The force field shield set by Andrew in the star flame dog was in danger under the erosion of silver-white light, and it could be defeated if it was slightly increased!

Andrew, the star flame dog who protected Anita behind the porcelain girl, immediately noticed the abnormality in front of him. Andrew, who was shocked, immediately increased the intensity of the force field shielding.

The joy of the body's control also made Raymond try it out. The moment when his left palm was opened, accompanied by the call of his magic power, the silver-white light shone brightly!

With a light "click", the force field shielding exerted by Andrew of the Star Flame Dog was like a layer of glass plate immediately shattering. However, before the silver-white light touched the protective force field of his body, Raymond, who had five fingers closed, cut off the infusion of mana, causing the silver-white light to disappear immediately.

However, the chaotic airflow between Raymond and Andrew, a breeze caused, which made Andrew, the shocked star flame dog, extremely shocked.

The temptation like lightning ended, and Anita, a porcelain girl guarded by Andrew, was already cheering and pounced on the bed, hugging Raymond tightly while crying. "Sir! How can you do this!"

While crying, he hammered Raymond's chest with his small fist. The sound of "bang bang" made Raymond's mouth twitch. He quickly grabbed the wrist of the porcelain girl Anita and smiled bitterly. "Why is it so heavy to take action..."

"I don't care! I don't care! How can you run to the Nightmare World to collect materials? You said that this is the territory of the Lord of the Scourge and the evil creatures. They are all things that belong to the chaotic evil camp, regardless of their own good or bad!"

The concern of the porcelain girl Anita made Raymond feel warm, but what she shouted was that Andrew's face turned dark. Raymond, who noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong, quickly explained it. "Well... this is indeed described in the information. But it may not be taken seriously... Isn't Little Sally very cute..."

"It's just that little Sally is more normal," but Anita, the porcelain girl who curled her lips, did not react and was still talking to herself. "The other guys are either rigid as wood or they are extremely hateful..."

The star flame dog Andrew's eyes flashed with depression, and Raymond, who reached out to cover the porcelain girl Anita's little mouth, understood that this topic could not be discussed. "Okay! OK! Now tell me what happened to you after the invasion of the resentful creature of the Book of Redemption invaded!"

But instead of moving the hand that was covering the mouth of Anita, the girl who was wearing porcelain, Raymond, who was tighter, turned his head and apologized to Andrew, the star flame dog, and said, "Children's words are not chewy, please don't care..."

But before Raymond finished speaking, with the sound of the door opening, an extremely angry roar came from far to near, and Gatsby, who was twitching the corners of his mouth, appeared in front of the bed. "Damn it so hateful? Little girl, you dare to say that I'm so hateful!"

As she spoke, Gatsby's thin palm stretched over and pulled away the palm of Raymond covering Anita's mouth, but this did not make the porcelain girl Anita afraid. She immediately inserted it between Raymond and Gatsby, raised her neck and roared angrily. "Old guy! You are what you have caused my elders to do. You are abominable! Damn, abominable..."

Gatsby, who was furious, stopped speaking. Anita, the porcelain girl who blocked him, froze and was then moved to the side. Gatsby, who appeared in Raymond's sight, flipped Raymond's left hand and went up to check it.

Raymond, who noticed the energy fluctuation, could only smile bitterly, and winked at the imprisoned porcelain girl Anita, and finally made her stop trying to fight.

Gatsby, who had been checking over and over again, roared quickly. "Where is the blood mark! Where is the blood mark? How could there be no blood mark!"

The left hand was as if it was being clamped by iron clamps, and the furious Gatsby calmed down Raymond. "Sir Gatsby, it seems that he has failed!"

"Impossible! Even the blood altar was completely destroyed, and at the worst it should have the blood mark to condense!"

Raymond was sitting on the bed scratching his head. Gatsby in front of him had conducted hundreds of fusion tests no matter what. It seemed that it was unrealistic to blindly pass the test.

"Say! The blood mark is difficult to hide. What's going on!" Griefly Gatsby's roar became louder and louder, but soon his eyes lit up, and then he asked ecstatically. "Did you have stripped all the talent of the Star Demon?"

His heart tightened, and Raymond, who immediately denied, shouted. "Absolutely no! Absolutely no!"

"What the hell is going on! Say it quickly!"

Raymond, who was sighing secretly, exerted his left hand and removed his left hand from Gatsby's clamp, and quickly explained. "My left arm has just been generated. At least you can wait for me to complete the shape of the arm, right?"

Gatsby stared at Raymond with a suspicion, but with the appearance of a faint energy fluctuation, the joints of Raymond's left hand quickly appeared, and then the palm of his left hand began to shine with silver-white light, just as if there was a light source in his palm, dyeing everyone's faces into silver-white.

Gatsby wanted to reach out to grab Raymond's left hand, but finally withdrew his hand back and his voice became a little trembling. "By the way! That's the sign!"

Some dazzling silver-white light continued to increase its brightness, which soon became unaware of it. However, in Raymond's sensing, he found that some strange runes were emerging in the palm of his left hand, forming lines of patterns like drawings.

Facing the abnormality that appeared on Raymond's left palm, everyone remained silent, but only Raymond knew these strange runes in the memory of the Star Demon, which eventually caused three palm-shaped ring marks to appear in his palm!

"Did the final fusion lead to the formation of three blood marks?" Raymond, who was confused in his heart, was quickly judging gains and losses, and soon he made the decision to conceal part of it.

When he closed his left hand, the silver-white light instantly closed, but Raymond immediately spread his palm and showed his palm in front of everyone.

An extremely standard circular mark was clearly imprinted in his palm, and his gaze seemed to be attracted, making people feel absurd that they could not move away.

But Gatsby, who finally couldn't hold back, grabbed Raymond's left hand and squeezed his palm hard. After finding that it would not increase the lines of Raymond's left palm in any case, Gatsby sighed. "Blood mark! This is the blood mark! But why is there only one..."

"Is this the blood mark?" Raymond, who let Gatsby toss in his palm, pretended to be ignorant and began to ask. "Can this fusion allow me to display the racial talent of the Star Demon?"

Raymond's problem made Gatsby's expression even more frustrated. He shook his head in disappointment, let go of Raymond's left hand and sighed. "It should be like this, but why is there only one pattern? The bloodline altar is in fusion and cannot withstand the bloodline of the star demon and it is disintegrated!"

Gatsby's final question was ignored by Raymond. While he leaned his left hand in front of him to observe, he asked in confusion. "This is the blood mark? But why can't I sense the power of this blood mark?"

"Boy! Star Demon has many racial talents, and it will only show effects after being stimulated by you." Gatsby said with a sneering sarcastic expression, but then he showed a thoughtful expression on his face. He pondered for a long time before continuing. "You try to instill magic power in it. The power of the talent magic brought by this blood mark can still be tested..."
Chapter completed!