Chapter 1646 - 907: Remnants Within the Palace_2

In other words, regardless of the previous arrangements, if one truly intended to seize Lis’s body, taking action now should pose no problem.

However, nothing happened before Lis.

Did something go wrong somewhere?

Lis scrutinized the skeleton on the throne before him.

Though he had yet to grasp the Extraordinary Domain related to Life with his current vampire form, thanks to his own soul, Lis’s perception of life force remained exceptionally keen.

The skeleton before him seemed completely transformed into a dead thing, devoid of any presence of life.

Though the aura of the Power of Blood remained intense, it gave Lis a sense of emptiness and Death.

After contemplating for a moment, Lis still proceeded slowly, step by step, towards the Mysterious skeletal throne in the center of the palace.

Finally, Lis arrived before the throne.

He slightly raised his head, gazing at the skeleton sitting on the throne, and an uncontrollable surge of impulse welled up within him.

He slowly reached out with his right hand towards the skeleton on the throne, his fingers trembling slightly in the dim light.

As his hand was about to touch the skeleton’s shimmering jade-like bone, the motion suddenly paused for a moment.

Yet, after a moment of waiting, all was still silent around him, with no unusual events occurring.

Still no change?

Lis took a deep breath, glanced once more at the skeleton before him.

This time, without hesitation, he directly placed his hand atop the skeleton’s skull.

At the instant his hand touched the skull, an extremely powerful surge of Power of Blood erupted suddenly from the skeleton.

This force, like a turbulent tide, resembled countless blood-colored ribbons, instantly enveloping the skeleton, enveloping the entire throne in a glow of blood.

Lis only felt an overwhelmingly suffocating aura rush towards him, a force far surpassing Legendary Power, even bearing traces of Demigod might.

It was a lofty, inviolable power, seemingly capable of easily crushing all in the World.

Lis’s body quivered slightly under the impact of this force, but he forcibly controlled his focus, striving to steady himself, carefully observing this Mysterious Power of Blood.

During careful observation, Lis sensed this Power of Blood was quite similar to the Power of Blood he acquired from defeating the Blood Beasts in previous battles.

After absorbing the Blood Beasts’ Power of Blood, his own Strength had significantly increased.

If he could absorb the Power of Blood from this skeleton, his Strength would reach an unimaginable level.

However, amidst surprise, Lis maintained a clear mind.

He was well aware that this Power of Blood was far too powerful, exceeding the scope he could currently bear.

Even if his true form was a Demigod, the current vampire body remained too immature.

Rapid advancement brings no benefits.

He felt if he recklessly absorbed the Power of Blood, it would be akin to a tiny ant attempting to devour an elephant; the outcome would undoubtedly be being directly burst apart by this Power of Blood.

Then, reduced to Blood Fog, dissipating within this Mysterious palace.

Lis tightly furrowed his brows, eyes fixed on the Power of Blood encircling the skeleton, plunged into intense inner conflict.

Could this be the power left behind by a Demigod Vampire?

Judging by appearances, it seemed prepared specifically for himself, didn’t it?

If so, what about the Demigod Vampire Timothy himself?

After pausing momentarily, Lis’s curiosity about the unknown ultimately outweighed caution.

He slowly withdrew his right hand originally placed upon the skeleton’s skull, focusing on the black leather scroll tightly gripped in the skeleton’s right hand.

This leather scroll emitted a Mysterious aura, as if it had quietly waited here for someone’s arrival since long ago.

Lis took a deep breath, steadied his mind, then gently placed his hand upon the black leather scroll.

At the instant of touch, as if a trigger mechanism was activated, the blood-colored text on the leather scroll instantly came to life.

The originally still text seemed endowed with Life, beginning to frantically shift across the leather scroll.

Like a swarm of elves breaking free from constraints, eager to burst through this layer of restraint.

Soon, these blood-colored texts spread to Lis’s hand.

Lis only felt a faint tingling, as if countless fine needles were gently pricking his skin.

Yet, he made no rash moves, simply quietly observing these blood-colored texts slowly moving across his skin.

He keenly sensed that despite the oddity of the blood-colored texts, he perceived no threat from them.

On the contrary, a bizarre sense of kinship emerged, as if these texts inherently possessed some unique connection to him.

With the circulation of blood-colored text across his body, Lis felt a torrent of Knowledge inundate his consciousness.

Lis immersed himself in the stream of Knowledge, voraciously absorbing this valuable information.

His thoughts became unprecedentedly active, each notion flashing like lightning across his mind.

He felt as if he had opened a door to a new World, revealing an expansive Endless Abyss before him.

Yet, with the continuous influx of Knowledge, Lis gradually began to feel a hint of pressure.

This Knowledge was overwhelmingly vast and complex, seemingly straining to burst his mind.

He exerted great effort to concentrate, attempting to organize and digest this Knowledge, yet the process proved exceedingly arduous.

Still, he didn’t give up, resolutely enduring.

Compared to upgrading Strength, deriving Knowledge concerning the Endless Abyss from the Demigod Vampire Timothy offered the most substantial yield in this venture.

As time passed second by second, Lis remained immersed in the Ocean of Knowledge.

Meanwhile, the blood-colored text on the black leather scroll gradually ceased movement, slowly retreating to the scroll, resuming its original stationary state.

Lis slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of excitement flickering within them.

This time, he really struck it big!

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Meanwhile,

In a place incredibly distant from Lis, shrouded under the Abyss Plane by Endless darkness and Evil aura,

This Abyss Plane serves as a breeding ground for Sin and Horror, with countless terrifying beings sleeping and lying in wait, as if anticipating something.

Deep within this Abyss Plane, a massive and eerie throne stood towering.

The throne was constructed from countless twisted blood-colored muscles and bones, each bone exuding a chilling air of horror, seemingly containing infinite pain and resentment.

Around the throne flowed a thick, ink-like black liquid, permeating a pungent stench of decay, which was the manifestation of Abyss Power.

Just then, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened within the Endless Darkness.

Those eyes were like the purest Blood-colored Gem, exuding unimaginable allure.

The owner of these eyes was the terrifying presence resting upon the Abyss throne.

He is the ruler of this Abyss Plane, the supreme being here!

In this Abyss Plane deeply tainted by Darkness and Evil, every inch of Space teemed with oppressive and terrifying aura.

However, the throne was occupied by an extremely handsome vampire.

He stood tall and poised, radiating an innate elegance and nobility.

His skin was white as snow, flawless and delicate, in the dim light reflecting a gentle glow, as if meticulously sculpted from moonlight.

Forming an extreme contrast with the foul and stench-filled surroundings.

This terrifying presence slightly turned his head, gazing into the distance.

His gaze seemed to pierce through countless layers of Abyss Plane, with the profound vision akin to a tangible glance, directly targeting the long-silent palace.

He could sense subtle changes occurring within that palace.

He gently tapped the throne, causing the massive black throne to tremble slightly with his tapping, emitting a dull and subdued echo, like the roar of the Abyss.

Each tap seemed to reverberate across the Abyss Plane, causing surrounding Darkness to tremble.