Chapter 338 It’s not your blood that was co-authored. You don’t feel any distress at all (10,000 wor

Chapter 338 It’s not your blood that was co-authored. You don’t feel any distress at all (10,000 wor

With a "swish" sound, Belea suddenly woke up from her memories.

Her cheeks were already stained with tears. She remembered, she remembered everything.

The memories before becoming the current Belea.

Vladimir, this name, and that pale and bloodless face were deeply engraved in Belea's mind.

She would never forget that burning hatred surged in her chest, almost causing Berea to lose control again.

However, until Sona's music continued to play, her mood gradually calmed down.

"Milisa"

Belea muttered to herself.

Sona sighed softly as she played. She couldn't know all of Belea's memories, but she only felt a part of them and knew what happened to her.

In the same tent, Lux and others felt the pain in Belea's heart under Sona's music.

When the music stopped, Belea looked at Sona and said, "Thank you."

If it weren't for her, she might never be able to remember these memories for the rest of her life, and she might never know that she was still a normal person before she became what she is now.

After recovering her memory, Belea seemed more rational, perhaps her mind had returned to normal.

But unlike normal people, she is more powerful. She has now integrated with blood magic and gained extraordinary abilities.

When she removes the bloodstone shackles, the hatred buried in Belea's heart will be awakened.

Vladimir.

Belea clenched her fists and vowed to take revenge.

In this way, Belea officially joined the Demacia army.

It is undeniable that she is definitely a super powerful fighter. With her joining in, the next few battles can be said to be much easier.

However, the most powerful living weapon he sent was used by Demacia and brought back to massacre the Noxians. This news horrified countless Noxian officers.

Having witnessed everything with their own eyes, it was simply unimaginable for them.

Even in Noxus, Belea needs to be strictly guarded, but in the Demacia army, she is extremely free.

Aren't they worried at all that this lunatic will bite them back?

The Noxian army was defeated one after another, and bad reports came back to the main city one after another. The news that Demacia was about to cross the Junction Mountains shocked countless people.

After climbing over this mountain, as long as they continue walking forward, the next place they will reach is the vast plains of Noxus.

At this point, almost all of Noxus' territory extending to the west has been occupied by Demacia.

This move is also the first time in the history of the empire.

The main city of Noxus.

With the arrival of autumn, the sky above the main city is often cloudy, and there is always a trend of storm coming.

The cloudy sky shrouded this city with a long history, showing different blocks and streets that looked like a disk, spreading in all directions. The special white and gray high walls established the dark main color of the city.

There may be people from the continent of Valoran or even the two surrounding continents gathered here. They are rich in variety, all for the fairness of force advocated by the empire, and live harmoniously together under the strong tolerance of Noxus.

However, as news of Demacia continued to spread from the western border, there was also a restless atmosphere in the main city.

Darkwill's continuous bad cards have aroused the dissatisfaction of more and more people.

However, these voices were quickly suppressed.

And in the center of power in the main city.

Darkwill could no longer sit on the throne without peace of mind. He was pacing back and forth with a gloomy expression, and a bit of anxiety inevitably appeared in his heart.

The ministers below were constantly whispering to each other, discussing in low voices, and discussing ways to fight against Demacia.

However, Darkwill has been waiting for a long time and has not received a satisfactory answer.

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Today's meeting is over. We will continue to reinforce the defenders heading to the border and delay the Demacia army as much as possible."

That's right, he no longer dared to talk about repelling Demacia at this time.

But delay it as much as possible.

He needs time now, a lot of time to prepare.

After the meeting was dismissed, Darkwill hurried back to his bedroom, then took out a white candle and lit it.

With a "swish" sound, the candle gave off a strange green light, swaying continuously.

Darkwill took a deep breath and waited patiently, while his fingers subconsciously tapped the handle of the chair.

Now he had to be anxious.

What he had to face at this time was not only the army coming from Demacia, but also the serious problem of his approaching lifespan.

As the days shortened, he yearned more and more for a longer life.

However, he now seems to be trapped by Demacia. If this problem is not solved, other problems cannot be solved.

"It seems you have some bad news to tell me again."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind Darkwill.

