Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2227 - 681: Final Battle Countdown [7]
Prince Kahn nodded repeatedly as he observed from the side.
During the Battle of Oil Hill, Richard had entrusted him to pass two "Singing Crystals" to Lord Mourinho; at the time, His Majesty said nothing, only telling Prince Lionheart that the Swan High Priest would surely know how to handle these two "Singing Crystals." Now, it seemed that there was an unspoken understanding between the Swan High Priest and the Shaman of Divine Songs, a connection others couldn’t grasp.
"Oh, War God~ come over here, come see~ these are offerings we dedicate to you~" The two young brothers knelt half-kneeled on the ground, praying with their tender voices towards the two corpses of Magical Beasts, chanting in homage to Kampas.
All the adept audience from Aegean surrounding them were utterly shocked.
Just how young are these little kids?
Including Moer, Feilengcui already had three powerful entities that could communicate with Cloud and Thunder Elves. Did this world’s "Singing Crystals" start a wholesale store in Red Earth Highland?
A more shocking scene followed; after finishing their prayers, the second and third young masters closed their eyes, and like inhaling the drifting cigar smoke in the air, each inhaled a wisp of mist-like smoke through their nostrils.
The guests immediately cast sidelong glances at them.
The twin Blood Infants were clearly absorbing the soul energy of the Magical Beasts. This cultivation method evidently belonged to the much-criticized, utterly wicked, and orthodox-rejected Fallen Magic!
If it were any other twin brothers openly using Fallen Magic, the masters from Aegean might have stepped up to uphold justice, but since the second and third were the princes of Feilengcui, everyone pretended not to see it.
The Swan High Priest Mourinho and Ice Phoenix Tang Beryljenna, along with the experts of Caiyu City, all changed their expressions simultaneously.
Although Old Liu had tightly concealed his understanding of Shadow Series Spells gained after advancing to a Saint Xiao Mage in the Demon World, even among the Beamons, few knew about it, the second and third young masters had been staying by their Ice Phoenix mother’s side until recently. It was obvious the reason they were now absorbing soul energy was that His Majesty Richard had recently taught them a type of Fallen Magic!
Liu Zhensi felt a bit awkward; he hadn’t expected once the children’s habits formed, they would act so indiscriminately and purely.
Poor parents’ hearts are always concerned, those second and third young sons from a distance had always been Old Liu’s greatest worry—not because the Swan High Priest and Ice Phoenix lacked the strength to shelter the young pair, but because a hypersensitive father couldn’t restrain his doting affection.
In this hypersensitive father’s eyes, since the second and third young masters couldn’t receive his comprehensive protection, merely having a "Singing Crystal" for defense seemed insufficient, as the old saying goes, ’One can never be over-prepared,’ so he taught this pair of twin brothers the major spells of Blood, Flower, Spider Silk, and Shadow Series during his free time—whether Fallen Magic was taboo he didn’t particularly mind, he always believed that elements themselves weren’t inherently good or evil, just as not all mages who practiced orthodox magic were pure-hearted, nor were all who studied Fallen Magic irredeemably wicked.
In the half month before the Jieqiu Ceremony took place, the formidable father led the second and third young masters hunting in the Underground World, taking just six short days to elevate the twin brother’s Shadow Series and Blood Series Fallen Magic to intermediate level—what other orthodoxy magic could be as easily advanced and quickly achieved in the early stages as Fallen Magic?
In fact, Old Liu wasn’t unaware of this truth; he never intended to flamboyantly announce the cultivation of his Blood Infant sons in Fallen Magic, maintaining a low profile was his principle.
Yet, this unexpected incident pierced his bubble of comfort and facade.
"Papa, when the Blood Moon Praise Ceremony happens on March fourth next year, could we self-feed the Blood Infants?" The second young master tugged at Old Liu’s arm, swaying as he asked.
"Papa, look at my Shadow Servant." The third young master, swinging his chubby head like a giant Pikachu, showed off his shadowy clone to his father with a cheeky grin. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
All the witnessing guests’ eyebrows stood erect like palisades, appearing from afar as a forest of black lines.
What a couple of characters!
This cheeky duo didn’t just practice one type of Fallen Magic!
Without flying into a rage or uttering a harsh word, Mourinho and Tang Beryljenna immediately took the second and third young masters away; before leaving, Ice Phoenix cast a sharp glare at Old Liu.
The experts from Caiyu City also left the scene in droves, returning home via the magic teleportation array.
The Jose family siblings, because they still had to leave handprints on the "Star Avenue," after much hesitation, old Duke Bruckner ultimately didn’t take all his grandchildren away, giving Old Liu some face to save.
"Damn it!" Faced with such a disappointing unexpected event, Old Liu could only mutter a curse; with fault on his end, he couldn’t lower himself to insist second and third young masters to stay.
"Don’t look around aimlessly... Summer Palace Warriors, continue leaving your handprints..." King Sal shook his head and smiled bitterly to the side. Damn, what kind of situation is this? The Jieqiu Ceremony isn’t even completed yet, and Beamons are already leaving prematurely, isn’t this making humans, dwarves, and elves a laughingstock...
"I had only known you to be a master in Blood Series, but I didn’t expect His Majesty also dabbled in another series of rare magic..." The elder with azure spiral brows, Ferdinand the Phoenix, approached Old Liu with a grin and asked, "...I wonder what elemental force this series of rare magic you cultivate stems from?"
