I Became the Progenitor Vampire Chapter 124

Chapter 124: Chapter 124 What it's like to become a Bloodline…

Oli fell into a strange sensation.

The air around him seemed as heavy as mercury, and he struggled in the endless chaos.

Suddenly, a severe pain erupted in his body, and Oli felt a foreign power devouring his blood, muscles, bones, devouring everything that was him.

But such excruciating pain could not fully awaken him; he could only endure alone in the chaos.

However, what kept his hope alive was that after the power had devoured his body, he did not become weaker, but instead felt his strength growing even stronger.

Yet, the terrible pain nearly caused him to lose himself in his stupor.

His consciousness grew more and more blurred, and his will started to fade away.

Just as he was about to fall into an eternal slumber, Lide's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Oli, as if guided by a light in the darkness, began to recite words of praise in his mind.

“Merciful Kachar City Lord, I am your loyal believer, your grandeur and Glory guide my life…”

Oli instinctively began to recite the prayers he had once heard, meant for beseeching the Divine.

After countless prayers, Oli suddenly became filled with immense surprise.

“My child, I am Kachar, I have always been watching over you, you are not alone on your journey forward…”

Hearing these words resonate within his soul, he felt in that moment as if he were under Lide's warm and kind gaze.

The confusion in his heart was swept away in an instant, and a power indescribable in words started to slowly fill his inner being.

At this moment, he was like in the hero selection contest; even if his body had lost its strength, his heart remained unbreakable, his faith still guiding him to the end.

After reaffirming his will, Oli slowly became aware of his body again, and that strong power continued to rebuild him.

Could this be the power of the Holy Light Bloodline?

Oli sensed a familiar warmth in that power, his heart gradually relaxed, stopped resisting, and let it transform him.

Once he stopped resisting, the pace of the transformation by that power suddenly quickened several times.

And during the continuous transformation, Oli was thrilled to find that he could slowly control his own body again, which he had previously lost control over.

Everything was recovering.

He did not know how much time had passed when Oli suddenly felt something being poured into his mouth. The transformation, which had become steady, became active once more after this liquid entered.

And the power within his body grew stronger still.

Time ticked away.

With the support of faith, Oli's previous confusion disappeared, and he reveled in the changes of his body as he grew stronger…

It could have been a moment, or it could have been a century.

Oli could no longer remember how much time had passed, but finally, after every part of his body had been transformed by the internal power, he opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eye was the curving bright moon in the sky.

The cool moonlight fell like mercury, and Oli, who previously felt nothing, felt strangely comfortable as if returning to his mother's embrace.

It warmed him, filled him with strength.

Turning his head slightly, he saw young girls holding flowers, their smiling faces providing the warmest images upon his awakening.

Oli pushed against the edge of the bed with his hands, gently propping up his body.

At this point, the crowd in the square had noticed his awakening, and countless curious gazes turned towards him.

Oli's senses seemed to have sharpened countless times; he could feel that the eyes of the crowd held not just respect for him, but also fear.

This feeling did not seem too bad.

The bed covered with fresh flowers brought wave after wave of fragrance, and the bonfire in the distance was still blazing, with the hot air reaching him despite the crowd.

I have come back to life.

A surge of joy filled Oli's chest, and as he stood up, whoosh–

A massive pair of bat wings unfurled behind him.

Under the cold moonlight, the silhouette of the Bloodline looked like a Demon emerging from Hell, filled with awe-inspiring mystery and ferocity.

Wow–

A collective gasp came from the surrounding crowd, none of them scared, but rather excitedly discussing among themselves.

“It worked!! Oli really became part of the Holy Light Bloodline! Goddess above, Oli is the pride of Eric Town!”

“Is this what it looks like to be transformed into the Holy Light Bloodline? Why does it feel so valiant? So handsome!”

“Amazing, such huge wings, does this mean he can fly like the adults of the Holy Light Bloodline from now on?”

Hearing the crowd's heated discussion, Oli proudly raised his head. He had succeeded, he truly became part of the noble Holy Light Bloodline!!

Lord Kachar, Oli did not let you down!!

With a sense of excitement in his heart that was difficult to put into words, Oli spread his huge bat wings and flapped them vigorously.

