The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 381 - 245 An Su: Blood Light Is Also a Rare Branch of Holy Light

[Room Task 1: Forge a weapon to restrain vampires—Completed.]

[Ice Redemption Holy Blade]

[Common Medium Tier]

[Duration: Ten minutes]

[Effect: A temporary ice blade made of solidified holy water that can inflict holy attribute damage on medium or low-tier blood slaves if stabbed into the body]

[Note: Mr. An Su Moningsta is a devout alchemy believer who, after years of research, found that ice crystals are also a rare branch of gold]

An early autumn breeze rustled the plane leaves in the square, casting reflections of windowpanes onto the ground as the citizens of Farol watched the ’16’ Magic Screen showing An Su’s room, gaining a new understanding of alchemy.

Staring at the holy water ice cone in the youth’s reverse grip, they fell silent for a moment.

This thing... can it really work?

Everyone had the same thought. To ordinary people, alchemy should be a sacred and mystic art, requiring many expensive materials.

They would expect to see a scholar in classical robes, brandishing a crystal ball or some other mysterious object—something very high-end, then using Transcendent flames to melt and forge mithril metal...

But how come this youth’s alchemy seemed so peculiar?

Is alchemy really that simple for an alchemist?

Meanwhile, another thought arose among the citizens—alchemy materials are this cheap to obtain, they didn’t need all those costly and complex ingredients after all!

If they weren’t necessary, then why does the Alchemical Church demand so much alchemical material every year...

It must be an excuse to embezzle the tithes they paid!

At this thought, the eyes of the citizens sharpened in an instant.

At that moment, in the examiners’ room, the numerous Alchemical Priests were equally dumbfounded by An Su’s eccentric approach, feeling that the good image of the Alchemical Cathedral painstakingly maintained among the people for many years was going to be thoroughly ruined by this youngster today.

What kind of alchemy is this...

We all practice alchemy, but you, kid, are just freezing water!

Might as well rename the Alchemical Church to the Frozen Water Church!

With stern faces, they stared at An Su’s room, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

The alchemy room had two tasks—one was to produce a weapon to overcome blood slaves, and the other was to kill a blood slave with that weapon.

Although An Su’s ice blade passed the criteria for the first task, it was merely a trick—his weapon’s strength definitely couldn’t match that of a genuine Redemption Holy Blade and may not be able to defeat a blood slave.

Moreover, there was a hidden major difficulty in this test.

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That was, all the examinees were magicians, forbidden to use attack magic, lacking physical combat experience, and they hadn’t learned any weapon combat, yet now they were supposed to kill a blood slave with a created weapon... This was an abnormally difficult question.

Not to mention An Su’s ice blade,

The Alchemical Priests assessed its solidity, and unless An Su could pierce the blood slave’s weak spots such as the eyes, nose, or throat in one strike, it would shatter on impact, rendering it ineffective.

According to the record, the boy An Su was a mere fragile pure magician with almost no combat experience with cold weapons... The Priests gazed at An Su’s room, wondering how the kid would cope.

"You go first," An Su broke the holy water ice blade, as nonchalantly as breaking an ice snack, into a larger and smaller piece, and handed the smaller piece to Luo Xiaohei, who was watching the spectacle nearby.

Huh?

The examiners fell silent at this scene—why would you send your own cat into the fray?

"Meow?" Luo Xiaohei blinked his eyes, pointed at himself with his tail, Me fight a blood slave?

He turned to look back at the monstrous creature, half of its body already passing through the barrier; its form more akin to an upright, humanoid leech than a traditional vampire bat.

Its body moved sluggishly, devoid of skin, only hard, undulating muscles visible. Its mouth opened only when preying, revealing densely packed teeth, above which were a pair of blood-red small eyes. Numerous twisted arms stretched out from its body, their sharp claws scraping against the door, making an irritating screeching noise.

This was a juvenile high-class vampire.

"Snacks... tasty snacks... want to drink, watermelon juice," it spoke in a baby-like tender voice, "Watermelon juice, tasty."

[Third Tier High-Class Blood Slave—Subordinate to Earl John]

[Special Attributes: Undying, Rapid Regeneration, Dark Corrosion, Advanced Stage of Rabies Virus]

This was the information displayed to the outsiders.

Being bitten by this thing could give you rabies!

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"Don’t worry, a cat’s reaction speed is seven times that of a blood slave," An Su patted Luo Xiaohei’s shoulder, encouraging him.

A cat raised for a thousand days is employed for a single moment.

You son of a... Before Luo Xiaohei could finish his feline obscenity, An Su grabbed his tail and swung him towards the blood slave.

Seeing the little snack charging at it, the bloodthirsty creature’s face lit up with a childlike joy. With nearly ten blood-dripping claws, it reached out to swipe at Luo Xiaohei.

Luo Xiaohei proved himself a remarkable cat. He contracted his body, flicked his tail upwards, flipping backwards mid-air, touching lightly on the creature’s arm before accelerating fiercely. His black body trailed a blur of afterimages. With the Holy Light Dagger in his mouth, he advanced rapidly up the blood slave’s arm towards its head.

After getting back, he promised himself to finish off all of An Su’s ice cream.