CHAPTER 572: CHAPTER 253 TRANSFORMATION

"They’re here!"

Inside Night Watcher Town.

The house next to Kana’s office building.

The Blood Race members recruited by Kana from the "Blood Drinker Faction" were lying on the ground in discomfort.

Even though they were somewhat prepared, the sudden changes and pain still made them roll on the ground incessantly.

Blood started seeping out from their pores, their heads feeling like they were about to split open, veins bulging.

Blood and sweat mingled, coursing over their entire body.

After a considerable time, they finally recovered.

Imesha was the first to awaken.

She was the earliest Blood Drinker girl discovered by Kana, once a dried-up, skeleton-like figure, who only wanted to catch small animals to feed.

She never wanted to become a monster that devours humans.

It was Kana who tagged her, allowing other Night Watchers to find the surrounding Blood Drinkers.

Kana had promised.

That these Blood Race members, who have not consumed human flesh and maintained a basic moral line, would experience rebirth and become true Blood Race.

And today marked the arrival of that moment.

Earlier, Kana had already sent them information through channels, instructing them to prepare.

Imesha woke up, leaning against the wall, gasping heavily.

Watching her companions still struggling on the ground.

She looked at her hands, covered in blood from her own body and sweat.

She felt like crying a little.

Because her hands had recovered.

They once were considered low-tier Blood Race among the Blood Race.

Members of the royalty were undoubtedly high-tier Blood Race.

Although possessing a certain desire for flesh, they could suppress it well unless they completely let themselves go.

Otherwise, they merely needed to drink fresh blood to survive and restore their strength.

Whereas soldiers below, including ordinary civilians converted, had an intense craving for flesh.

They could hardly resist fresh blood.

Their appearance was also more hideous.

The royalty members merely had paler skin, red eyes, without much change in their original features.

But these lowest Blood Race, their entire form resembled monsters.

Skin dry, bluish-purple, body emaciated.

Sunken eye sockets, hair shriveled, even falling out entirely.

But now, her arms had returned to their previous form, though paler.

Touching her own face, which became fuller, no longer feeling like touching tree bark.

Hair on her head was completely grown out, falling vertically.

Hair color wasn’t the previous wheat-yellow anymore, but turned completely snow-white.

She could feel the flow of blood within her, even control it precisely.

The previous craving for flesh had entirely disappeared.

As her companions woke one by one.

They all experienced a rebirth.

Interestingly, their hair now only existed in three colors, and all were rather conspicuous.

Like the red of blood, like the white of snow, like the black of night.

Each was very pure, very eye-catching.

Coupled with their sickly pale skin and the blood color in their pupils.

Inexplicably revealing some subtle elegance and nobility.

Of course, the control over blood power now became much stronger too.

They also reappeared as a new race and status.

[Blood Curse Body: This unique race brings innate control over blood, while the source of sustenance becomes fresh blood.

Spirit +2 Agility +1 Constitution -1.]

But not everyone is the same.

Especially the attributes below, Spirit +2 remained unchanged, but Agility and Constitution fluctuate -1+1 randomly.

Agility increases by one, Constitution decreases by one.

Vice versa.

...

And at the source of everything.

With the death of the Blood Race King.

Came the following frenzy of Blood Race Soldiers who hadn’t been eliminated.

They started screaming madly.

Their pain transformed into screams, piercing through the entire space.

The screams rising and falling made people shudder, causing many soldiers to retreat several steps.

These screams were excessively wretched and intermingled together, making the place seem like a Ghost Realm.

Among these rising and falling screams, the Blood Race began to melt, turning into blood-like substance.

The entire process showed their extreme pain.

But as they one by one turned into blood, the screams finally stopped.

Leaving only deep white bones casually piled up with weapons and armor, making people shudder.

This scene bewildered the arriving strong entities, they couldn’t comprehend the wish of the Blood Race King beforehand.

The current state of these Blood Race Soldiers must be caused by the wish granted.

Some mighty forces were below.

They deliberated mid-air for a moment.

Then had the soldiers below begin clearing the battlefield.

Plundering throughout the Royal Capital.

Even these powerful individuals entered personally to roam the city.

Clearly intending to plunder the city for items they desired.

Meanwhile, the Night Watchers silently left the Royal Capital and returned to their camp on the hillside outside the city.

"So what wish did he grant?" Bobo curiously asked.

No one present couldn’t help but be curious.

Even though everyone asked, their gazes involuntarily focused on Kana, as the target of the inquiry was self-evident.

Kana looked at everyone’s gaze and nodded slightly.

"His granted wish, if my guess is correct, should be to create a new race."

"Blood Race?"

Kana nodded: "Exactly."

"But..."

Wasn’t the Royal Court’s Blood Race considered Blood Race?

Kana’s reply followed immediately.

"The Blood Race you encounter now certainly can’t be counted as Blood Race, they are merely failed experiments."

Listening to these words, Vainsha nodded unconsciously.

Knowing his father’s understanding, the current Blood Race definitely didn’t meet his expectations.

"These Blood Race are merely stepping stones toward success, sacrifices for the new Blood Race.

What you see now is the last version, after which comes the final successful one reaching my grandfather’s ideal state.

My grandfather’s wish was to curse every intelligent lifeform in the world, allowing children and unborn infants to transform into Blood Race.

Every child has such a possibility, entirely random, the new Blood Race emerging from every race."

These words directly widened the eyes of those present.

This was truly terrifying.

Was this the wish?