Chapter 192 The Evil God Resurrection
In the Rhine Empire Parliament, Emperor Been III looked coldly at the quarreling members.
The power tentacles of the five-color dragon have extended into human society, which makes the Rhine Empire, which has always regarded itself as the leader of mankind, quite unhappy.
In fact, what should be more anxious now is the Business Alliance, that group of notorious businessmen, without the buffer of the small human principality, facing the power of the Mother of Thunder.
The five-color dragons have long been coveting the wealthy business alliance. The cities on the border asked the Alliance Council for help, but in this loose alliance, each city is quite independent, and no one will fight for others until the last moment.
Moreover, most of the five-colored dragons are seeking wealth. As long as the border cities are willing to bleed, they can still sustain themselves for a while.
In the Imperial Parliament, the members argued for several days, but no result was reached.
Those traditional feudal nobles resolutely refused to send troops to intervene. They were helping others and would not benefit themselves, so why should they go.
Those nobles who had big businesses in the Commercial Alliance, or simply opened small accounts there, all advocated intervention as soon as possible.
"It's not like the Business Alliance doesn't have demigod-level existences. The empire doesn't need to devote its power to helping a cunning alliance."
The parliament was deadlocked, and the words of Emperor Bion III were the final word. When the parliament fails to reach an agreement, the emperor still has a lot of say.
The business alliance was in chaos. The Rhine Empire and the Mage Kingdom stood idly by, allowing the five-color dragons to make a fortune and extort a large amount of gold coins.
The Five-Colored Dragon did not change the beliefs of those small human principalities. The Human Gods Church took no substantive action other than condemnation.
The rise of the blue dragon demigod Theresa has attracted the attention of human society.
At this time, something was happening in the Mage Kingdom that could affect the entire plane.
The capital of the Mage Kingdom, in the center of the Arcane City, there is a thirteen-story Mage Tower that is 100 meters high, making every guest who visits cannot help but feel in awe.
The tower owner of this generation, Madoff, the speaker of the legendary Wizards' Council of the Wizarding Kingdom, has ruled this kingdom for two thousand years.
The other legendary mages in the Legendary Mages Council have all changed, but Speaker Madoff is still standing. No one knows how powerful he is.
Not even the famous demigods dared to challenge this legendary mage who had lived for who knows how long.
Thousands of years ago, Madoff's last action was to kill the Pope of the then orc god Gruumsh in the Nolen plane.
This achievement completely established Madoff's reputation.
The semi-god-level mage tower passed down from generation to generation in the mage kingdom has almost become Madoff's personal mage tower during its long rule. No legendary mage dares to object to this.
In the private laboratory of the mage Tamedoff, a skinny, skeleton-like old man looked at the young man lying on the experimental table in front of him and let out a heart-stopping, terrifying laugh.
"After more than a thousand years, my experiment has finally succeeded. From today on, I will have a perfect body and embark on the road to immortality."
This old man is Madoff, the legendary Speaker of the Wizard Kingdom, a wizard who has lived for three thousand years.
The Mage Kingdom was almost established at the same time as the Rhine Empire. The members of the First Council also made huge gains in the ruins of the gods, and based on this, they established the Mage Kingdom.
Among these harvests, the most precious is a large bottle of the divine blood of the true form of the god. Since the establishment of the Mage Kingdom, it has been kept by the Speaker of the Legendary Mage.
Each generation of Speakers tried to study the secret of immortality from the blood of the gods, but unfortunately they all died in the end or turned into lichs.
As the most powerful speaker in history, Madoff was naturally obsessed with research on divine blood and immortality.
As usual, he will also choose to transform into a lich, and eventually go crazy for a long time until he is completely destroyed. Most lichs end up like this, and he has nothing to regret.
But the battle that killed the orc god Pope thousands of years ago triggered the divine punishment of the orc god Gruumsh. Although most of the power was taken over by the true god of mankind, the aftermath was not something Madoff could bear.
Madoff's soul was irreversibly damaged, and even his transformation into a lich was impossible.
The powerful mage nearly went mad until he finally came up with a solution. Transfer the soul into a powerful body of the same origin, and use the mysterious connection between body and soul to slowly repair the soul.
The stronger this body is and the more in tune with the soul, the better. But it's almost impossible to find.
The mage's cloning technique can create a body with the same origin as the soul, but Madoff is just an ordinary mortal bloodline, and such a body cannot nourish and repair his powerful soul.
The crazy Madoff had his mind set on the blood of the true god. In order to survive, he made a deal with the devil in hell to extend his life. While trying to integrate the divine blood into his own clone.
Over the past millennium, such experiments have been conducted dozens of times, and Madoff devoted himself to the research. As long as the people below can continue to provide resources, it doesn't matter what they do.
Finally, he got perfect experimental data. Madoff integrated the last half bottle of the true god's blood into the body in front of him.
"What a perfect body, fused with so much divine blood. Just by physical strength, it has surpassed high-level legendary warriors."
"The best thing is that for such a powerful body, the instinctive consciousness is like a blank sheet of paper, and it can transfer the soul flawlessly."
The soul transfer circle has been drawn on the experimental table. Madoff is lying on the other end of the circle, and the soul transfer has officially begun.
The consciousness of the legendary mage entered the new body like running water, without any reaction of rejection.
"Haha, I succeeded." Madoff manipulated his new body and laughed crazily.
He could already feel that the powerful essence in his body was turning into a mysterious energy, nourishing his wounded soul.
But he stopped laughing immediately, and traces of scarlet gradually filled his soul.
"It's impossible. It's clear that the alien consciousness in the divine blood has been removed in previous experiments."
"Haha, I understand. The divine blood used in previous experiments was too little, and the weak consciousness in it was easily removed."
"The amount used this time was too large, leaving a trace of hidden dangers. I have been crazy for too long these years, and I can't even pay attention to this suspicious problem."
Unfortunately, these were Madoff's last words. Ever since that trace of scarlet entered his soul, the outcome was already doomed.
The young man's body came to a standstill, and he opened his eyes again after a moment.
"It turns out that so many years have passed, and my bloody lord has finally returned."
"No, I am not the original Blood Lord. The original god has died. I am a new god born from his divine blood."
"I am the new generation of Blood Lord. That godhead is mine and no one can take it away."
The new Blood Lord swallowed the soul of the Speaker of the Mage Kingdom and became more powerful than the previous Madoff.
No one knows that a new Blood Lord has been born.
(End of chapter)