Buzz —
Joestar felt like a tsunami was hitting his mind. He personally verified the genetic laws through calculations, which conflicted with his insistence on his thousand-year family history.
What is blood and what is blood factor? If everyone can rely on blood factor to control their own power, then what is the meaning of the existence of the Pure Blood Sect! !
What's the point of everything you do? ?
A huge wave surged in his inner lake. This was not simply feedback from the world, but a cognitive frenzy that impacted the entire inner lake.
Veins popped up on the backs of Joestar's hands and forehead, and magic power flowed backwards through his body.
The magic foundation of the pure-blood family comes from the power of their own blood. It can be said that the foundation of their magic is blood. At this time, the mystery of blood is analyzed, which also means that the pride of the Joestar family is no longer secret.
The laws of the world that he had always known disappeared in an instant.
As a radical, Joestar has always been proud of his bloodline, but now, in this banquet hall, he has personally witnessed the theory of inheritance. If the original peas and moon owls were just examples of animals, Then the revelation of the secrets of the Albiore family is a real punch.
It hit the pureblood pie right in the face.
The originally proud, powerful, and mysterious pure-blood sect suddenly turned into a chaotic, dirty, and despicable family.
Joestar suddenly thought of his three wives, his two younger brothers, and his sons who were similar to him.
Did they betray me too
The will that had long been shaky like a candle in the wind collapsed at the first touch, and the entire tower collapsed.
Magic power flowed from the blood, to the limbs, and finally, to the head.
Buzz —
The pretended magic power exploded from Joestar's body, all the blood vessels on the surface of his skin boiled together, and the exquisite and gorgeous robe was instantly stained with black and red blood.
Bang—
In just an instant, the countercurrent magic destroyed all the muscle tissue in Joestar's body, and at the same time, detonated his inner lake. The originally quiet and peaceful secret place was now as if it had been hit by a meteorite, burning and drying up, like a catastrophe. The ruins afterwards.
His body lost all strength, and Joestar fell forward stiffly, making a muffled sound.
The banquet hall was silent, and the series of events had already stunned people.
Rockfield put down his wine glass, stood up, and was about to confirm Joestar's situation, but what happened next was something he didn't expect.
Bang—
Another low cry came from another corner of the banquet hall. Another pure-blood mage had a cognitive breakdown because he could not accept that his bloodline was being analyzed.
Taking Joestar's cognitive collapse as an opportunity, this wavering spread like ripples in all directions.
Bang bang bang—
This was a grand scene that even Rockfield had never seen before. Each mage's cognition collapsed, and their magic power flowed backwards. Finally, they exploded out of their bodies, and blood splashed everywhere, like blooming flowers.
And these are not some ignorant low-level mage, but the heads of pure-blood families with hundreds or even thousands of years of history. Almost all of them are mid-level mage!
For others, Joestar's cognitive collapse represented the de facto defeat of the radical wing of the pureblood family, and further catalyzed the cognitive collapse of other radical factions.
As a result, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and other families who followed Joestar were also affected by this straw that broke the camel's back, and their cognition fell into chaos and then collapsed.
If it were one or two, Rockfield could still manage to stabilize the flow of magic power, and have a chance to suppress the reverse flow of magic power caused by cognitive collapse. But with so many people collapsing at the same time, Rockfield would not take the risk to save them. In this situation, even the legendary mage might be unable to do anything.
The sound of blood exploding merged into a passionate and majestic symphony in a short period of time. After reaching a climax, it quickly subsided and fell into silence.
The women even forgot to scream and could only watch all this happening.
Those young people saw their fathers explode and fall to the ground one by one, but they could do nothing. Their minds went blank, and the world suddenly changed in an instant.
At this time, William and George finally couldn't hold on any longer.
A series of cognitive collapses led to chaotic magic in this hall. Although they were able to suppress the backflow of magic in their bodies with their own strength, the external disturbance was too strong.
"you... ... "
Before William could finish speaking, he heard a low explosion, blood spattered from the back of his head, and his whole body swelled slightly. The next moment, red blood spurted out, covering his whole body.
"I won... I won... Hahahahahaha... Ugh!"
George's maniacal laughter stopped suddenly. His eyes widened and he looked at his swollen hands in disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, you could clearly see blood pouring out of George's body starting from his fingertips.
Bang—
The influence of cognition brought about physical feedback. George's robe was suddenly stained with his own blood, and he just stood there, like a statue.
This pure-blood family's elegy finally came to an end.
The originally festive banquet hall was now covered in blood, silent and miserable.
Rockfield looked around and counted the number of mages with cognitive collapse.
Except for William and George, the other mages are all radicals from pure-blood families. There are ten of them in total. This is the number of people whose cognition has completely collapsed and the backflow of magic has caused explosions. There are also some like the two daughters of the Albiore family. There are even more people who have suffered mental breakdowns, and those who have experienced magic backlash among young pure-blood mages.
As for the remaining pure-blood families, in order to make up for the shortcomings of their own bloodlines and survive, they should readily accept the requirements of the Magic Association and abandon some traditions that should have been abandoned long ago.
After this time, the pure-blood sect has ceased to exist in name only.
The power of blood will eventually be analyzed under the theory of blood factors. These powers that the pure-blood sect was proud of in the past will fly into ordinary people's homes and become a benefit to the public.
Rockfield sighed softly. He did not expect that things would turn into this situation at first. The twelve intermediate mages had a cognitive collapse. Even Lord Isaris Ebdon could not do this.
Thinking of this, Rockfield looked at the initiator of everything, Rainer Ingle.
Although the cognitive collapse is not Reiner's responsibility, it is inevitable that from today on, the name Reiner Ingle will have several more titles with bloody connotations in addition to the hopeful new star of the Mercury Scale.
"The unification of pure-blood factions that the Magic Association has not been able to complete for hundreds of years was actually accomplished by this guy with just a paper. It is terrifying both as an opponent and as a companion."