Chapter 611 Mother's Gift

Chapter 611 Mother's Gift

"This chalice," Eris lifted the spiky, weird goblet and stared at it from the sides, sensing the magic flowing from it. "I heard stories about it. But never expected them to be true."

"Believe me," Alcott looked at her, "It isn't as useful as it sounds," He pointed at the chalice. "The more skilled as a vampire you are, the more useless that thing would seem."

"Drink blood from it once a week, and your blood healing will restore mana and stamina on top of health, granting you an almost endless supply of power as long as you have blood." Eris said, waving her hand over the chalice, "I want to try it."

"Vampire blood control is more about skill than actual abilities and spells. It's like trying to do a flip. Everyone has the limbs and muscles to do it, but few can, and even less master it." Alcott waved his hand, "Ask Ginger to teach you. She almost never runs out of stamina and mana when using blood magic."This essence is securely nested within the heart of Nøv€lß¡n★

Thud! "Did you call me?" Ginger appeared behind him, and Alcott slowly turned, sweating.

Ginger pulled Alcott by the ear, "You left me and rushed ahead. Do you know how hard it is to keep up with you?"

"AW! My ear!" Alcott gasped, "You could have teleported or flown behind, couldn't you?"

"Arad's blast was impressive. I saw the hole it left. But I doubt father would perish from such a thing, and my blood magic didn't expand, meaning that he's still out there." Ginger growled, staring back at Arad, "Father is still alive. There is no mistake. If he died, I would have grown stronger as the next in the bloodline."

"[Vlad is the blood king of vampires. Ginger would take his throne and become a blood queen if he died.]" A mouth opened on Arad's face, "[The only way to kill him is for Arad to eat him.]"

"Would my stomach be able to digest him? Brother wasn't able to eat that demon lord, and he's an adult." Arad tilted his head, "Is there a way to train my stomach?"

"That's your best bet," Merlin looked at him, "I'm a human and can't research dragon magic based on my body. Or you can try your luck asking other dragons."

"An object's gravitational force is directly related to its mass," Vasilissa looked at Arad, "As a dragon, you naturally change your mass when shifting from a dragon to a human form, that's why your feet don't crush the ground beneath you."

She waved her hand, pulling a book out of her pocket. "As a dragon, you can inscribe the magic on your scales or wings, which can assist in the cast. Try elevating the nova's mass until it collapses on its own and starts pulling matter. At that point, you won't even need gravity magic to grow it." She threw the book to Arad.

"Then I can isolate it with my void, and I only need time magic to stabilize it and explode it at will." Arad smiled and opened the book, "You did research draconic gravity magic?"

"Don't ask questions," Vasilissa glared at him, then looked away, "Think of it as a wedding gift, since this Buffon doesn't seem to have brought anything to you." She pointed at Alcott with her thumb.

"To think a steel dragon knew gravity magic, and I didn't know," Kinryuu stared at her, "Why didn't you use it against Alcott?"

"Mind your own business," Vasilissa glared at him.

Kinryuu giggled, waving his hands, "Mutual respect, we metal respect the privacy of other's hoards. You don't need to tell me if you don't want to,"

Arad had read a few of the book, "With this, I might be able to pull the ho-white nova after evolving once." He smiled with an excited face.

Vasilissa looked at him, thinking with a smug face, ^Excited about a ho-white nova, wait until you know that you can compress it further to create an all-consuming black hole, then compress that to create a time-space fissure that erases everything it gets close to.^