He turned around and saw a tall woman hiding under a cloak appearing in the room.

It's not the white-haired old man who spoke a few times ago, but it doesn't matter, as long as he knows that this is the pale witch.

He had seen the pale witch appear in different ways, so he didn't care about her face.

He just said with a gloomy look: "All the living weapons sent out this time were destroyed by Demacia and failed to stop them at all."

The pale witch took the words without surprise: "This is expected. After all, Demacia this time exceeded our expectations. Even Sion was defeated by them. It was just more than a dozen living weapons, not to mention Come on, we are just stalling for time."

"But that's the problem!" Darkwill looked at her, "They didn't even delay it for a moment. If nothing else happens, Demacia's army is now coming over the mountains and towards our plains. The most important thing is What's more, they didn't know what means they used, but instead used No. 1 to attack us."

These words surprised the pale witch. She was quiet for a moment and said, "You mean, they took control of No. 1 instead?"

"Yes, intelligence came from the sidelines. She has gone crazy and killed countless soldiers at her hands. Didn't you say that this guy is difficult to control? How did Demacia do it?"

His tone sounded like he was questioning the pale witch.

The weapons developed by ourselves are used by the enemy. This problem is too serious.

The pale witch said: "I'm also very curious about this. It seems that I have to go to the shipper to ask the reason."

"Can you stop being so leisurely? How much time do you need? Have you figured out how to restrain the Colossus?"

Darkwill realized that he was getting more impatient as he spoke, but he could no longer remain calm.

"I understand the sentiment, but you have to know that we are in the same boat."

The pale witch's tone remained unchanged, maintaining an elegant calmness: "I have been trying these days, and it should not take a few days. At the same time, more living weapons are being created, and the quantity this time is enough for you to use for a while. , when this problem is solved, you can go find your elixir with peace of mind."

Darkwill stared at her for a few seconds and then calmed down: "Okay, I'll wait for your solution."

"There's not much time, I'm leaving first."

The pale witch finished speaking and her figure disappeared from the spot.

Darkwill looked at the quiet room, his fists clenched unconsciously, his gloomy eyes flashing with angry flames.

"Damn Demacia, I will never let you off lightly."

The scene changes.

LeBlanc had appeared in a dark corridor that seemed to have no end. At first glance, she could only see deep darkness, as if a pair of dark eyes were staring at her.

With a slight snap of his fingers, torches suddenly lit up on the walls of the corridor.

She walked down the corridor without making a sound.

She has been really busy recently. She has to study the magic to deal with the colossus, and she has to help vampires make living weapons.

Every job requires a lot of time and energy.

Even she couldn't avoid it.

This also resulted in her being unable to learn too much about the outside world for the time being.

After all, they still need Darkwill to sit in that position and lead the world until the next heir is found.

There is no problem in creating some sense of crisis for him, but we cannot allow Demacia to continue fighting like this.

Walking in the corridor, LeBlanc's eyes flickered slightly.

Although it was quite simple when I first thought about it, after learning more about it, I found that the principle of the colossus was far more complicated than I imagined.

Otherwise it wouldn't have taken such a long time at all.

But she has found inspiration recently, and in a few days she will be able to use the magic to deal with the colossus.

As she walked, LeBlanc could already hear some crying sounds in her ears, mixed with pain, despair, and madness.

It sounded like it was coming from hell.

LeBlanc's expression remained unchanged as she slowly walked down the spiral staircase to the next floor.

This place is like a dungeon, with iron doors lined up, inside which a new batch of living weapons are locked.

At the end of the dungeon, a white-haired figure wearing noble clothing was busy preparing something, but even so, his movements still exuded a kind of elegance that came from his bones.

LeBlanc opened her red lips and said, "The army in the west suffered another defeat. Your masterpieces didn't even make any noise. Darkwill just finished complaining to me."

After the words fell, the man turned around. His complexion was very pale, his figure was slender, and his white hair was combed back. A pair of eyes glowed dark red like embers in a furnace.

He glanced at her with a calm gaze and said: "Make some noise next time when you walk, don't look like a ghost. I don't like your way of talking suddenly when no one is paying attention."

