Although bloodline warlocks can progress quickly with their bloodlines at the beginning, there is no bottleneck for first-level warlocks and second-level warlocks, and even third-level warlocks can rely on bloodlines to slowly reach the level, leaving the wizards far away and advancing to the next level. The speed is terrifying, but it also has obvious shortcomings.
This shortcoming is the bloodline shackles! The curse that haunts bloodline warlocks forever! So that their level can never surpass their own blood source.
This gap is completely invisible at the low level, even at the morning star stage, but after the fifth-level Huiyue, there are fewer and fewer warlocks with bloodline origins exceeding the fifth-level creatures, so they are slowly being used by wizards. Compare it.
And after the terrifying existence of Xiri level appeared among the wizards, the gap between the two sides became more obvious.
Due to the warlock's blood disease, they have a manic and irritable character, which offended some wizards very much. In addition, many blood experiments involved taboos, which caused dissatisfaction among many wizards.
Therefore, when the warlocks fell, they were immediately boycotted by the wizards.
On the south coast and in the Dark Pole Region, the original warlock inheritance died under such circumstances.
But the Central Continent was a little better. When many warlocks were forced to linger, the reactivation of the Star Gate immediately introduced new blood into the warlock group.
In ancient times, the glory of warlocks also came from the blood support of many different worlds.
And now, although they haven't been able to fully restore their glory, there are still a few warlocks who have successfully promoted to the fifth level of Huiyue, preserving the inheritance of the warlocks.
This city of Creevey was established under such circumstances.
Even the core area of this part is still an ancient building handed down from the ancient times. It has not been modified, and it has traces of previous evolution.
"The brilliance and hard work of your blood ancestors are really worthy of our study and admiration..."
Leylin praised from the bottom of his heart.
If it weren't for the persistence of these senior warlocks before, I am afraid that the entire lineage of warlocks would be wiped out, and the environment he faced would be thousands of times more difficult than it is now.
Therefore, Leylin's gratitude to these people was absolutely sincere.
Click! Click! Click!
During the conversation, three stone slabs slowly landed in a depression in a quaint castle square, and they were firmly embedded in it, appearing to fit perfectly without any flaws.
"This is the core of power in the entire city of Creevey—the Fortress of Blood!"
Paul introduced to Leylin, and the three morning star warlocks left the square and came to the gate of the castle.
Leylin couldn't help looking at this old castle. The black walls were covered with mottled lights and shadows, full of the atmosphere of the ancient times. Powerful energy fluctuations and a heavy sense of history are something that his own black castle doesn't have.
"Haha... welcome! Your Excellency Leylin, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Right now, in front of the castle gate, a middle-aged western man with platinum hair had been waiting for a long time. After seeing Leylin, his eyes lit up, and he immediately came up to him, holding Leylin's hands.
His palm is very wide and warm, and it is full of powerful force, like the water flow under the ice layer, deep and powerful, but deeply buried, because it is covered by the ice layer, it cannot leak out at all.
Especially the other party's star-like eyes, which were as clear as spring water, and the feeling of intimacy inside, actually moved Leylin a little.
"Could it be that the other party really accepts me? Is it the first time we met?"
Leylin showed a moving smile on his face, but he was a little shocked in his heart. Even though he was also a member of the Morning Star Warlock, it was a bit too much to be so enthusiastic at the beginning.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help secretly commanding the chip: "Scan!"
At this time, the chip, with the blessing of the power of the soul, has more prominent scanning energy, and even a warlock at the morning star level can capture some information.
Under the scanning of the chip, the figure on the opposite side immediately formed a three-dimensional image and was projected in front of Leylin, with a large amount of data constantly refreshing.
Sure enough, even if the other party was a morning star warlock, he couldn't detect the fluctuation of the chip. Seeing this scene, Leylin felt completely relaxed.
"The target is Morning Star Warlock! Judging element affinity is illusion!"
The chip's first conclusion made Leylin have some guesses.
"Ding! Discover the wave power! It is judged to be a passive illusion temperament, which can automatically form an illusion force field around the body, and make creatures within a certain range form a good impression!"
"Sure enough! Is it the hallucination ability attached to the blood? The illusion that even affects the morning star is really too terrifying..."
Leylin was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he showed the brightest smile on his face, as if he had greatly increased his affection for this big man.
After seeing this scene, Paul and Philip looked at each other and both showed a tacit smile.
