Chapter 498 - Chapter 498: Chapter 466 Weird Light (1/2)

Chapter 498: Chapter 466 Weird Light

The “White Flower” Lian’s power of Bloodline was a peculiar plant that had always been associated with elf gathering places, usually appearing white but showing its true appearance only under the moonlight.

Its original appearance was a transparent flower that continuously emitted five different colors, only under the moonlight would it look unimaginably dreamy and beautiful, a rare sight for most to see.

Thus, people called it the “Dream Flower.”

In the lands where elves dwelled, about once every thousand years, there would be an elf born with the bloodline power of the “Dream Flower.”

And Lian was that elf who had first been chosen by the elusive fate and then by two divinities. In a sense, she could almost be considered a uniquely fortunate individual!

A sea of white flowers swept across the entire battlefield, continually providing healing effects to the Rhea people, while at the same time restricting the perception ability of the Cyart people.

Darren pondered to himself, so the “Dream Flower” is a support type bloodline power? No, of course not, according to the information gathered, that was just one of her many powers!

Lian’s bloodline power was indeed complex and tricky, capable of rivaling a demi-god level.

Sure enough, the color of the flowers soon changed.

The myriad of white flowers in the sky, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, instantly transformed into a deep and mysterious blue, as if the entire world was gently covered by a veil of dark blue.

The whole battlefield was instantly enveloped by azure, deep enough to instill fear into one’s heart.

It covered everything around and seemed to penetrate into everyone’s very soul, causing the Cyart people to involuntarily feel a suffocating sensation like being embraced by the ocean, yet drowning.

“This power…”

At this moment, Darren felt an unprecedented heaviness, his breathing began to quicken, as though he was actually in the deep sea, each breath a struggle against the water.

“Even if I were really drowning, it wouldn’t affect me, but this suffocating feeling is so real, brought about by those blue flowers…”

“Such an extremely bizarre bloodline power!”

Chris quietly felt his consciousness beginning to blur, as if being slowly devoured by the sea water, unable to maintain his usual absolute clarity and calm.

His movements became sluggish and clumsy, no longer able to move through the battlefield with the agility he once had.

Aldrich and Ariel were also affected one after another, while Flamme, a Rhea person known as the “Blood Flames King,” and others showed no issues at all.

All Cyart people seemed to be dragged into a dream made of blue petals, struggling within this azure world, yet unable to find a way out.

Nevertheless, Darren and Chris relentlessly continued their assault on Flamme.

Each of them possessed great power, certainly not inferior to the “Blood Flames King” Flamme, even while being affected by Lian’s flowers, they still held the upper hand.

As the fight reached a deadlock, Flamme began to fall into an even worse position, the consumption of his spiritual power wearing him down.

Suddenly, the sky underwent another astonishing change!

The previously dominating blue flowers seemed to have been soaked in fresh blood, turning each bloom into a blood-red color, eerie and magnificent, coloring the entire sky as if heralding the apocalypse!

They contained strong Magic Power, gently rotating in the air, exuding a warm and powerful life force, which seemed conscious as it congregated towards Flamme, the “Blood Flames King.”

Feeling the influx of this power, his exhausted body was instantly filled with strength, his eyes flashing a brighter light, and his Flame Sword growing even hotter and more powerful.

Under the blessing of this mysterious power, Flamme seemed rejuvenated.

He took a deep breath, erupted with an unprecedented fighting spirit, and with a sudden leap, his Flame Sword cut through the air and pierced directly into Darren’s chest.

“Argh!”

Darren let out a painful yet crazily pleasurable roar, his huge body beginning to tremble violently, blood spewing from the wound, matching the red flowers in the sky.

Yet unexpectedly, this blood did not disperse into the air but was absorbed into Flamme’s body in some way.

Lian slowly said, “My flowers can extract their life force and spiritual power and transfer it to you, keep going, Flamme, don’t be afraid, the Lord of Salvation protects you.”

Chris gazed up at Lian high in the sky, wanting to assassinate her, but subconsciously sensed danger.

If he approached her, it would definitely be perilous.

And extremely perilous at that!

“Good!”

In that moment, Flamme’s eyes became deeper, sensing a strange connection between himself, Darren, and Chris.

He was drawing life force and spiritual power from the Fischer family members, and as this drawing deepened, Flamme’s strength climbed continuously, and the power of his Flame Sword reached unprecedented heights.

“Hahaha, indeed, it’s irritating how effective your abilities are!” Darren roared, glaring coldly at Lian up above.

Suddenly, he launched a stealth attack, emitting a pitch-black ray.