LeBlanc chuckled and said, "What a pity. I quite like appearing like this."

Looking away from her, Vladimir continued to be busy with what he was doing. He was mixing something, and sprinkled fine powder little by little into the triangular cup in his hand. There was a dark red liquid in the cup. , not a trace of impurities can be seen.

Even the fine powder just now was absorbed in an instant.

On the side, he said calmly: "Those experimental products cannot be called masterpieces, they are just the first batch of inferior goods. The inability to fight against Demacia was what you and I expected."

Hearing this, LeBlanc smiled and said, "Really? Is No. 1 also unconventional?"

"No. 1?" Vladimir turned around again and looked at LeBlanc with his slightly flashing red eyes, "Did you also send her this time?"

"Of course, she has been locked in the dark room for too long, so I thought about letting her go out and do some activities." LeBlanc said slowly, "I just didn't expect that an accident happened this time."

Vladimir asked quietly: "What accident?"

LeBlanc replied: "No. 1 surrendered to the enemy."

This time, there was a look of surprise in Vladimir's eyes, and then he frowned slightly: "No. 1 surrendered to the enemy?"

Why do these words look so awkward when put together?

No. 1 is the second work to come out of his experiment.

Number Zero is Sion.

He thought that based on his understanding of No. 1, these words sounded really unbelievable.

LeBlanc said: "Yes, that kid didn't know the benefits of taking Demacia, so he turned around and killed many Noxians."

After listening quietly, Vladimir relaxed his brows and did not show any more concern: "There are all kinds of strange things in this world. Number 1 doesn't even listen to our words, so naturally they are not all on the side of Noxus. Germany Marcia probably used special means to control her, but what I care more about is the means."

LeBlanc asked: "What about number one? Don't you feel it's a pity?"

"What's the pity?" Vladimir looked at her and said calmly: "It is undeniable that No. 1 made a great contribution to my subsequent experiments. But she is not perfect, nor can she be called The word masterpiece. Since I can create one Number One, I can create more Number Ones. What I am worried about is the blood magic in her body, which must not be mastered by Demacia."

Even if those Demacians who had just come into contact with magic had no more than 0.1% chance of successfully analyzing blood magic, he did not want to see this possibility.

Because in his long life, he has also seen this 0.1% appear.

LeBlanc listened quietly, with a smile on her lips: "You are indeed a ruthless guy. Your blood is flowing in her body. In a sense, she is your only relative in the world."

This statement made Vladimir slightly startled, and then he smiled lightly and said: "You are right, she is the only one who has my true blood, but because of this, I cannot let her appear in this world again. ”

He closed his eyes and began to feel where the few drops of his true blood were.

In order for the experiment to succeed, he did not hesitate to use his precious true blood. Although he could take it back, after No. 1 was born, he merged with this true blood.

It cannot be taken back unless she is killed outright.

From this point of view, it was indeed him who gave life to No. 1, and his own blood was flowing in her body.

Relatives?

These two words flashed through his mind, and Vladimir could no longer remember how distant words they were to him.

A girl's face flashed in his mind, and Vladimir successfully sensed his true blood.

Blood magic must not be controlled by Demacia, so even if these drops of true blood cannot be recovered, Vladimir will not allow them to be tainted.

At the beginning, the blood magic in No. 1's body was carved by him himself.

So in order to prevent such an accident from happening, he also quietly planted a seed in order to destroy it all anytime and anywhere.

The magic power of blood magic surged through Vladimir's body. After doing all this, he opened his eyes lightly, still showing that aloof elegance and calmness.

LeBlanc looked at him curiously: "Is it over?"

Vladimir said: "It will be over."

There was undoubted confidence in his tone, as if everything had been settled.

LeBlanc sighed softly: "Then will I never see her crazy and cute appearance again?"

"If it's such a pity, you can definitely go down and stay with her."

Vladimir glanced at her lightly, "Is there anything else?"

So LeBlanc said: "Darkwill is in a hurry. His lifespan is coming to an end, but there is a strong enemy in front of him. I feel that if we delay it any longer, he will be eager to put on armor and go into battle himself."

