When the Night Watcher shuttled through the alleys of Feilu Castle, saving or imprisoning those dwarfs who were influenced.
Near the northern entrance, here lies the main battlefield.
Sergio knelt on one knee on the ground, frantically suppressing the scarlet color that continuously wanted to paint his eyes.
He cannot fall into the lust for battle and be controlled.
On the other side, the affected Lurik could barely hold his own against Fidio in front of him.
Everywhere dwarfs were fighting each other.
The demon standing in the center seed to be enjoying this mont imnsely, as if drawing so power from this scene, his face full of ecstasy.
Thus, he neither attacked Lurik nor Sergio, rely standing there.
"What are you dawdling there for?"
A voice suddenly ca from beside him, causing the demon to snap his eyes open and look over.
Not far away, beside a collapsed house.
Kana was standing there, staring at him.
"Human?"
The demon appeared sowhat puzzled, wondering how a human was seen here?
Moreover, he didn’t even feel it, there’s another enemy nearby, and seemingly not a weak one.
Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly felt sothing, sniffing in Kana’s direction.
He suddenly grinned, exposing a highly mocking laugh: "Another poor imitation."
At that mont, Sergio forcefully suppressed his insane urge to fight, trembling as he lifted his head.
Looking towards Kana, he said: "Quickly leave, my friend, leave this place."
He felt he was about to lose control, and if he fell into that state, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, he clenched the warhamr in his hand, presenting the sharp axe blade extending from it towards himself.
Gazing at the axe blade, he raised the ax, his head moving closer.
"I can’t let you commit suicide, you are my most favored slave! You must beco, like your ancestors, enslaved by and beco the hound of war in my hands."
The demon, being exceedingly keen, turned his head and clawed fiercely in Sergio’s direction.
A mass of blood gathered, directly snatching the warhamr from his hand and flinging it to the ground not far away.
The preparations over this period allowed him to influence the demon’s blood within the Castle Lord so precisely.
Otherwise, in a real fight, he would’ve long since died at this dwarf’s hand.
"Imitation, do you wish to possess true power?"
The demon laughed heartily as he inquired.
Simultaneously, he waved his hand vigilantly.
The power of blood gathered around, crawling out of the shadows from various places in the form of humanoid creatures.
Kana looked at these humanoid creatures crawling on the ground, noted their equipnt, and that nearly full transformation into twisted monsters.
Without a doubt, these were the blood race soldiers brought by the blood race knights.
Those blood race soldiers who did not worship the Evil God with them were twisted into nurous blood servants by the demon.
At this mont, Sergio felt a little despair.
If he weren’t influenced, now he could easily clear all the problems lying ahead, but the arising lust for battle in his body made him not dare to move an inch.
Once he continued to fight, the influence of the demon’s blood within him would cause him to fall completely into that battle.
By then, he would turn from the person solving the problem to the most difficult problem itself.
Yet that damned demon even brought so many evil minions.
There are still rational dwarfs in Gray Furnace Castle, just fighting with their compatriots has already left them exhausted.
For a mont, a sense of despair surged in his heart, not knowing how such a situation could possibly be resolved.
"Co, imitation, receive my blessing for you!"
The demon ordered Kana.
From the demon’s ability to control blood and the imitation term from his mouth, one could discern.
The origin of the Blood Race cos from what.
There is no doubt that the creation of the Blood Race originated from the Stone of Creation combined with the knowledge and ideas of biological alchemy from the past.
What is the source of the knowledge and ideas of biological alchemy?
Naturally, it is the Ancient Alchemy Empire.
In that era, when the Ancient Alchemy Empire still existed, demons weren’t considered legendary beings.
As the Evil God battling with the Dwarf Nation, the demons under him were naturally well-known.
Among them, the more famous [Slave Blood] Astost was the concept source of the Blood Race back then.
Even the current Blood Race king, who is planning to create a perfect race, might not know that the origin of their race is actually a demon.
"Just a world of crude imitations." The demon said with so displeasure.
Hearing this, Kana couldn’t help but curl the corners of his mouth.
This is a fact.
That is, you can find the silhouettes of many races in this world from many worlds beyond.
Typical ones like Dwarfs, Elves, and Beastn.
Once, humans held the Stone of Creation praying for wishes, but never thought of becoming elves or sothing like that.
They didn’t even have a concrete concept in mind, just wishing for so vaguely defined blessing.
At this point, the world would unhesitatingly showcase the information it acquired from beyond the world and, through the Stone of Creation, manifest it as a blessing to change the humans who made wishes.
In short, imitation or plagiarism.
Information about famous races like Elves, Dwarfs, Beastn would wander in the Star Realm.
It’s only normal for the world to capture this information.
You can’t expect the simple will of the world to innovate, as most races naturally evolve in various worlds due to chance.
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