Chapter 1053: 328. Gourmet Feast_2
So, what should we do now?
Noland Lee gazed at the Transcendent-level Night Spirit Warlock standing not far away, locking eyes with a red light orb.
His name was Severas Nabi.
He wore a blood-colored robe of fine material that reflected a soft radiance under the light of the red orb.
He also had white long hair and delicate features, looking quite flamboyant.
After he saw Noland Lee, he merely said something with a faint smile and then ignored Lee.
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It was as if Noland Lee, who had appeared here by accident, was someone insignificant.
This might be the indifference of the strong.
Or perhaps, he thought Noland Lee was another strong being disguised as a weakling, so he didn’t dare to act rashly.
“What should we do now? Did you notice anything?” Noland Lee quietly asked in his mind.
At this moment, he was wearing a simple black magic robe and had covered his face with a mask and hood, but had not activated “Disguise as a Living Corpse.”
His entire figure appeared as a sturdy shadow, quite imposing.
But after seeing Severas Nabi’s panel information clearly, Noland Lee suddenly felt that the few kilograms of muscle on his body might not be enough…
“That man is observing the essence of the Bloodbinder’s corpse,” Omar Goddard stated the obvious…
Noland Lee couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Wasn’t that obvious?
If Severas Nabi was standing facing the red light orb and wasn’t observing it, could it be that he was thinking about how to devour the red orb?
“Pfft…”
As soon as the thought of “eating” crossed Noland’s mind, a horrifying scene unfolded before his eyes!
The Severas Nabi with the white long hair suddenly grew his head several times larger, transforming it into a huge, hairy bat head!
With a sudden wide-open mouth, he bit fiercely onto the red light orb with two rows of fine teeth.
Amidst the muffled squelching noises of flesh and blood, Severas Nabi bite after bite.
He devoured the bloody, mosaic-like object he tore from the red light orb.
“Hiss…”
Noland Lee drew a sharp breath.
Severas Nabi heard this sound.
Returning to his original human form, the white-haired Warlock slowly turned his head, lifting a sinister smile toward Noland Lee with a few drops of bright blood on his lips:
“Oh, sorry, I couldn’t help myself seeing delicious food and almost forgot there were others here.”
Just as Noland Lee thought a confrontation was inevitable, Nabi wiped his mouth, cleaned off the bloodstains, and took out tables and chairs along with a candlestick from his magic pouch, as well as a knife, fork, and plate with fine wine.
He changed from the previous rough eating to a slow and deliberate style, processing the mosaic-like object he had cut from the red light orb.
Watching him slowly cut the blood-red food on his plate into small pieces and leisurely bring it to his lips, swallowing it down with expensive wine, Noland Lee involuntarily froze in place, not knowing what to do…
After a brief silence, Omar Goddard finally spoke: noveldrama
“He is consuming the essence of the Bloodbinder’s corpse.”
“I know…” Noland Lee responded.
“His blood magic power is growing within him. The more corpse essence he devours, the more his blood magic power flourishes,” Omar Goddard added.
Noland Lee’s lips twitched slightly:
“I know.”
“He will become the next Binder of Blood,” Omar Goddard said shockingly.
“What?” Noland Lee raised an eyebrow:
“You mean, we should switch our assassination target to him now?”
Omar Goddard pondered for a moment:
“No. The one we need to kill is the Bloodbinder who has become Blood Slaves. If he can control his thirst for blood, then we can spare him for now.”
Noland Lee blinked.
Wait, why are we not killing now?
If we’re not killing the Binder of Blood, then why am I here?
Why do I feel like Omar Goddard has completely changed after talking with the Assassin Angel?
Noland Lee pondered carefully.
It seemed that after meeting Omar Goddard at the Earth Vein Pillar, that simple-mindedness he had was gone, and he became much more articulate than before in the Pollution Zone of Shubick.
Could it be that dealing with wizards had “corrupted” Omar Goddard?
Noland Lee wondered thoughtfully.
Severas Nabi was clearly captivated by the “delicious food.”
He was entirely immersed in his meal.
Noland Lee occasionally consumed some Energy Points to refresh Nabi’s panel information.
After about half an hour of continuous eating, Nabi’s level rose from Level 213 to Level 214.
This indicated that the average value of his basic attribute values had increased by 1 point.
Since the “Attributes” section was not visible, Noland Lee could only guess that Nabi’s “Toughness” and “Vitality” had likely increased significantly.
Looking again at the red light orb floating in the air.
After such a long mealtime by Nabi, the volume of the orb had hardly changed, missing only a tiny corner.
At a rough estimate, it might take Nabi tens of thousands of hours to completely consume the red light orb.
Omar Goddard went silent, seemingly observing every move of Nabi’s, without urging Noland Lee to act or leave.
“I can’t stay here for tens of thousands of hours…” Noland Lee muttered to himself.
“Shua shua shua…”
Massive waves of red radiance flashed, bringing many figures to this place simultaneously carried by the bloodstains of the Binder of Blood.
Noland Lee’s pupils dilated slowly.
He saw no fewer than a hundred Night Spirit Witches!
These Night Spirit Witches, just like Severas Nabi, were dressed in blood-colored dresses and had white long hair.