"You have to wait even if you are anxious. Does he think it is easy to create a weapon whose strength increases tenfold out of thin air?"

Vladimir said calmly.

Hearing the cries of the weapons in the cell, it was much worse than that of the little guy. LeBlanc frowned slightly and said, "Will they always be able to roar like this endlessly?"

Vladimir said calmly: "This is the price of using blood magic. If mortals want to suddenly gain powerful power, they must bear the same price."

"Exchanging the most important wisdom of mankind for terrifying power, I don't know whether it is a gain or a loss."

LeBlanc smiled, and suddenly thought of an interesting thing, "You said, if among these works of yours, a being with both wisdom and power suddenly appeared, wouldn't it be the same as you? ?”

The offense in her words made Vladimir frown and look at her, but the restraint and pride engraved in his bones did not make him angry. He just said lightly: "This is impossible. You have to know that when blood magic reshapes a person's body, it will also destroy their brain nerves. Although powerful power can restore their body, it cannot Let wisdom also be restored.”

"Wisdom is the greatest product since the birth of mankind. It gives mankind unimaginable possibilities. Because of this, it is also unique and the most precious. At the same time, it is also fragile. Once it is completely destroyed, it is irreparable. Loss."

Vladimir remembered that he had tried to analyze and explore the mysteries of human wisdom.

For example, why do people develop wisdom?

Why do people think?

Why do you imagine all kinds of strange things?

Why are there interactions between people?

Finally he gave up.

Because he realized that even he was one of all living beings under this 'wisdom', which gave him the possibility to think about 'wisdom'.

It is like a circle that can never reach the end, unexplorable and incomprehensible.

"Even if the situation you mentioned occurs, you must be clear. Don't generalize me and them. I gave them life, and to them, I am God."

There was supreme arrogance in Vladimir's eyes, a look that stood at the top of life and looked down upon everything.

His character is so arrogant that he is no longer angry because LeBlanc compares him to some experimental subjects.

LeBlanc listened, with a soft smile on her lips and her eyes twinkling.

She was quite looking forward to what kind of expression he would show when one day this situation really happened and appeared in front of Vladimir.

"If there's nothing else, don't disturb me. Tell Darkwill that there will be at least a hundred living weapons expected in four days."

Vladimir turned around, continued on the experimental table, and started mixing.

The living weapons born in later batches no longer require the use of his true blood, only specially prepared potions.

Located in Junction Mountains.

Demacia's army is on the march.

Belea jumped up and down along the way, following the team forward with great energy, showing great joy.

For her, the past few days have indeed been really happy.

Because she had many friends, she felt accepted for the first time.

At this moment, she felt a pain in her heart, and a strange feeling kept emerging, causing her to freeze on the spot.

Lux saw Belea who had stopped for the first time, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

The smile on Belea's face disappeared, she covered her heart and shook her head: "I feel very bad."

After saying that, her eyes became trance-like and she fell straight backward.

Quinn, who had quick eyes and quick hands, caught her, but was shocked: "It's so hot!"

This sudden situation attracted Lu Qi and others. Looking at Belea who fell into a coma for a moment, no one knew the situation.

But there was no time to think too much, so he first found a flat place for Belea to lie down.

Lu Qi put his hand on her forehead, and indeed felt an amazing burning sensation, like a fire.

At this moment, Belea was experiencing this kind of heat all over her body.

He released the Frost Sword Intent and planned to find a way to help Belea cool down first, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Belea's expression showed pain, as if she was struggling to endure something.

In just the past few seconds, the heat on Belea's body had reached a level where steam began to appear.

Her pale skin began to turn red, as if she were in a steamer.

Anne was not afraid of being burned, so she stretched out her little hand and placed it on Belea. At the same time, she asked Tibbers in her heart and received a quick reply.

Then he said uneasily: "Sister Belea, there is a terrible magic in her body that is spontaneously combusting. Wait for it to end."

Anne didn't dare to say the next words.

But everyone knows the result.

When the spontaneous combustion is over, Belea may also be evaporated from the world.

Although they only got along for a few days, no one disliked this girl who had a sharp smile and an extremely straightforward and simple personality.

At this moment, they all showed expressions of concern.

