Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 50 Wait, what the hell is tentacle fetish?

"Put the blood of the Supreme Being on my forehead and look after me, so that I may be closer to greatness"

As Byron's curse echoed through the alley.

The magic circle was suddenly filled with a strong bloody smell that was far beyond the blood volume of one person.

But there were ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people. The strong smell of blood filled the nasal cavity, as if the whole person was soaked in a pool of blood.

The runes mixed in the hexagram twisted and deformed like blood flowing in deformed blood vessels, emitting a dazzling blood light.

Within the entire scope of the [Blood Holy Grail] ritual, the visualized world was extracted and distorted.

The crooked alleys seemed to have become the esophagus of some giant creature, and the irregular stone slabs on the ground became a sticky and bumpy tongue coating.
The feeling of weightlessness, accompanied by waves of dizziness, attacked Byron's brain.

It seemed that if he accidentally stepped on empty air, he would slide down the esophagus into the stomach of some super-giant creature.

Byron had repeated the same operation five times and was not moved at all by the strange scene before his eyes, which actually only occurred on the spiritual level.

There is no bloodshed in the real world.

However, the [anchor] that bound him tightly to the [Silver Law] had quietly tightened at some point.

Apparently the force that was causing him to fall downwards wasn't just a complete illusion!
"Blood Holy Grail, concrete!"

Byron lost no time in reciting the final spell.

The blood light in the ritual suddenly came alive, like countless blood-red tadpoles with sharp teeth, or countless tiny insects that were barely detectable.

It spread towards the very fresh corpse of the one-eyed dragon. After a series of strange "rustling" sounds, only a fist-sized ball of blood essence was left on the spot.

Byron quickly took off the ox horn wine cup from his belt - [Wonderful Item·Warrior's Cup].

[Effect: 1. The volume is much larger than its appearance, and can hold a large amount of liquids in different categories, but it is limited to liquids.

2. It can separate and aggregate various components in the liquid. 】

And pronounced its judgment inscription:
"A clear spring is pouring out!"

During this time, the blood essences of five other extraordinary victims who died at his hands emerged.

They fall on the other five corners of the hexagram respectively.

Om-!
Six extraordinary beings took their positions as sacrifices, and the blood in the ritual seemed to be ignited.

They burned fiercely and condensed into a golden-red holy grail inlaid with gorgeous gems just above the hexagram.

With the naked eye, the cup was slowly filled with bright red liquid.

It was the blood brew used to cure Bruch——[Transmutation Blood]!
Byron stretched out his hand and a whole cup of blood fell into the ox horn cup in his hand, and the bloody light of the ceremony collapsed.

The abstract world before my eyes also returned to its normal state.

Looking at the [Transmutation Blood] in the cup, Byron's face showed an expression of joy that was hard to conceal.

Like the base wine, the raw materials needed for each type of [Blood Brew] require the bodies and souls of intelligent creatures.

Efficacy: Homogeneous transformation, different raw materials transform in different directions.

Different from the ones Salman had in stock before.

This [Transmutation Blood] brewed with six extraordinary beings as materials naturally exudes a faint blood-colored aura.

It is a top-grade extraordinary material, incomparable to ordinary materials.

"It should be enough to exchange the lives of six first-level extraordinary people for Bruch's life."

When he raised his left hand, he saw a blood-red tattoo in the shape of a holy grail appearing on his palm.

This is a fixed ritual symbol.

At the beginning, Salman, who failed to obtain the complete forbidden knowledge, could only use the "Bloody Mary's Gourmet Recipe" to launch an extremely simple ceremony.

Every time [Transmutation Blood] is needed, a specific chef must be eaten using very complicated means, which is extremely inefficient.

Byron didn't need to go to all that trouble.

He pointed the Holy Grail in his palm at the two pirates who had been knocked unconscious, and spat out a simplified byte:
"fir!"

A familiar burst of blood instantly covered their bodies.

In just a few breaths, only two drops of suspended transmutation blood remained.

It is natural, green, and pollution-free, and there is no need for Gus, the sheriff, to do any cleanup.

