Born Almighty Warrior novel Chapter 927

"What's going on? Is it possible that the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum is still, at this very moment, growing?" someone blurted out. The five of them were not able to contain their amazement upon seeing it.

Moreover, this alteration made them feel the invisible pressures and life threats. On top of that, they seemed to have involuntarily surrendered themselves to the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum's control.

With this, they felt that the blood in their bodies was about to burst out of their veins. And just like what they had witnessed before, the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum absorbed Killer No. 1's blood.

"Ricky, why is it that I have an ominous premonition that blood is necessary for the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum to grow and develop?" asked Soar in a low voice as he struggled using his powers to resist the unseen attraction that hovered over all of them.

"In that case, you're not the only one. I also have an ominous premonition," Ricky replied in a deep voice. "And it is a very strong premonition."

"With this, we must take extra precaution," Jasper butted in as to remind them as well.

During this time, they had no time to care about the Holy Water being absorbed. Their priority was learning about where the threat that they had felt came from.

At the same time, the change of the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum had finally come to an end right after absorbing all the Holy Water and the blood of Killer No. 1.

The Blood Ganoderma Lucidum was getting larger exponentially, with a height of five meters at this time. Originally coupled with a bloody color of energy around it, it somehow appeared to be covered in black blood, which reeked of evil. And right at that moment, it seemed that the sense of danger that they had felt came exactly from this black blood appearance.

The Blood Ganoderma Lucidum used to spread pure and natural blood vitality. However, ever since some changes took place, it now spread bloody and murderous blood vitality.

To be more specific and thorough, the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum was no longer a Blood Ganoderma Lucidum for its appearance had also changed greatly. All of a sudden, a black flower bloomed on the fan-shaped Ganoderma Lucidum.

The black flower had five petals, each of which looked like a world that was filled with negativity and toxicity—ominous auras and overflowing killing intent, and death.

"It seems that it has changed into another Treasure from Heaven and Earth rather than the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum. But I have never seen such a kind of Treasure from Heaven and Earth. And besides, it also seems quite weird," Henry commented.

"So, do you know what kind of flower it is?" Ricky asked in a hushed voice.

Right at that moment, even though the inner hall had already settled down, he still felt uneasy with how the black flower looked like and felt like.

"I don't know. A lot of flowers have five petals which kind of makes them look like one another. But with this one...I wasn't even able to recognize it at first sight! I can't believe that I'm so unfamiliar with it," Jasper said in a hushed voice.

"It's just too hard to describe. Even the aura of the flower and the power it spreads are so different, so weird. I have never seen anything like it! In fact, it seems that it does not belong anywhere here in our continent."

"What the hell is that flower? It's just so odd. On top of that, it grew from the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum!" Ricky asked, still stunned about the flower's existence.

"If my hunch is right, then this flower must be the Evil Mandragora. If it has grown into its own psychic intelligence, we all have to die today!" Nestor said in a serious tone. His eyes were filled with fear.

Much more afraid and worried than the rest of them, Nestor panicked and even thought that he would die very soon, like he had a countdown timer waiting for his death.

"Wait, can you slow down a bit? What exactly do you mean by that, Nestor?" Ricky asked.

"Ricky, I hate to break it to you, but what he said is right!" Tina said as she joined the conversation.

Everyone's heart sank to their lowest. Then, they all shifted their gaze at Nestor while they all bore the anxiety in their hearts.