He could clearly sense that his wings were as easy to control as his arms.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

Air currents rose, and the immense lifting power allowed Oli's figure to slowly ascend into the sky amidst the crowd's exclamations.

Flight was undoubtedly something everyone dreamed of, and Oli's current action garnered unanimous envy.

Oli's own excitement was indescribable; as he flew up into the sky, the people below diminished in his sight.

Looking around, Dawn City under the cool moonlight was like rooftops covered in silver puke, full of charm. It seemed as though the world was in his grasp; his heart swelled with boundless pride.

This is the Bloodline, truly amazing!

After soaring in the sky for a few loops, Oli reluctantly descended to the ground.

“It's just so incredible… too cool!”

“Flight, I'm so jealous…”

“Why does it feel like Oli became more handsome after turning into a Bloodline? And his temperament seems to have improved too…”

The crowd's discussions and envious voices were filled with sighs and excitement. Witnessing the birth of a Bloodline for the first time was so memorable; it was another story to boast about in the future.

Oli slowly regained his composure, and it was then that he realized it wasn't just his body that had changed, everything else had too.

First was his vision; what was once blurry in the dark was now crystal clear.

He could even see spiders spinning webs on rooftops three hundred blades away in the night.

Incredible changes.

Next, his body became even more powerful, the heart within throbbed slowly yet forcefully, like a pump.

The hearts of Bloodlines still beat, but the difference was that the heart was no longer a fatal flaw; as long as there was enough fresh blood, even a heart smashed to pieces could regenerate.

Oli felt he was almost intoxicated with his powerful new body, for he could even sense the Magic Power drifting around clearly.

Spellcasters, he now had the Talent of a Spellcaster, praise the Magic Goddess!!

Everything had changed, things were different now.

His excitement made the corners of his mouth curve involuntarily upward.

Praise the Holy Light Bloodline!! Praise Kachar City Lord!!

Suddenly, a figure with a smiling face appeared in the crowd, causing Oli to become excited.

He took a few steps forward, pushing through the crowd and shouted.

“Recker, big brother.”

Hearing this familiar voice, Recker's mood instantly eased as the emotion in Oli's tone had not changed.

“Well done, Oli.”

Recker stepped forward to give Oli a hug, his smile beaming.

Although Recker was a Seventh-level Warrior, he hadn't held out to the end, giving up after making it into the top 300.

Seeing Oli, who still wore the same expression after becoming a Bloodline, Recker felt very happy.

Because the other had not changed personalities and turned into a bloodthirsty Dark Creature, as the legends suggested Bloodlines would.

“Oli, you're amazing,” Patril from the crowd also made his way over, his bulky cotton clothing on him as he laughed heartily, patting his shoulder hard.

“What's it like to become a Holy Light Bloodline? Do you still recognize us?”

Oli gave a foolish smile, scratching his head subconsciously.

“Uncle Pat, stop teasing me. I may have become a Holy Light Bloodline, but I'm still Oli. Little Pat is still waiting for me to buy more honey bread for him once I've become a Holy Light Bloodline, you know.”

Hahaha, Recker and Patril exchanged glances upon hearing this and both burst into laughter, finally putting their minds at ease.

Oli was still Oli, having become a Holy Light Bloodline hadn't changed him.

Oli looked at the two cheerfully smiling men, not knowing what they were laughing at. After a brief moment, he too started to laugh.

Most of the surrounding crowd were residents of Eric Town who, witnessing this scene, let out good-natured chuckles, filling the air with a jovial atmosphere for a time.

The pair of bat wings on Oli's back also became the focus of everyone's eager touches.

They would not dare do so with other Holy Light Bloodlines, but many here had watched Oli grow up; naturally, they felt no strong sense of awe. After a short period of familiarity, Oli found himself surrounded by people in the center.

Lide watched this scene from afar, a smile hanging on his lips.

These were the benefits one could enjoy after the residents had made countless efforts to attain Holy Light Bloodline status.

Everyone would be filled with goodwill and envy towards these individuals, and no one would think they had become Vampires.

This was what he silently strived for.

And in the future, becoming a Holy Light Bloodline would inevitably become the ultimate aspiration for all residents of Dawn City. He had absolute confidence in this.

Chapter end

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