God Blood Warrior - Chapter340

"A magical weapon that can control Blood Beasts?"

"Rumor has it that the crafting method for this magical weapon has been lost, right?

Could it be that he got it from the imperial ruins? "

"To be able to control four Blood Beasts at the same time, what kind of magical weapon is this?"

Other than a few who already knew about it, the other nobles and nobles were all shocked.

Gray, who was thought to be defeated for sure, actually had such a powerful magic weapon in his hands. He could actually control four barbarian level blood fiends at the same time. With four barbarian level blood fiends attacking at the same time, the gray-haired young man from the Raging Flame Kingdom was almost certain to lose.

"Is that kid really a nobleman?

How can he afford such a powerful magical weapon? "

At the same time, they were envious.

Even among the upper nobles, there were very few families that owned magical weapons of this level. Yet, a nobleman owned one, which made them feel extremely indignant. Who was the nobleman of the kingdom and who was the nobleman?

"This guy is familiar with Her Royal Highness, and they seem to have a good relationship. Could it be that he got it from Her Royal Highness …"

But soon, they thought of the reason.

Noblemen naturally could not afford magical weapons of this level, but the royal family could afford it. Since he was familiar with Her Royal Highness, the origin of this magical weapon was self-evident.

"So, do you still want to fight?"

After the four Blood Beasts, Grimm looked at the gray-haired young man with a 'sincere' gaze. At this moment, the gray-haired young man was very pleasing to the eye. After all, this man was about to give him a bottle of magical potion that was not inferior to the Purple Moon Potion.

If the gray-haired young man still wanted to fight, Grimm did not mind letting the four Blood Beasts at the same time to satisfy his excessive desire for battle.

Don't you like to fight?

No problem, I'll fight with you for as long as you want, until you're satisfied!

"You, you … cheated!"

The gray-haired young man was so angry that his face turned green.

How was he supposed to fight against four Barbaric Level Blood Fiends?

No matter how strong he was, it would be good if he could fight against two Blood Beasts. Unless he could use a powerful magical weapon, he would not be able to fight against four Blood Beasts.

"You said it yourself that I can use magical weapons, and I didn't borrow any from anyone."

Gray looked at the gray-haired young man innocently.

Seeing Gray's innocent expression, the gray-haired young man was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

He was the one who proposed the condition for the other party to be able to use a magic weapon, but he never thought that the other party would have such a powerful magic weapon.

Such a magical weapon would be kept as a secret by any family. Why would they hand it over to a nobleman for safekeeping? However, the family behind the other party did so, which made him want to scold them for being "wastrels".

On one side of the platform, the two old men from the Flame Kingdom, the injured blue-haired young man, and the other young woman all looked gloomy.

Although Niklos Blaze's expression was calm, his heart was burning with anger. It was obvious that he had been tricked by the second princess of the Purple Moon Kingdom.

The other party must have known that the noble on the stage had such a powerful magic weapon in his hands. That was why he had lured him step by step to take out three bottles of magic potion as a bet.

It was even possible that the Second Royal Highness was the one who lent the magical weapon to that person.

Looking at the gray-haired young man on the stage who was so angry that his face was ashen and had lost all will to fight, he could only speak.

"We admit defeat!"

The battle ended in a farce, and everyone returned to the banquet hall. The banquet continued, but the atmosphere was a little stiff. The Flame Kingdom, who had wanted to suppress the Purple Moon Kingdom but had been played for a fool, was obviously not in a good mood.

Not long after, the banquet ended hastily. Gray, who had obtained a bottle of Purple Moon Potion and a bottle of Flame Potion, returned to the tavern with Zaloyan and the other two.

"Not only did the marriage of the Flame Kingdom fail, but they also lost face. I'm afraid they won't let this go. I think war is near."

Zaloyan said solemnly.

"Gray, you lost face for the Flame Kingdom this time. Will you be targeted by the Flame Kingdom?"

Polly asked worriedly.

"I don't think so. The Flame Kingdom won't target a small character like me."

Gray shook his head.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the ones behind all this were the second princess and the royal family of the Purple Moon Kingdom. They probably wouldn't care about a small character like him being used as a tool.

"I didn't expect you to know the second princess."

"I only recently found out that she was the second princess."

