Suddenly, he thought, "Huh, that's not right, Master Merlin should be quite young now, shouldn't he?"
...
The bad news was that Leonard Churchill had been contaminated in the blood pool.
The good news, he had been contaminated, was like lying in water, completely without pain.
However, he did not dare to absorb any more Extraordinary Traits from the Corrupt Blood Mediator, after all, that would accelerate the spread of the plague within his body.
At the same time, he also felt an irresistible thirst.
"Bloodthirst..."
Leonard Churchill felt it was not much of a nuisance; this world had plenty of transcendent blood, so fitting in wouldn't be a problem.
With his own issue resolved, his mind turned to the other side.
The three hundred meters long snake opened its eyes, which were on the ceiling.
At the same time, its gray-white, stone sculpture-like scale armor began to take on color, turning into a snowflake-like silver illuminated white.
"Still can't sense the air, huh..."
