Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 593 - 251 I Will Grant You Evolution_2

Chapter 593: Chapter 251 I Will Grant You Evolution_2

Wayne looked down into the large pit, its bottom layered with thick, black, sticky muck, much like a swimming pool that had been abandoned for years.

No, a depth of five meters might be a deep end for humans, but for a giant dragon that could easily stretch a hundred meters, it would scarcely suffice as a washbasin; surely this pit isn’t a giant dragon’s toilet?

The pitch-black sludge in there was indeed Dragon Soar!

"This is the altar for the evolution of Dragon Blood, the magic circle," Saina began. "The Dragon Blood is dried up and has lost its vitality, and it can only be awakened by stimulating it with Dragon Blood."

Saina glanced at Wayne, "Strip, and jump in."

"Ah, this..." Wayne hesitated.

"It’s okay, I am the teacher of your teacher, you don’t have to be shy in front of me."

No, it’s not about being shy; I just don’t want to jump into a cesspit.

In his heart, Wayne reasoned, even though Saina had clearly explained that it wasn’t a cesspit, his vivid imagination still made him feel sick at the thought.

He gritted his teeth and began to undress.

Saina’s gaze was fixed ahead, showing little interest in the naked Wayne, who didn’t adopt an embarrassed pose to cover himself up, instead jumping into the ’swimming pool’ with essential parts shielded.

"Teacher Saina, I’m ready," said Wayne, standing in the mud. Despite being dried up, the Dragon Blood still felt warm, similar to a normal human body temperature. After closing his eyes and sensing for a moment, he realized there was no sign of life in the Dragon Blood around him—it had clearly been dead for many years.

He was puzzled, recalling that Saina had mentioned that the Dragon Blood came from the Divine Nation, a gift from the Goddess.

How then could this altar be explained? Was it also a gift from the Goddess?

Behind him, a soft sound followed by a scented breeze made Wayne furrow his brows.

Saina had crossed the line of comfort, prompting an involuntary step forward from Wayne.

Turning his head, he saw Saina, half-submerged in the black muck of Dragon Blood, her upper body as pale as snow, with her light golden wavy hair pinned up.

Her slim neck was delicate, with smooth and soft lines, a neatly defined and elegant collarbone, like an intricately sculpted piece of art that radiated a soft white light, vividly showcasing the gentle charm of a female body.

Further down, with one hand covering her chest, she held a mysterious charm.

Wayne’s eyes involuntarily widened as he felt a teasing gaze. Pretending not to notice, he stayed immobile and only after ten seconds stiffly turned his head away.

No wonder Veronica was not asked to help—the scene was indeed sensitive and not suitable for an innocent college-age girl.

"What, you’re not watching anymore?" Saina asked.

"Ah, can I continue to watch?" Wayne replied.

"..."

Saina was speechless, admitting that the Pope’s evaluation was accurate; this kid indeed lacked any knightly spirit.

Fortunately, it wasn’t a big issue. After all, the standard for measuring a Knight had never been about knightly spirit; talent was always the primary criterion.

"Teacher Saina, could you stand in front of me?" Wayne asked awkwardly. "Don’t get me wrong, I mean no offense, it’s just that I feel uncomfortable... It’s like when someone stands behind you while you’re trying to pee, and it makes you too nervous to go. You understand what I mean?"

I don’t understand!

And peeing is not allowed here!

Saina was too lazy to say much more to Wayne, she stepped forward, placing her hands on his shoulders, urging him to relax and not tense his muscles.

Saina pressed Wayne into the mud, closing her eyes and emitting the aura of Dragon Blood. This wasn’t her first time helping someone alter their bloodline; she had the experience with Hefei, which made her an old hand at this.

Responding to the call of Saina’s bloodline, the black muck gradually warmed up. The Dragon Blood, awakening its long-lost vitality, clarified bit by bit under the gaze of Wayne, an outsider.

It wasn’t Dragon Soar, but one could not exclude the possibility of it being dragon urine.

The Dragon Blood warmed up and became transparent, so pure white it hardly looked like blood.

Around Wayne, the swampy sense of constraint dissolved, leaving him bathed in pure water as though soaking in a hot spring.

Saina, with her eyes closed and sweat dampening her hair, exuded a rich body scent that made Wayne feel as if she was irresistible, even though he couldn’t see her.

Wayne frowned slightly. He had seen a similar effect with the Succubus, and the transformation into an Elf also had the same charm, more or less. He suspected it was common among higher life forms to possess such allure, and Saina with Dragon Blood was no exception.

Gradually, the hot spring became cloudy and misty to the point where even a hand before the face wasn’t visible.

Saina pressed Wayne’s head down, submerging him completely in the water. Wayne held his breath and opened his eyes underwater, where he saw a series of complex Magic Arrays at the bottom of the pool.

Due to the angle, Wayne couldn’t make out the specific formations of the Magic Arrays. He could only see the Dragon Blood runes near his feet, and as he looked down to study them for a moment, he turned around...

But didn’t turn at all, restrained by Saina pressing down on his head, forbidding him to look back.

Wayne inwardly cursed his luck, feeling wronged as he had no intention of looking at Saina; he was studying the Dragon Language!

Speaking of which, did Saina understand the Dragon Language, and could she teach him?

With his head pushed down by Saina, she chanted incomprehensibly in Dragon Language, her sweat increasing on her forehead.

The next second, she opened her eyes, her vertical golden pupils exuding an authoritative gaze.

As a faint pressure dispersed, the Dragon Blood in the altar boiled over. The long-lifeless Dragon Blood was forcibly revived, lacking the potential for true life evolution, and required the Magic Array to purify and squeeze out the few valuable remnants of Dragon Blood.

With limited Dragon Blood, the more it was squeezed, the thinner it became. Saina estimated that after this session, the altar would most likely be useless, with no potential left for extraction.

Wayne struggled in the water, reaching his limit for holding his breath. If he wasn’t allowed up soon, he might end up drinking bath water.

Saina inwardly cursed the hassle but allowed Wayne to come up for air, at the same time saying, "The Dragon Blood is now activated, and every step from here on out is crucial. Let your mind go, don’t resist, as I guide the Dragon Blood into your body..."

"This process will be very painful, just bear with it."