The pressure inside the chamber climbed to its highest point, and even Arvantos, who'd been calmly watching from the center, finally looked more serious.
"This is the final imprint," he said.
The ten geniuses heard him, but none of them could answer.
The final imprint came down.
Boom!
Every genius trembled. Their bloodlines surged violently. Their souls shook. Their bodies gave off different colors of light as the Primordial essence finally stopped acting like a foreign force and started settling in as part of who they were.
The pain hit its peak, so intense that even Max's consciousness blurred for a fraction of a breath.
Then something inside him opened.
Not a vein. Not a meridian. Not an ordinary bloodline source. It was like an ancient seal, hidden in the deepest part of his new Primordial foundation, had finally acknowledged him.
The system flashed before his vision.
[Primordial Bloodline Transfer Completed.]
[Bloodline Tier Acquired: Tier 4 Primordial Bloodline.]
