"This is..."
Cassius narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his pale golden pupils.
The scarlet markings on Misha's body flickered with flames again, gradually forming an illusory flame bond connecting to the Dragon Crystal on the Red Dragon's chest.
Instantly, the sense of bloodline connection became even stronger, and the fire element flowed and exchanged within the bond.
Cassius had already become the so-called "Sect Master," while Misha had become a contractual servant bound to him—this contract was not a verbal agreement but a fundamentally magical and coercive one.
The Sect Master could directly bestow power upon the Contractor, and the Contractor's growth would also feedback to the Sect Master.
"A spell?"
"Can even these be granted?"
