Wizard starting from shoeing donkeys

Chapter 1318: Chapter 445: Bloodline of the World Serpent

However, Rein did not respond to Quirut’s words; instead, he turned and spoke earnestly to Lambert.

“Lord Lambert, thank you for your help this time. I’ll take it from here.”

Lambert was taken aback for a moment but immediately smiled and said, “Lord Rein, you’re too kind. I merely did what I promised you. I’ll leave it to you now.”

As he spoke, Lambert coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood again.

His complexion was darkened by lingering poison, and after a fierce battle just moments ago, he did not look well at all.

“Here, try this potion.” Rein nodded heavily, as he pulled several bottles of potion from his pocket and handed them to Lambert.

These were the detoxification and healing potions provided to Rein by the Sword Holder Headquarters, which were very effective.

They were crafted by Potion Masters from the Royal Pharmacy Academy, and even the quantity allocated to the Sword Holder Headquarters was not abundant, so they were provided primarily to a few priority Sword Bearers.

“Thank you!”

Meanwhile, the little elf girl Aisha was gently placed down by Rein, and seen as Rein had instructed her, she quickly ran toward Anna.

At this time, Rein stood up slowly and turned to face the others.

Quirut, who had been waiting for a response from Rein without success, looked increasingly displeased. When had he ever been ignored like this!

Even though he still hadn’t figured out what Minos’ last words meant.

But he was already planning to launch a tentative attack.

In an instant, a tangible field of will began to sweep toward Rein, Lambert, the captured elves, and centaurs.

The next second, aside from a few who were farther away like Anna and Aisha, everyone within the field suddenly had a giant shadow of a striped python appear on their bodies.

In a flash, the python shadows began to coil around and constrict their prey, with Rein being no exception.

However, the Steel Armor on Rein’s body kept it at bay externally.

But sensing Rein’s strong power, the python shadow grew thicker and thicker, and even the Steel Armor formed by a third-level combined witchcraft began to creak under the pressure.

“Such powerful domain force, indeed an epic-level powerhouse.”

The opponent was an epic-level powerhouse, so there was no need for Rein to hold back any longer.

He watched as his muscles rapidly swelled, and dark dragon scales appeared on his skin, suddenly sprouting a pair of fleshy wings from his back, and his coccyx protruded, flicking a strong, muscular tail.

In an instant, Rein’s height surged to around fourteen meters, and the python shadow coiled around his body seemed unable to grow further, or perhaps it had reached its limit.

During Rein’s transformation, it was like an overwhelmed rope, snapping into pieces and disappearing into thin air…

Meanwhile, transformed into the Third Form Dragon-man King, Rein also stepped into the epic level, and a strong aura resisted and blocked Quirut’s will domain.

It was like a giant rock that had stood on the coast for millennia, withstanding wave after wave of crashing waves!

Some kind of invisible energy field fiercely clashed in mid-air, like two giant bubbles pressing against each other, and the scattered leaves caught in between were instantly crushed into powder.

Those who had been wrapped by the python shadows earlier now wore expressions of relief from a near-death experience, breathing heavily after the shadows abruptly vanished.

Lambert and Anna were relatively unfazed, both having some understanding of Rein’s strength.

But the just-rescued pure-blood elves and centaurs didn’t know. They watched in shock as Rein, standing fourteen meters tall, looked at the normally-sized hooded figure opposite, as if suddenly gaining some understanding.

Because at this moment, the young human who saved them seemed more like a villain and a monster.

The little elf girl Aisha’s mouth also formed an O shape, her eyes widening as she stared in disbelief: “Sister Anna, is… is Brother Rein a monster?”

“Of course not, we shouldn’t judge a person just by appearance, but by their heart, right?” Anna cradled Aisha, shaking her head as she spoke.

Although she was speaking to Aisha, her beautiful eyes remained fixed unwaveringly on Rein.

“Yes, that’s what mom taught me too. I think Brother Rein is a good person!”

….

In the center of the field.

“Bloodline transformation? Melee Dragon-man? Imperial Royal Family?” Rein’s transformation made Quirut think of many things at once.

As Vice Pope of the Secret Snake Sect, Quirut had access to abundant and well-informed sources, so he naturally had a lot of secrets.

He knew that those with dragon-man blood were most likely descendants of the Dragan Empire’s royal family.

Although he had heard of rare ordinary people possessing dragon-man blood, such cases were so rare they could almost be disregarded.

Of course, if bloodline transformation only bestowed epic-level battle power, Quirut didn’t regard this opponent highly; he was more interested in the opponent’s royal status.

Because Quirut knew the weakness of transformation: it couldn’t last too long. No matter the type of bloodline transformation, it quickly depleted the massive energy stored within the body.