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The long knife is about 5cm wide and the back of the blade is more than 1cm thick. Normally, with such blade conditions and the length of the whole knife, it should be quite heavy.
At this moment, Cao Han held the knife in his hand with an effortless ease, as if he could not feel its weight.
It wasn't because of his exaggerated physical strength in his dragon form; it was simply an effect of the longsword working in conjunction with the user.
With such an effect, there is no doubt that this is an alchemical knife!
Time is limited, and important matters need to be addressed, so there's no way to test this long sword.
To avoid arousing suspicion, Cao Han needed to properly dispose of the mixed-race corpse, which made him inwardly curse the system:
"Other people's systems come with their own system space, and look at yours, sigh~ you're really not good enough at all!"
Fortunately, he had planned everything before committing the murder and robbery.
They simply and brutally threw the target hybrid's corpse into the gathering place where pure-blooded dragons usually frequented.
He dusted himself off and went back to the stable to lie down, eagerly awaiting the show.
Wherever there are people, there is a world of its own, and dragons are no exception.
Within Valhalla, pure-blooded dragons and hybrids dislike each other.
Especially before the hybrids were forced to wear bronze masks and submit to Odin, the vast majority of them were top dragon slayers.
In this situation, how harmonious can the relationship between the two parties be?
"Just once! Just one more evolution!"
Cao Han had a strong premonition that if he evolved one more time, even if he couldn't defeat Odin, he would be strong enough to protect himself.
Before that, we still need to play it safe and develop our resources cautiously!
……
the next day.
The strong stench of blood lingered in Valhalla.
The people who had just woken up immediately gathered at the "scene," where they were greeted by the sight of a mixed-race corpse with its head and body separated.
After so long, the blood had long since turned dark and dull, and what was most striking was the head that remained open in death.
"It's clear that it was a fatal blow; the technique was extremely swift and decisive!"
After examining the body, a mixed-race individual immediately offered a deduction.
After someone took the lead and sparked discussion, others followed suit with their own speculations.
"You can tell from the wound on the neck that it was cut directly by something sharp."
"Isn't that obvious? Only claws could cause such irregular wound edges. This was clearly the work of a pureblood dragon!"
"Roar~ You're spouting nonsense!"
"They're panicking! They're getting anxious after being exposed!"
"..."
Once the seeds of suspicion are sown, they will take root and sprout amidst mutual distrust, growing rapidly to an unbelievable degree.
Arguments are a very common occurrence.
Without substantial evidence and with reservations, no one dares to cross that line and take action first.
They could only tacitly accept the death of this unfortunate half-breed as a common vendetta, and after they dispersed, no one took it to heart and went about their business as usual.
Everything that happened here was seen and enjoyed by Cao Han from afar.
Day three.
The fact that no more bodies were found at the same location was a relief, but it also reinforced the belief that the half-breed who died yesterday was simply seeking revenge.
"The combination of 'Netherworld Illumination' and 'Moment' is an absolute god-tier assassination technique when the enemy is caught off guard!"
Thinking about last night's achievements, Cao Han, who was hiding in the shadows, was a little smug, especially since among the targets, in addition to the third-generation species, there was also a second-generation species.
The second-generation race wearing the silver mask is among the top tier in terms of strength within the entire Hall of Heroes.
Even so, he could not escape the fate of being beheaded in an instant.
[Defeat the next-generation Moride, evolution points +100000]
[A target that can be consumed has been detected. Consume it?]
"Swallow."
One of the advantages of hunting pure-blooded dragons is that the system's absorption is equivalent to a disguised form of "destroying the body and erasing the traces," leaving not even a trace on the spot.
Not all dragons or hybrids like to move around.
Therefore, the disappearance of two pure-blooded dragons was so quiet that no one would notice it in a short time.
[Bloodline progress requirements met. Initiate bloodline evolution?]
"evolution."
Chapter 9 Advancement to the Fourth Generation
[Bloodline evolution in progress...]
Dragon's blood boiled.
Its size did not continue to increase.
