Bloodline Fusion Ceremony

Crimson and blue blood was also very eye-catching in the night, and one could faintly see the fluorescence of magic flowing.

[Magical Item: Dragon's Blood

[Description: This is dragon blood extracted from a young Norwegian Ridgeback. It is less active and magical than an adult Norwegian Ridgeback, but has the same potential…]

[Magical Item: Unicorn's Blood

Description: This is blood extracted from the body of an adult female Unicorn. It has an extremely powerful life force. Drinking it can even save the life of the dying and delay the footsteps of the Grim Reaper! However, those who extend their lives will also suffer the curse of life.]

Having the blood of two magical creatures at once put Ivan in a difficult position, and he hesitated as to which one to add.

There was no doubt that these two were top-notch magical creatures with immense magical power. Fusing with either of them would greatly increase his strength.

"System, can you add both?" Ivan, who had trouble choosing, asked.

However, there was no reply, as expected, and Ivan began to complain about the lack of the legendary System Pixie in his system, which required him to fumble with every function.

In order to avoid a conflict between the two bloods, Ivan ultimately chose not to attempt such a suicidal act, as it would have been a great loss if he had failed to prepare for it due to greed.

After much hesitation, Ivan decided to use unicorn blood.

Norbert was too young, after all, and the magic and activity in his blood were not comparable to that of an adult dragon's.

Unicorn blood had an unknown curse in the description, but only when drunk directly and thus death was delayed.

As far as he knew, due to the large amount of life force in unicorn blood, many advanced potions related to medicine were required, but he had never heard of any side effects.

As the blood flowed into the cauldron, the originally transparent liquid gradually turned blue. Ivan did not hesitate and drank the Bloodline Fusion Potion in one go.

The potion tasted bitter, but it was still acceptable. After drinking it, Ivan smacked his lips, but he didn't seem to feel anything…

Just as Ivan was feeling strange, he suddenly felt a piercing itch in his body, and then the blood in his body seemed to boil, accompanied by the rapid increase of his magic power.

Ivan, however, showed no joy. Instead, he was terrified.

This was because the magic that had been lying dormant in his body had completely gone out of control due to the increase in power, and a huge wave of magic radiated in all directions…

The bottles and jars on the table exploded, sending tables and chairs flying…

Ivan gritted his teeth. He could clearly feel the effects of the fused potion, which was violently transforming his body, causing him to show signs of collapse.

It was only then that Ivan remembered that the book The Origin of the Bloodline mentioned that the risk of the Bloodline Fusion Ritual was extremely high, and that most wizards would either die or mutate into monsters, otherwise ordinary wizards would not be in the mainstream.

Just as Ivan thought his body was about to be torn apart, the world around him changed. The pain in his body faded, and for a moment, the surging magic turned from a rising wave to a gentle current.

More importantly, his consciousness seemed to have spread to every corner of the storeroom, allowing him to control everything.

Within the range of his magic, he was an omnipotent god!

Understanding, Ivan tried to levitate the fallen table a little, and without any spell-casting, with a thought, the round mahogany table floated in the air at his will.

And smashed all the way to the ceiling…

The corner of Ivan's mouth twitched. He was really just trying to lift it a little.

Ivan was not at all discouraged by this defeat.

In this strange state, Ivan was like a child with a new toy, pouring more magic into the round mahogany table.

After reaching a certain threshold, Ivan was able to clearly perceive the interior of the table, and even the fact that every single wooden fiber had been broken down and dissected into his mind…

Sensing the structure of things with magic… Professor McGonagall's words rang in Ivan's head, along with the system's frantic warning.

[Ding, through trial and error, your Transfiguration Spell has been greatly improved to Level 4…]

[Ding, after fumbling around, your Transfiguration Spell proficiency has increased greatly…]

[Ding, passing…]

…

Any other day, Ivan would have been overjoyed, but now he showed no emotion, as he felt he could do more, such as perform a true biological transformation.

It was not a temporary transformation of an object, but a complete transformation of an object into a living creature!

As soon as Ivan had this thought, the solid wooden table began to twist and change shape, like a piece of Play-Doh.

The system's voice in her head began to rapidly flood her mind again. This time, Ivan directly blocked out these sounds and focused on the shape of the fabricated animal.

Slowly, under the influence of magic, the wood fibres began to transform into flesh cells, and before long a beautiful golden-red winged "Fox" appeared before Ivan's eyes.

However, this "Fox" did not seem very intelligent. Its eyes were dead, and if it did not occasionally flap its wings, Ivan would have suspected that it was actually alive.

Even so, he created a phoenix with his own hands, or rather, a bird that looked like a phoenix… because it did not have any magic, and tears could not heal injuries…

Yvonne even had time to think spitefully about how long it would take Dumbledore to find out that she had swapped him for Fox.

Of course, Ivan was not satisfied with this alone. He even wanted to infuse the phoenix with magic and turn it into a real magical creature.

Just as Ivan had this thought, a sense of powerlessness suddenly welled up in his heart, and his originally obedient and powerful magic fell into chaos again…

This resulted in the phoenix being torn apart by the violent magic…