"Blood magic?"

As soon as Annie mentioned magic, Lu Qi had already guessed that it was probably the blood magic in Belea's body that was at work.

It is very likely that the information that Belea joined Demacia has been transmitted to Noxus, and they have also activated corresponding emergency measures.

That is, destroy Belea.

Lu Qi's medical skills couldn't deal with this kind of magic, and he couldn't think of a way for a while.

"In short, let's stop this spontaneous combustion first, at least not let it continue."

Lu Qi looked at Sona.

Sona nodded and immediately began to play the music. Melodies radiated out, and her magic power entered Belea's body.

She had already come into contact with blood magic a few days ago, and she recognized at that time that it was an extremely dangerous forbidden magic.

At this moment, she could feel more clearly that the blood magic in Belea's body was running wildly, constantly squeezing Belea's vitality, and there was a risk of exploding at any time.

She felt where Belea was. At this moment, the girl was trapped in blood magic and was trying hard to fight against it.

Upon seeing this, Sona immediately joined the battlefield and helped Belea suppress the blood magic.

But this mysterious magic was so powerful that even Sona felt a sense of powerlessness.

She couldn't delay it for long.

At this moment, a soft light fell down, exuding incomparable tenderness, making Sona feel more relaxed.

Lux was not afraid of Belea's hot hands and put her hand on her forehead, the palm of her hand emitting a soft light.

Light is an extremely wonderful element. It not only has extremely lethal power, but also spreads light towards the world and brings hope to countless people.

At this time, Lux's understanding of light was a little more thorough.

But even with Lux's help, Sona knew that they could only delay.

Everything can only rely on Belea, because this is the power in her body. If she can't control it herself, then no one can help her.

Anne didn't know enough about magic to be able to help at the moment, so she could only watch anxiously and with concern.

The same goes for Quinn, Bobby, and Lucci.

Lu Qi kept thinking: "Is there any other way?"

At this moment, Yourna, who was standing behind him, suddenly said: "Your Highness, I remember she is a vampire."

It's no secret now that Belea is a vampire.

After all, if you want everyone to accept her from the bottom of their hearts, you need to know everything about her.

The soldiers all knew that she was the product of Noxian human experiments, and they sympathized with her immensely.

Some soldiers even wanted to donate blood to her. After all, they were all strong people, and it was not like they had never shed blood, so a little less would be okay.

However, Lu Qi did not agree, and usually only found some animal blood for Belea to drink.

Because she herself has not reached the point where she cannot survive without blood, but blood can give her more powerful abilities.

So there is actually no difference between human blood and animal blood.

At this time, after hearing Yourna's words, Lu Qi thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and cut his palm with a dagger.

Maybe there is a difference between human blood and animal blood?

Anyway, some blood must be drawn today.

The blood stained Lu Qi's palms red, and then he made a fist and aimed at Belea's slightly open mouth.

Soon, the bright red blood gathered into a line and flowed out, dripping into Belea's mouth.

Belea seemed to feel something and swallowed hungrily.

Surprisingly, it took effect very quickly. The heat on Belea's body surface actually stabilized and seemed to be on the way to relief.

Seeing that it was effective, Lux couldn't help but urge: "It seems to be effective, you can use two more swords."

Lu Qi looked at her speechlessly, "It's not your blood that was injected. You don't feel sorry for me at all."

Seeing that Quinn and the others seemed to be planning on bleeding some blood, Lu Qi said first, "Wait a minute, it seems to be working."

Belea's expression no longer looked so painful, and the blood dripping from Lu Qi's palm did not stop.

With his current physique, it would be okay to bleed a little, and he used to just take a medicinal bath or something like that if he had nothing to do.

For a vampire, the blood on his body is probably a great tonic.

In fact, for Belea, it is no longer as simple as a tonic.

Her consciousness was in a trance at this time, but she felt that as a strange-smelling blood entered her body, it suddenly turned into a wonderful energy.

Then it slowly flowed inside her body and went to every corner of her body.

Gradually, she regained some consciousness. At this moment, she seemed to be in another world, surrounded by a blood-red world.

And in this world, a huge and mysterious power of blood magic is circulating, emitting endless red light.