Although these two drops of blood wine are far inferior to the finished products brewed by extraordinary people, they are the most convenient and easily available on the sea full of blood and killing.

Byron would never kill innocent people, but he had no psychological burden in killing his enemies.

He turned around and walked out of the alley, not even glancing at the assassination scene behind him. "I really like the title of [Wild Hunt] you gave me, and blood and [Wild Hunt] should really be the standard!
Let’s continue to welcome the blood feast.”

After fully interpreting "Bloody Mary's Gourmet Recipes" and comparing it with the orthodox Ladder of Glory, Byron also understood the promotion system of forbidden knowledge.

Although black magic has broken through the limitations of the [Silver Law], it actually has its own advancement path.

As he gains a better grasp of the [Forbidden Knowledge] in the future, he will be able to successfully refine more and more blood wine.

It can even transform all of its own blood into [Transmutation Blood] or even [Scarlet Aura].

There is no need to mix cocktails, just a drop of blood can produce the effects of various premium blood brews.

If only the legendary final ritual [Scarlet Holy Grail] could be performed in its entirety and brew a cup of [Blood of Eternal Life].

It can also allow one to completely break through the shackles of human beings and gain strength, speed, and reaction capabilities that far exceed human limits.

Cure all kinds of diseases in the body, and even achieve immortality!

Theoretically, there will be no more death due to exhaustion of lifespan.

To put it simply, each promotion node has a corresponding ceremony.

The kind of ceremony you hold will determine the level you can reach, and you will gradually achieve a transformation in the essence of life.

Previously, Salman wanted to follow this path based on what he had learned from the Bloodthirsty Cult.

In the end, he couldn't even achieve the pathetic [Ghoul].

"Unlike the seemingly severely simplified [Stairs of Glory], forbidden knowledge is more like what supernatural power should be like.

What’s more, this is immortality!”

Byron couldn't help but think of his uncle, the Mad King.

If he had drunk this [Eternal Blood] and cured his hereditary mental illness, perhaps nothing that is happening now would have happened.

If such a thing appeared on the continent, it would surely drive all the kings and bishops crazy about it, just like the legendary "Fountain of Youth" on the sea.

It’s a pity that this final ritual is not included in “Bloody Mary’s Recipe”.

Perhaps further gains could be gained by searching for the Bloodthirsty Cult that Salman defected from.

Byron plans to sort out Salman's belongings when he has time to try to find any clues.

Of course, even if the complete ritual could be found in the future, reproducing it would certainly require extremely harsh conditions.

And when he takes the initiative to leave the protection of the [Silver Law] and study the forbidden knowledge in depth, all the risks involved must be borne by himself!
Risks? Side effects?!
Thinking of this, Byron shuddered.

I remembered that after performing the ritual, I had not checked what specific side effects I would have to bear.

"Gluttony! Lust!"

My heart couldn't help but beat violently.

He couldn't enter a meditative state or check his own status. He could only prepare to secretly take a look at his logbook as if he was going to the execution ground.

Sudden.

"Bah chirp."

Byron turned his head slowly.

He saw Gus, who was sitting at the corner at the end of the alley waiting for him, and Eight Fingers, who had been in charge of logistics work in the past few days, each grabbing a handful of skewers and eating them with relish.

It was obvious that Eight Fingers had brought them some midnight snacks for their hard work.

Even though it was only eight o'clock in the evening, there were still drunk people everywhere across the street.

Wrapped in the dripping sauce, the curled red octopus legs seem to have vitality jumping on the tip of the tongue, tender and elastic.

Extremely tempting!

Extremely tempting?

"Gulp, what are you two eating?"

Byron's throat suddenly felt dry, and he couldn't help but walk towards the grilled squid in the hands of the two men.

He was totally unaware that the side effects of learning forbidden knowledge were already shown in the [Ship's Log].

One good news, one bad news.

The good news is that Byron has only one downside: tentacle fetish.

Bad news, this strange fetish combines gluttony and lust.
(End of this chapter)