Speaking of the second princess, Gray couldn't help but gnash his teeth in anger. After the gray-haired young man admitted defeat, Niklos Blaze took out three bottles of Flame Potion and gave them to Sophia.

Seeing this scene, he still didn't understand what had happened.

Niklas Blaze's wager was definitely three bottles of Blaze Potion, not just one.

He had fought hard on the stage and only got one bottle, but the other party got two just by moving his mouth. This made him extremely depressed, and he cursed the profiteer in his heart.

Returning to the tavern room, Gray took out the two bottles of potions he had obtained. These were two Magic Potions that were held in crystal bottles the size of a baby's palm.

One of the bottles was a dreamy purple, as if there were stars twinkling in it. It was the Purple Moon Kingdom's Purple Moon Potion.

The other bottle was a golden-red, as if it was a raging flame. It was the Flame Kingdom's Flame Potion.

These two potions were extremely precious and couldn't even be bought with money. The refining methods were controlled by the royal families of the two kingdoms and were kept secret. Even if there were Potion Masters who could refine Magic Potions of this level, they wouldn't be able to do it.

"Let's start with the Purple Moon Potion!"

Putting away the Flame Potion, Gray opened the crystal bottle of Purple Moon Potion and poured it into his mouth.

It was fragrant as it entered his mouth. There was a rich medicinal fragrance, and at the same time, the fragrance of flowers. The taste was slightly bitter, but there was a trace of aftertaste and sweetness.

The crystal bottle was the size of a baby's palm, and the amount of liquid in it was only enough for an adult to take a big gulp. Gray poured it all into his mouth.

His body suddenly became hot, and a strong feeling of numbness spread throughout his body. He quickly walked into the training room and began to cultivate while the potion was still in effect.

According to the introduction in the book, immediately cultivating after consuming a Magic Potion to increase one's strength would allow one to maximize the potion's effect.

Whoosh —

A gust of wind suddenly whistled in the training room, and a huge green wolf appeared, exuding the aura of a king among wolves.

The first time.

The second time, the first training method, the second training method.

Soon, he reached the end of the third training method. This was his current cultivation progress.

But now, after consuming the Purple Moon Potion, under the boost of the potion's effect, his cultivation progress was obviously not limited to this.

He easily entered the fourth training method.

Then, he continued to cultivate. It was only when the fourth cultivation method was about to end that he finally felt exhausted and ended his cultivation.

"I've improved by one whole training method. I almost went from the Mad Level to the Barbarian Level."

Large beads of sweat slid down from his forehead. Gray was slightly surprised. The effect of the Purple Moon Potion was not just any ordinary potion.

With his current strength as a King Level, he could still achieve such a huge improvement. It almost saved him one-fourth of the time needed to go from the King Level to the Barbarian Level. This improvement was not bad. In fact, it was terrifying.

As expected of a Magic Potion that was more powerful than a concentrated potion. Its effect was unbelievable. It was no wonder that the royal family of the Purple Moon Kingdom was so powerful. There were several King Level powerhouses in the kingdom.

With such a powerful Magic Potion that could increase one's cultivation, it would be strange if they were not powerful.

"No, other people shouldn't have as good an effect as me."

The effect of the Purple Moon Potion was indeed powerful, but Gray estimated that ordinary people should not have such a strong effect. The reason was probably because of his special physique.

His body had a strong ability to absorb things that could increase one's strength, such as the blood of blood fiends and Magic Potions. He was able to absorb the effective ingredients with minimal wastage. This was why he could achieve such a huge improvement.

"If I absorb the Flame Potion now, I'm afraid I can immediately become a Barbarian Blood Warrior. However, this type of potion can't be taken continuously."

According to a book, this type of potion had to be taken after a certain period of time. Otherwise, it would cause damage to the body.

This was not difficult to understand. His body would need time to adapt to such a huge improvement in such a short period of time. If he took another potion before he could adapt, it was very likely that his body would not be able to bear the burden of the improvement and would eventually be damaged.

"Although I can't continue to take Magic Potions, there's one thing that I should be able to take."

Gray's eyes lit up.

His training speed had improved by one whole training method. His body's strength had definitely improved. Although there were still more than three months before the scheduled five months, Gray felt that it should be enough for him to take another blood fiend's blood.

After all, the improvement from a bottle of Magic Potion was even more than what he could achieve after five months of training.