And she was tightly wrapped in these red lights, as if being swallowed up, unable to move.

Belea knew that Vladimir must have done something.

It was him who made himself like this.

Now, he wants to destroy himself again.

Belea was helpless. She didn't know how to fight against the blood magic. She felt that after a while, she might be completely destroyed.

I couldn't help but want to cry, but Milisa's gentle smile suddenly flashed in my mind.

She put away her tears and told herself that she must be strong.

With deep hatred welling up in her chest, she gritted her teeth and recalled Vladimir's appearance.

He has not taken revenge yet, so he must not die here.

As another stream of blood continued to deliver strength to her, Belea's hatred broke through the shackles and broke free from the shackles.

The next second, the magic of this blood-red world poured into Belea's body.

These things seem to come from an ancient era, full of accumulation of time.

In a short period of time, Belea felt that her brain was being swollen, and she felt pain.

In these magics, Belea felt a lot of profound, mysterious and complex knowledge of blood magic. At present, she can only understand the tip of the iceberg.

Suddenly, some memory fragments flashed through her mind.

She saw Vladimir again, but this time, the pale-skinned man was kneeling there respectfully.

In the direction where he was kneeling, on a throne, sat a huge, god-like creature, exuding a strong sense of oppression. He looked down at Vladimir in the audience with indifferent eyes, and then gave He has a mysterious power.

And all around, there is a mighty army, which seems to be able to destroy everything.

Another memory fragment flashed by, and she saw that powerful creature fighting another powerful creature.

Their battle was so spectacular, the earth cracked and the sky and earth changed color, as if it was the end of the world.

In the end, the first powerful creature won, but was also scarred and seriously injured.

Suddenly, a sword pierced the heart of the powerful creature, and Vladimir appeared on the screen. With his scarlet eyes flashing, he pulled out the sword and stabbed it again.

The stab in his back came very suddenly.

But even if he was seriously injured, the dignity of a powerful creature could not be trampled on by Vladimir. He was extremely angry, and before his death, he burst out with terrifying power, almost disintegrating Vladimir on the spot.

In just a moment, Vladimir was seriously injured, but he still accomplished his goal.

In the process of being almost disintegrated, Vladimir absorbed drops of red blood as big as the palm of his hand from the powerful creature.

This blood seemed to have the power to turn decay into something magical. Vladimir's bruised body, his eyes that were almost robbed of light, and his broken arms soon became brand new.

The powerful creature died, at Vladimir's hands.

A powerful existence was lonely in such a way. Belea suddenly understood that this seemed to be the origin of Vladimir.

And the power he used was blood magic.

Now, the door to blood magic seems to be open in front of him.

Belea immediately chose to accept it, believing that blood magic would be her hope for revenge.

When Belea began to try to understand blood magic, she soon felt that her way of getting along with blood magic was different.

It no longer provides strength to itself, but begins to control it and make it provide strength to itself.

This is a very strange feeling, even if it seems to be the same, the result is different.

The next second, Belea opened her eyes and saw a pair of concerned eyes around her. At the same time, she felt that she was lying on a transport vehicle.

"You finally woke up, do you feel okay?"

Lux asked with concern.

Belea felt her lips were sweet and subconsciously licked them. She could still taste the taste of Lu Qi's blood. Then she sat up and blinked blankly: "I feel much better."

Not much better, but much better.

She felt that her previous body and her current body were completely different.

In the past, her body was driven by blood magic, and she always had a weird feeling. She couldn't help but want to destroy everything, driving her crazy.

But now, she doesn't feel it anymore.

In addition to a seemingly more powerful body, she could clearly feel the blood magic running inside her body, and she could control it at any time.

Looking up, she found Lu Qi, her eyes became more friendly, and she jumped towards him, spreading her arms and legs, wanting to thank him intimately.

She clearly understood that if it weren't for Lu Qi's blood, there would be no chance of her surviving.

However, Lu Qi stopped him in mid-air and pushed him back into the car, saying: "Finally wake up, have a good rest."

Thinking of what she had just seen, Belea couldn't wait to share: "I seem to know how to use blood magic. There is a lot of knowledge in my mind, but I can't understand it."

