Looking at Bexia's unconscious appearance, Bishop Lien widened his normally hazy pupils, even as a crowned king, his mouth gaped as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
"This...this...!" Lien extended his trembling finger and pointed at Bexia, but couldn't find the words to say.
"What the hell happened to my disciple?! If you can't give me an accurate explanation today, I will dismantle your guild!" Bor angrily exclaimed.
"Let me take a look first!" Lien's attention was not on Bor's words, his gaze never left the two black horns on Bexia's head.
"Hmph!" Bor snorted coldly, but didn't try to stop him. He took a step back to make way.
Lien took a few steps forward and originally wanted to directly touch Bexia's horns, but halfway through, he withdrew his hand and grabbed Bexia's arm, which was covered in spells, to explore with his senses.
"How could this be?!" Lien opened his eyes and immediately grabbed Bexia's horns. The chilling sensation made him shudder.
"What happened to my disciple?!" Bor was on the verge of exploding. If Lien didn't provide an explanation, he would lose his temper. Otherwise, people might have forgotten the "King of Explosions" who had not used his power in many years.
"Stop talking first!" Lien, completely absorbed in Bexia's transformation, paid no attention to Bor's words. He countered with a shout, leaving Bor stunned, and he didn't say anything for a moment.
Lien took out a golden bottle from his storage equipment. This was the dragon essence Long Momo had given Bexia before, but Lien had a whole bottle of it, with at least a hundred drops inside.
This much dragon essence was extremely rare outside, but after Lien took it out, he directly broke the bottle, allowing the precious dragon essence to scatter on Bexia.
If an outsider were to witness this, it would be considered a wasteful act, but Lien didn't care. His gaze was fixed on the scattered dragon essence. Suddenly, he burst into laughter.
"You old man, don't think I'm afraid to beat you! Hurry up and tell me what's going on?!" Bor grabbed Lien's collar and shouted loudly.
"What's the rush? Can't you see that Bexia is one of our Dragon God Cult members?" After all, they were both kings. Lien opened Bor's hand with a single move and said.
"He has nothing to do with your Dragon God Cult."
"Hahaha! Can't you see this? He exudes a strong dragon aura, obviously having dragon bloodlines, and the purity is not low. It has even reached the level of dragonization. Do you know what this means?"
"In ancient times, when such a phenomenon of dragonization appeared, it was at least a three percent dragon blood existence. At that time, they were also called Dragon Blood Warriors!"
"But as time passed, the concentration of dragon blood only decreased. I didn't expect to witness the appearance of a Dragon Blood Warrior in my lifetime!"
Lien's eyes were filled with fanaticism as he spoke. Only the high-ranking members of the Dragon God Cult knew the horror of the dragon blood purity. Among the entire Dragon God Cult, only three people met the standard of a Dragon Blood Warrior, and these three were the top figures of the Dragon God Cult.
However, the purity of the bloodline of the three leaders was altered by postnatal power. In terms of innate bloodline, Bexia's natural ability to dragonize meant that his bloodline purity had naturally reached a high level. If he underwent the special methods of their cult, his bloodline purity could be further improved.
And there was another point, the location of the dragonization. The limbs and body were secondary, while the head and heart were the main areas, and all three leaders had dragonized limbs and body. However, Bexia's primary area was his head, especially the symbolically significant dragon horns, which could be considered as the highest level of dragonization.
For humans, it doesn't mean the more dragonized, the better. After all, that power belongs to the extraordinary species of dragons, and the human body can only withstand a limited amount of power. If it surpasses the control range, the outcome would be controlled by the power, and there have been many examples of this happening before.
Therefore, the true perfect dragon transformation is actually the combination of dragon horns, dragon heart, and dragon tail, which is also the appearance of the most standard dragon-blooded warrior in the past.
However, in this era, Bexia's dragon transformation is already considered a very, very perfect fusion of blood, after all, learning is not like in the previous era, and some things may not even be possible anymore.
"Dragon-blooded warrior?!" Bor became unusually quiet after hearing Lain's words. He frowned and looked at the unconscious Bexia, suddenly understanding why Bexia was so "abnormal". After all, if it is true as Lain said, everything extraordinary that Bexia has done can be explained.
Since Bexia is not in danger, it's better to take him away first.
"What do you want to do?!" Lain suddenly stood in front of Bor.
"Do I need your permission to take my disciple back?" Bor ignored Lain and walked to Bexia's side, intending to take this disciple who always surprised him to study, to study!
"He belongs to our Dragon God Cult. Today, no one can take him away!" Lain pulled Bor aside. Jokingly, would he let others take away the Dragon-blooded warrior? What does it represent for the Dragon God Cult?
This is something that outsiders cannot imagine!
"Damn it!" Bor's magic power surged and was ready to push Lain away, but Lain was already prepared. The magic power between the two began to compete silently, but the invisible magic power in the air became violent.
"Do you dare to stop me? Are you trying to start a war with the Asman Kingdom?"
"What if we start a war? Do you really think we, Anzu, are afraid of you?"
"Hehe!"
"Hmph!"
The two sneered at each other, and the immense magic power began to churn. There was a loud rumble, and the reception hall of the guild turned into ruins. Two figures, one red and one white, shot out, their speed so fast that they only left afterimages behind. And they were fighting over the unconscious Bexia.
The clash between the two kings spread throughout Mandela in no time, and even the atmosphere in the city became tense. After all, Bor represented the Asman Kingdom, and Lain could be said to represent Anzu. Mandela, as a meeting place, was in a difficult position because both sides were not something Mandela could afford to offend.
However, Mandela still followed its responsibility as part of the Asman Kingdom on the surface, turning a blind eye to the Dragon God Cult and not intefering at all.
In the end, Bor had a slight advantage and successfully took Bexia away...