The golden pupils in his eyes uncontrollably lit up, emitting a golden light, and as time went by, the color and light of his pupils continued to increase.
It only stopped changing when it turned honey gold.
Golden eyes are the easiest way to identify dragons and hybrids, and also the simplest way to determine the purity of their bloodline.
Having completed his bloodline evolution, Cao Han closed his golden eyes and quietly sensed the changes in his body.
The body should have undergone a slight improvement, but this improvement is not as simple and straightforward as during evolution!
"The power of releasing the power of words has increased again."
Cao Han's eyes darted around, and he was secretly overjoyed.
Then bring up the evolution panel to view the latest data after the bloodline evolution.
Name: Cao Han
Race: Dragon (Fourth Generation)
"Bloodline: King of the Sky and Wind (0%)"
Physical Strength: 2112 (Increased by 10%)
Soul Strength: 1056
"Skills: Omitted..."
"Evolution Values: 122000/1500000"
"Hmm? The physical and spiritual strength have both increased by 10% after the evolution. I just don't know if this increase is only at the current stage or an overall improvement."
Overall, the weight and priority of bloodline levels should be increased!
The only drawback is that all the pure-blooded dragons in Nibelungen are subordinates of Odin, the King of the Sky and Wind, which dashes Cao Han's hopes of obtaining other elemental spirit words.
The stables where the eight-legged winged horse lived were located in a corner of Valhalla, and normally no one would pay attention to this area.
An improvement in strength is hard to detect, but an advancement in bloodline cannot be concealed.
Within the bewildered eyes of the eight-legged pegasus, its new "roommate" inexplicably rose from a fifth-generation species to a fourth-generation species.
Unable to speak, it could only stare wide-eyed in confusion.
Kakakka~
The eerie sound of bones moving and assembling continued, and palm-sized scales shrank to the size of wheat grains, clinging tightly to the skin's surface.
In the blink of an eye, the enormous dragon beast, thirty meters tall, vanished from its spot, replaced by a handsome young man.
After thinking it over for a long time.
In the end, when Cao Han transformed into human form, he chose the eighteen-year-old version of himself from his memories.
Standing at a standard height of 1.87 meters, with his medium-length brown-black hair combed back and only a single strand falling naturally across his forehead, he was once affectionately known by his close friends as the "Eastern version of Aizen Sousuke".
Beneath that unremarkable eight-pack abs lies a power as vast as a tidal wave.
He raised his fair arm, bent it slightly, and exerted force. In an instant, the muscles of his arm, which had not been undulating much, bulged up like small hills, and the contours of his arm, as if sculpted with a chisel, had a captivating beauty.
Patting his well-defined biceps, Cao Han was quite satisfied with his human form.
Before this, I was really worried that I would turn into one of those big, clumsy guys who are over two meters tall and have broad shoulders.
Normally, the concept of "wind blowing" doesn't exist in Nibelungen, but Cao Han still felt a chill in his lower body.
Looking down, Yama was stunned!
Eighteen centimeters of bare skin proudly face the new world and greet it!
Cao Han, who still had some sense of shame, looked around. The only thing he could use to cover his body was the magnificent saddle on the eight-legged celestial horse.
He apologized as he approached the other person:
"Brother, there's no other way. I'm afraid you'll have to make do with this!"
Having said that, without waiting for the other party's agreement or not, at eight times the speed of the third-order instant, the saddle on the eight-legged celestial horse disappeared without anyone noticing.
All that could be heard were various hissing and tearing sounds.
When Cao Han reappeared, his lower body was covered by a tattered cloth of a similar color.
There was nothing he could do; even a skilled cook can't make a meal without rice. This was the best he could manage.
"There's some truth to the saying that humans are the most intelligent of all beings. It's so easy and comfortable to become human."
The fact that Cao Han has the blood of a dragon does not change the fact that he actually possesses a human soul.
Therefore, after transforming into human form, there was no sense of unfamiliarity at all; on the contrary, there was a feeling of being even more at home.
correct!