Lu Qi looked at her and smiled: "Anyway, as long as you're fine."

Belea was stunned for a moment, and felt warm in her heart when she saw the concern of everyone around her.

Compared to blood magic, they were more concerned about her safety.

At this moment, Belea wanted to integrate here from the bottom of her heart. She hoped that she could use her newly acquired power to protect every partner.

After confirming that Belea's condition was okay, Lu Qi remembered the blood magic she was talking about.

"You mean, you suddenly can use blood magic? What happened?"

He asked, his eyes showing thinking.

If I remember correctly, Belea was just a product born of blood magic.

Now after a strange illness, he suddenly mastered the use of blood magic?

"I don't know what happened." Belea shook her head and recalled the situation at that time, "After drinking your blood, suddenly all those red lights penetrated into my body, and then I saw Some memories that don’t belong to me, and then a lot of blood magic information. Maybe if I drink a few more mouthfuls of blood, I can remember more!"

As she spoke, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Lu Qi, the hint was very obvious.

"Then don't think about it." Lu Qi glanced at her and said, "Tell me about the memory you saw."

Belea let out a sigh of disappointment and began to describe the scene she saw.

She doesn't know many words, so the story is not exciting and can only allow everyone to make up some pictures.

"A creature of huge size and powerful power?"

Lux listened and imagined curiously, conjuring up various images in her mind.

After hearing this, Lu Qi guessed something: "I'm afraid it's a dark descendant."

"Darkborn?"

After saying this, Lux was at a loss for a moment, feeling as if she had heard it somewhere before.

"They are those powerful beings who are as powerful as gods in legends. There are more related legends from Shurima. It is said that they almost destroyed Runeterra."

Lu Qi said.

Lux nodded suddenly: "You said that, I seem to have an impression. They are actually true?"

These legends naturally exist, even if only a few people hear them.

"of course it's true."

Lu Qi smiled.

Not only is it true, he has met one before.

The other party was sleeping in a shield. If he hadn't been too weak when he woke up and the body he occupied wasn't that good, he might have ended up there.

Darkin were like a nightmare to the people of Runeterra in ancient times.

The fact that they almost destroyed Runeterra was not a legend, it actually happened.

It's just that history has gaps over time, causing many people to no longer realize the dangers of dark descendants.

Some darkspawn have fallen, such as the one Belea saw in her memory.

But there are also some dark descendants who are sealed in various weapons. Their bodies are destroyed, but their immortal willpower remains.

After listening to Lu Qi's explanation, Lux looked frightened: "Then they are sealed in the weapon. What if they wake up one day?"

"Maybe someone will wake up now." Lu Qi looked at her suspicious little face and smiled, "Don't be afraid, let them know when the time comes that your Miss Crown Guard is not easy to mess with. Who dares to follow If you are arrogant, just give him an electric cannon."

After hearing this, Lux nodded solemnly, thoughtfully, and her eyes seemed to be gleaming with thought.

"Anyway, it's a good thing that you can master blood magic."

Lu Qi looked at Belea and smiled.

With his current level, it was too early to worry about dark descendants.

Just like what he said, maybe some of them have woken up now, and maybe some of them are still sleeping in the weapons.

But in the future, these dark descendants will definitely recover one day.

Belea nodded, blinked and said, "Do you want to learn? I can teach you."

"No need, blood magic is a taboo magic that is not suitable for spreading. You are the only one chosen by it, and you must master it well."

Lu Qi shook his head, not intending to study blood magic.

He can teach the blood magic mastered by Belea to more people, thus obtaining a powerful blood magic army.

But he knew better than to do this.

Even if they were as powerful as those dark descendants, the former gods would not easily pass on blood magic to mortals.

Apparently they knew the consequences of doing so.

Belea learned blood magic out of sheer helplessness, or perhaps by chance.

In that case, she just had to take control.

Regarding blood magic, the less people know about it, the better.

Lux and Sona also felt the same way about this. When they helped Belea relieve the pressure just now, they also felt the horror of this taboo power.

This kind of dangerous power is only suitable for a simple-minded person like Belea to control.