Bloodline Wizard's Dragon Transformation Diary

Chapter 157 Cannibalism, the Combat Power of the School of Wizards

Inside the manor, besides the bright lights, what was even more eye-catching were the various alluring female voices and the mixed fragrance of various cosmetics.

This is a true "Kingdom of Women".

Even the knights patrolling the manor are female knights.

The armor worn by these female knights was also quite peculiar—it wasn't normal armor that protected vital parts of the body and was beneficial for combat. Instead, it deliberately exposed some parts, giving it a certain "charm" and making people's hearts flutter at first glance.

Clearly, these female knights' role in this manor is not that of 'guards,' but rather as tools to please that wizard.

Enveloping his body with his mental energy, Luo Ang stepped directly into the manor.

Under the influence of his mental power, Luo Ang was as if he had become invisible. Within the manor, whether it was the cooks, the guards, or the maids, they all ignored Luo Ang's presence.

Without any difficulty, Luo Ang arrived at the place he wanted to be.

The most chaotic place was where the alluring voices rang out, and where the scents of various cosmetics were most intense.

That is, Anselrod's 'bedroom'.

The walls of this bedroom are made of precious glass, and under the flickering candlelight, the glass walls refract a dazzling array of colorful light.

At that very moment, another scent, masked by the fragrance of rouge and powder, also reached Luo Ang's nose.

It had a very peculiar smell—somewhat fragrant, yet somewhat foul.

In this aroma, the fragrance and the stench intertwine, stirring the most primal emotions within the human body. Just smelling this aroma makes one's emotions involuntarily change with it.

Wanting to get away—but when trying to take a step, one can't help but hesitate. In the midst of this hesitation, a sense of unwillingness arises, making one want to get closer and see the source of that smell.

"What exactly does this taste like?" Luo Ang frowned.

His instincts told him that he should know this taste.

But his reason told him that this taste had never appeared in his life before.

At this peculiar smell, Luo Ang stopped again, sniffed the air, and took a closer look.

A more 'detailed' flavor then emerges.

It has a faint meaty aroma.

It also has a delicate, milky aroma.

Faintly, there was also a faint, almost imperceptible sound of crying.

The information revealed by the flavors made Luo Ang's heart flutter more and more clearly and intensely.

"Could it really be like that?" A bad thought surfaced in Luo Ang's mind—and just the thought itself made Luo Ang feel guilty.

When that thought came to mind, his steps lost their previous agility and became heavy.

At the same time, a sense of cowardice, a desire to escape, also arose in his heart.

After a long while, Luo Ang finally overcame his timidity and continued forward.

Compared to before, his steps were now much heavier.

Soon, he arrived at the ventilation hole in the glass wall.

He suppressed his mental energy and peered inside the ventilation hole with his eyes pressed against it.

The first thing you see is laughter and joy, and beautiful women dressed in all sorts of alluring clothes, trying their best to please others.

Then, surrounded by those beauties, was the silver-haired, red-eyed wizard—Anselor, the wizard of the Silver Ash School.

Next to it was a huge dining table.

A beautiful woman with skin as white as jade lay on the dining table as a cushion.

The woman's face was filled with a dazed look, and her skin was flushed.

A tray was placed on her stomach, pressed against her chest.

There was a ticking sound on the lead tray.

It was the sound of blood dripping onto the tray.

For some reason, the blood gave Luo Ang a feeling of 'clarity'.

Then, Luo Ang adjusted his posture slightly so that his gaze could follow the edge of the hole upwards.

—In an instant, the reason why the blood gave people a 'clear' feeling became clear before Luo Ang's eyes.

The source of that blood was none other than a newborn baby.

The baby was hanging upside down, with a cut on its neck, from which blood slowly dripped, falling onto the lead tray and then seeping in.

The baby was asleep, but its life force was very strong.

It is clear that Ansello breathed both life-giving dust and hypnotic dust into the baby at the same time.

Looking at the baby's appearance, and then at the woman holding the tray with a dazed expression, Luo Ang instantly realized that this woman was the baby's mother!

But at this moment, she seemed completely unaware of it.

The women playing inside the glass enclosure were equally unaware that the one hanging upside down was an infant—someone passing by would casually pick up a knife and cut off a piece of flesh from the infant's body to eat.

Each time flesh was cut, the sleeping baby would convulse violently, and the frequency of blood dripping would increase. As for the flesh cut off, it would quickly regrow under the influence of the life-giving dust.

"Cannibalism!"

"They really were cannibalizing people!"

"That bastard!"

In an instant, Luo Ang's heart began to pound violently, and the mental energy that enveloped him also began to vibrate violently at that moment.

The presence that was concealed by mental power was also fully revealed—although it was faint, in reality, this faintness was more obvious than direct manifestation.

"Who's outside?"

The sorcerer Anselor roared, jolting him awake from his slumber in the den of blood demons.

The offensive 'spell-like' spell in his temporary spell slot was also unleashed in that instant, heading straight for Loon.

Almost simultaneously with the unfolding of his mental power, the offensive 'spell-like' attack landed on Luo Ang, like a heavy hammer smashing directly into his mental power. His internal organs twisted and convulsed, and a huge wave surged within his mental power, causing Luo Ang's mind to become dizzy and making it difficult for him to concentrate.

"It's not a spell-like ability."

"It's a level zero spell."

After being hit, Luo Ang immediately realized another situation.

The previous intelligence was wrong!

The spells cast by the Silver-Gray School wizards are not offensive 'spell-like' spells at all.

It is a level zero spell.