Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 1439

Carthy suggested that Joris absorbed Ryker's blood because the blood of a Bloodsucker Prince was like a magic elixir for anyone in their race.

Darren stretched out his hand and waved at Ryker. The blood from Ryker's body then formed a blood line, flowed towards Joris, and poured into his body.

As soon as Ryker's blood entered Joris' body, the itchy poison in his body and bones was immediately removed.

However, the itchy poison in his soul was still there.

Joris fell back to the ground feebly. He was still in great pain.

"Master, let me do it." Carthy volunteered.

He couldn't bear to see his father suffer so much, so he split his soul and infused Ryker's remaining blood into it.

Then the blood that had contained Carthy's soul poured into Joris' brain.

In this way, Ryker's blood finally penetrated into Joris' soul and began to remove the itchy poison from it.

Fifteen minutes later, the itchy poison completely disappeared, and Joris came back to life.

"Master..."

Joris knelt down in front of Darren respectfully. This time, he was now Darren's most loyal believer.

"Get up and help these two people recover fully." Darren had no time for other things. He badly wanted to see Elsa and Connor get well.

"Yes, master."

Joris knew very well what to do. For Elsa and Connor to completely transform back into humans, he had to tear away the roots of the bloody wings in their bodies. This was the key to their problem.

As long as the roots of the bloody wings were still in their bodies, the bloodline of the bloodsucker race would be kept, and their human nature would be suppressed. But as their human nature fought with the bloodsucker bloodline, their blood vitality and souls would dissipate, and they would become mummies.

Joris first transferred a stream of his blood vitality and condensed it into a claw. He then grabbed the back of Connor.

He pulled something like a rootstock of a big tree from Connor's body.

When the big root was exposed, its root hair kept swinging into the air. It seemed like it had a life.

Joris immediately tore it violently.

Bang!

The root of the bloody wings exploded into blood mist.

"Master, transfer your god's power into his body," Joris said to Darren.

The root of the bloody wings was already removed, so the nature of the bloodsucker race had been completely erased from Connor's body. Now, a human's god's power was needed to repair him.

Whoosh!

Before Darren could make a move, Lord Feng had already infused his powerful healing god's power into Connor's body.

The withered body of Connor recovered quickly. His deathly gray skin turned into his normal complexion. His breath of life and spiritual energy also began to flourish.

After making sure that Connor had recovered, Joris used the same method to treat Elsa.

"Master, let the two of them rest for a month. They will naturally wake up after that," Joris said in a somewhat weak voice.

Darren nodded. When he turned to look at Elsa, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

He flew over and gently held her in his arms.

Meanwhile, in the fiend race's land, the mining area was in a mess.

Huge pits were everywhere in the desolate mountains. Some dark purple vines grew out and covered the area. It seemed that no one had ever stepped into this place for a long time.

The time span in the territory of the fiend race was somewhat different from that of the human race. Merle and the Rule Soul Avatar had been here for more than one hundred and seventy years.

A seal was hanging at the entrance of the dark mine pit.

In there, the Rule Soul Avatar sat cross-legged on the ground. His body was covered with dust.

Merle stood still beside him. His bloodshot eyes stared at the seal.