Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1462 - 428: The Queen of Flowers

Chapter 1462: Chapter 428: The Queen of Flowers

If there is a regret after Liu’s spectacular hat-trick performance, it is undoubtedly Guoguo.

After feeding this little creature a drop of the "Spring of Elements," Guoguo regained its abundant and powerful magic power.

Desperately watching it absorb the blood essence of the Bronze Shell Overlord Silvester, Liu waited for a long time only to find that the "Strength Pattern Shield" remained the "Strength Pattern Shield," showing no sign of turning into a Blood Servant’s reflection.

Guoguo remains a powerful, inept Blood Magic Saint Chiao.

This frustrating fact further firmed up Liu’s prior conjecture.

Among mages of the same level, there will inevitably be distinctions of superiority and inferiority; even between two Magic Apprentices, one would certainly stand out more and be a bit more formidable—a fact that could not be obliterated; while magic may not be finely quantifiable, each guild level could be assumed to be a full score of one hundred climbing across ranks, Liu ventured a bold inference-----------If he was a twenty-point Magic Tutor originally, by holding the "Blood Moon Praise Ritual" to advance cross-stage, then his promotion to Saint Chiao should also be at twenty points of the Saint Level!

Between these two levels, there is a tiny foundation of twenty points, yet there is an enormous difference like the distance between heaven and abyss!

Since Guoguo absorbed the blood essence of treasures like Imam Manali and the blue-eyed giant ant, it has jumped to a Saint Level; now having absorbed the blood essence of hundreds of Adidasma and Bronze Shell Overlord Silvester, even so, Guoguo still hasn’t ascended as high or as quickly as one can imagine; the advancement standards of the Saint Level are horrifying!

Liu couldn’t help but be grateful that the foundation he initially built was so cunning and advantageous! And how difficult it is for a Saint Level mage to advance again!

The slightly stronger aspect of Guoguo now is that it has gained a "Blood Moon Flying Wheel". This Blood Magic, enhanced by a carrier, serves dual purposes as a magic spell for both flying and attacking, and Guoguo’s immense magic power ensures it can be reused without worry, making it more than just a worthless delicacy now.

Hit with a sudden idea, Liu tried to see if by adding the carrier "Blood Wheel", his two stripped Dunhuang female Blood Servants could obtain this powerful attack spell; disappointing him, the carrier indeed worked in his hands; once removed, they also automatically lost this ability.

Liu was infuriated to find out, under the dissection by Ymir Minotaur, that after searching every inch of the Gigantic Clam’s body, no trace of "Bi Xue Dan Qing" was found; unexpectedly, the Bronze Shell Overlord was broad-minded enough to not even strain to produce any notable effects.

Old Liu was sighing and lamenting the unfairness of fate, while on the other side, Elise, having heard the origins and details introduced by Elder Cech, was crying tears like pear blossoms bathed in rain.

Even the strongest people might not readily accept suddenly arriving into a reality ten thousand years later!

Especially when one’s former friends, relatives, including enemies, have all dissipated into the dust of history, leaving only oneself alone in a strange time and space, facing an unfamiliar destiny; this is something ordinary people wouldn’t even dare to think about!

Elder Cech tried his best to comfort his ancestor, and expressed the entire Flower Elf tribe’s adoration toward her; although the words were a bit corny, they did not lose the unique aesthetic and poetic charm of the Elves.

It’s not that Elder Cech’s words were entirely flattery, after all, as an epic hero who had resisted the Demon Clan’s invasion during the divine-demon war and made a name in history, even the most lavish praises could not be considered excessive, but what Liu heard still felt somewhat cloying; having an epic hero appear in the annals is one thing, but facing one in the flesh felt entirely different.

Elise was in tears as she heard the introduction by Elder Cech.

When she heard that the three great Upper Elves had declined almost to the point of extinction and Druids had left the Elve’s main clan, it was almost unbelievable to the Aegean Flower-----ten thousand years ago, the Elves were among the largest tribes next to Beamon! Back then, Flower Elves alone had over a dozen major tribes, but now there remains only a tiny tribe of over two hundred people; the disparity is too vast!

"Elder! Your return signifies the resurgence of our Elve’s clan! Besides you, no other Elf could rally the scattered hearts of the Elves that have been disintegrated for eight thousand years!" Elder Cech cried out hoarsely, moved to tears: "Hasn’t there always been this legend! As long as the Upper Elves successfully conduct the ’Broad Cold Moon Shadow Ritual’, it marks the moment of the Elves’ resurgence! I swear by the Moon Goddess, only you can undertake this sacred duty!"

Liu almost burst out laughing, Elder Cech was dreaming without picking the right moment; now within every ancient forest of the Aegean Continent, Elves are covertly living, to gather them all together would cross how many sovereignties and regions? To say nothing of others, just the Southern Cross Star Forest alone spans over seventy to eighty thousand square kilometers, to collect all the Elves hidden in this forest together is simply an impossible task! If they can’t assemble a large number of Elves to form a nation, how could it be considered a resurgence?

Elise has a high status and might be mildly respected by leaders of any country, but that only applies to some trivial matters. If she were really to gather Elves from all directions to the Donau Wasteland, the humans would probably be the first to seize such a lucrative opportunity!