This big man inherited the blood of the ancient crystal phantom scorpion, and his illusion ability was terrifying. Even Wizard Huiyue had a record of being attacked by his illusion.
Moreover, the current him has not fully activated his power, it is only the usual automatic hallucination radiation, even if Leylin finds out, he still has an excuse.
It is impossible to manipulate a morning star warlock with illusion, but it is still very possible to subtly exert hints in the other party's heart and make the other party unconsciously lean towards one's side.
Thinking of this, the smiles on the faces of Paul and Philip grew wider.
For young warlocks, this is also a test to enter the core, and at the same time, it also has the function of testing loyalty. It has to be said that under the attack of the wizard, these morning star warlocks are a little too vigilant.
"I'm Leylin! Leylin Farrell, it's an honor to meet Your Excellency!"
Leylin sneered in his heart, but the expression on his face was unusually sincere, performing a noble etiquette.
"Haha! Everyone is a blood brother, you can just call me Aaron..."
Yaroen and Leylin talked affectionately, and secretly gave Paul a look of reassurance. After getting his proof, Paul and Philip were completely relieved.
"Our party needs you all! Come on!"
Aaron stood by the door and extended the invitation, and Leylin and Paul walked in immediately.
Wave! As if piercing through an invisible water film, after entering the castle, Leylin immediately felt the blood in his body jumping for joy, as if he had reached a very comfortable place, and his body relaxed unconsciously.
"Here..." He had a strange expression on his face. This kind of place is simply a paradise for bloodline warlocks.
"Surprised?" Yaroen introduced with some pride: "In Blood Castle, any warlock's bloodline will be resonated and amplified, and even increase the growth rate of their own bloodline..."
Needless to say, Leylin immediately understood the important effect of this kind of place on the cultivation of low-level warlocks. It was simply an artifact that could shorten their promotion time by nearly half!
The Blood Castle is very large, but there are no servants inside, and it looks very empty. There are only a few puppets and shadow servants at most, which surprised Leylin a little.
"Come on! Let us welcome our new companion! Your Excellency Leylin Farrell from the Ring of Ouroboros!"
Aaron led Leylin and the others to the deepest part of the castle, opened a huge golden portal, and loudly introduced it to the many warlocks inside.
"Oh! Welcome welcome!"
"Come on! Cheers!"
Behind the giant golden gate is a huge ballroom, a huge crystal chandelier hangs over the entire ceiling, and there are brilliant gem decorations everywhere, projecting colorful and brilliant light.
In the ballroom, many warlocks were divided into several small circles, talking in low voices, and occasionally a few went directly to lead the dance.
Several musical instrument masters who had been transformed into servants of the undead sat in the corner, playing elegant and noble music.
After Aaron interrupted all of this, there was a brief silence in the ballroom, and then many warlocks cast their gazes together, cheering and celebrating the addition of a new companion to them.
Leylin's scalp felt numb for a moment, and then it calmed down again.
"There are so many morning star warlocks, almost surpassing the sum of what I have seen before. It seems that there is indeed some strength to enter any circle..."
Leylin returned the salute from time to time. Seeing that there were so many warlocks, almost surpassing the sum of all the morning stars he had seen before, he couldn't help but secretly sigh with emotion.
Warlocks who can be promoted to the Morning Star must have their blood origins from ancient creatures that surpassed the boundaries of the Morning Star, and even manifested in the Warlock itself.
Leylin carefully discerned the messy and tyrannical blood aura in the hall.
"Savage rhinos, water monkeys, ancient chicken dragons, there are too many... There are also many completely unfamiliar blood powers, which should be morning star creatures from another world!"
Leylin was secretly startled, but at the same time looked around politely.
Like other warlocks, most of these warlocks who have been promoted to Morning Star are handsome men and beautiful women, and even the characteristics of the morning star blood that manifest on their bodies have no effect on their appearance at all, but add a bit of natural strength Feel.
"Come on, Leylin, let's sit over there! We need to discuss about the Thunder of Jupiter!"
Paul led Leylin, and after greeting each other in a circle, he pulled Leylin to a place near a corner.
Yaroen left long ago, and here, many long sofas formed a circle, and several senior warlocks with terrifying energy were sitting on them.
The physical signs of these warlocks are very clear. There are two warlocks with octopus heads who are obviously also spiritual rings.
In addition, there is a thin old man and a young girl with the characteristics of an ancient wind wolf.