Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 4117

Yellow Thearch was confused after he heard what Divine Farmer said.

When one obtained a bloodline, it would fully belong to them.

On top of that, the more one used their obtained bloodline, the more powerful their theurgy would be.

That was how Yellow Thearch thought the bloodlines worked ever since he became an Eternal Realm warrior.

The Eye Spirit even told him the same thing before.

But now that he knew about the existence of the Blood-controlling Method, he thought everything he knew came into question.

"Master Eye Spirit didn't have the Blood-controlling Method before. It was given to him by a master," Divine Farmer told him.

"A master..." Yellow Thearch's eyes flashed with combined intrigue and surprise.

It seemed that he was right in assuming that these Treacherous Beings were not as simple as they seemed.

There was no way such powerful and terrible creatures came from within the chaos.

Another matter to also consider was the relationship between the Element Spirit Civilization and the Treacherous Beings, but Yellow Thearch pushed this to the back of his mind for the time being.

"Can a master truly activate a stronger bloodline theurgy with just a Blood-controlling Method?" he asked. Divine Farmer's words still made him doubtful.

Divine Farmer merely smiled in reply.

Soon enough, the blood within his body began to boil.

His blood power used to be extremely fierce and violent but now, it was incredibly gentle.

In just a few moments, a figure sporting a goat head with huge horns took shape.

Divine Farmer had just transformed into a goat monster! "What do you intend to do?"

Yellow Thearch immediately became alert.

In this form, Divine Farmer's strength greatly increased but his consciousness was virtually non-existent. He essentially turned into a heartless goat monster.

Was he perhaps planning to kill Yellow Thearch?

A powerful aura emanated from Divine Farmer's monster form, so powerful that it was enough to disrupt rubble on the ground.

To Yellow Thearch's surprise, Divine Farmer spoke, "I'm just trying to prove something to you."

"Can you control your goat monster body?" Yellow Thearch asked in amazement.

"Completely," Divine Farmer replied. "I can freely choose and control any of the three forms of transformation."

Back then, Divine Farmer's transformation forms came at random and, though they were powerful, there was always a risk that he did not get the one he wanted.

"After cultivating the Blood-controlling Method, I was also able to obtain a fourth form. It consumes a lot of energy but its strength is far more complicated than that of the first three forms!" The elation in Divine Farmer's face was unmistakable as he made this declaration.

Meanwhile, Yellow Thearch remained doubtful.

Could the Blood-controlling Method be truly so magical?

There was only one way to find out. "Master Eye Spirit, will you impart such a wondrous method to me?" Yellow Thearch asked hopefully.

Before Divine Farmer could even open his mouth, his forehead suddenly split open to reveal an eyeball.

"Of course," the Eye Spirit replied.

"With the Blood-controlling Method, me and Divine Farmer will steadily grow in power." The Eye Spirit's words excited Yellow Thearch.

All the regret and distress from the past few months completely disappeared in his mind.

"Buzz!"

The eyeball in the middle of Divine Farmer's forehead flickered and soon, numerous Sanskrit words floated in front of Yellow Thearch.

"This is the Blood-controlling Method suitable for you. This battle is not related to the Pear Hill or the Finale Way. The only thing you have to do is to fight against the Black Ship," the Eye Spirit told him. "Don't let me down."

Yellow Thearch stared at all the Sanskrit words given to him with greed and desire.

"Master Eye Spirit, may I ask a question?" he asked. "What is it?"

the Eye Spirit replied.

"The Blood-controlling Method is so powerful," Yellow Thearch began. "Why did you not teach it to us in advance? We wouldn't have suffered so miserably in the battle of Pear Hill back then if you had taught us."

"Well, we have just been taught, too."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the Eye Spirit's tone.