Priests there."
Clap! Clap!
Clara clapped her hands. "What a wonderful deduction. Then, in your opinion, who exactly am I?"
"I don't know."
Yril smiled bitterly. "I am too weak. You are entangled by countless threads. I can't see through you."
"Hahahaha."
Clara laughed. "Interesting. I am more and more interested in the legendary Dragon of the Fallen Star."
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Of what?"
"What if … she is not dead?"
Clara was obviously stunned. "So what if she is not dead?"
"You are afraid, haha …"
"Humph. Are you itching for a beating?"
Clara condensed magic power and looked coldly at Yril. "I am in a good mood today. I will not argue with a little kid like you."