Chapter 1303: Taking bloodline potions.

From what Idan understood, {Temporal Flow}, although similar to Essora’s ability, was different.

Essora could only stably maintain one creature inside the area she created. While {Temporal Flow} has several. That was it advantage.

But unlike {Temporal Flow}, Essora could continuously maintain a 10-fold acceleration, while {Temporal Flow} could only use it for one day, after which the ability would roll back.

Arabel looked up from the vial of dragon bloodline potion and asked.

"Dan, have you sorted out your business?"

"Yes, I’ve already discussed most of the issues with my sister and the others," Idan replied and remembered Arslan’s warning. "By the way, Belle, your brother has informed me that the Morgans have begun to act."

He repeated everything Arslan had told him word for word. As Idan had expected, Arabel listened to him calmly. She just grinned at the end.

"There’s nothing surprising about that, Dan. I expected something like this," she said, and then, looking into her husband’s eyes, Arabel continued, "I’ll personally deal with the Morgans myself. But if other families get involved, then..."

"There’s no need to say anything, I get it," Idan said with complete seriousness.

Before entering the already created time-accelerated area, Arabel suggested:

"Let’s warn big sister."

"Sierra?"

"Yes, her," Arabel nodded. "I suggest we don’t disclose our new bloodline to everyone yet. Let Sierra hide this place from everyone."

"Go ahead, tell her," Idan agreed.

Arabel immediately contacted Sierra, and she did not keep them waiting by appearing in front of them. She looked at them, at the vials in their hands, then at the barrier.

"You never cease to amaze me," she grinned. "Have you just woken up and are you already sinking into another dream?"

Idan and Arabel exchanged awkward glances with smiles.

"And when were you going to tell me about this?" She pointed at the barrier behind them.

"Right now," Arabel stepped forward and shared details about {Temporal Flow}.

"Oh, so I can go in there too?" Sierra was pleasantly surprised. She went to the barrier and studied it carefully, then turned to the couple and stopped at the vials.

"So, what are the bloodlines this time?" Sierra was familiar with these vials, so she didn’t need to explain what the two were going to do.

"A Vampire," — Idan replied.

"The Dragon," — Arabel replied.

Sierra’s smile froze. Then it became even wider. How could she forget those two images—the Mad Vampire King and the Mad Dragon Queen.

Idan and Arabel entered the area with 2x accelerated time.

Sierra followed them inside.

Since this was not the first time they had taken a bloodline potion, Idan and Arabel separated for safety, creating a small distance between themselves, and sat down.

Then, not wanting to waste any more time, they nodded to each other, uncorked the vials and gulped down the contents.

"Bhue! How disgusting."

Idan couldn’t get used to the taste of the potion.

The potions flowed down their esophagus and into their stomachs.

Arabel applied a 10x time acceleration inside the area after taking the potion.

It didn’t take long before their body started to heat up, and then their vision started to blur, and both lost consciousness.

Sierra stood off to the side, watching without taking her eyes off.

The couple lost consciousness, and then a slightly creepy picture happened. Their skin cracked, and blood began to flow out of them, which began to envelop, and before her eyes, a pulsating bloody cocoon formed around the couple.

After standing and watching for a while, Sierra left the area and using her element of darkness, she hid the domed barrier from prying eyes.

Time flew by quickly.

In the evening, Miliсa and Eulalia returned to the Kingdom after dark.

Deciding to check on her students and not finding them, Miliсa appeared in Sierra’s private room hidden inside her prison.

"Welcome back," as always, Sierra greeted her with a smile. "Do you want some wine?"

"I won’t refuse," Miliсa sat down opposite her.

Sierra slowly took a sip of wine, at the same time using the "Soul Force", poured a glass of wine and handed it to her.

"So what’s the news outside?"

"Everything is within our forecast," Milisa replied, without going into details. "Tell me, where are my students? Their bedroom is empty and I can’t find them."

Instead of opening her mouth, Sierra smiled mysteriously.

Milica frowned, but then her eyebrows shot up.

Sierra’s smile disappeared. "Could she really see through my concealment?"

Milica looked at her and said:

"My Doppelganger has returned to the Kingdom."

"The Adventurer’s Guild contacted her, expressing a desire to meet with Nemo to discuss cooperation."

The smile returned to Sierra’s face when she realized that the pointy-eared one in front of her hadn’t discovered Idan and Arabel. But what she said caught her attention.

"The Adventurer’s Guild, huh? Let’s be more specific."

***

The next day, two figures appeared at the very spot where the accelerated time area was hidden behind the curtain of darkness.

"Follow me," — Sierra called, striding forward and disappearing into thin air.

"Concealment?" — Milica was surprised and, after a little hesitation, followed her.

After passing through the concealment, she saw a domed barrier dividing a small area.

Inside this barrier, she saw two familiar pulsating blood-red cocoons. As someone who had watched the first transformation of Idan and Arabel for a month and their acquisition of the bloodline of the Alpha of Fire and the Ice Valkyrie, she immediately knew what was going on here.

"That’s..." She turned to Sierra, who nodded at her.

After returning her attention to both cocoons, Milica noticed the characteristic fluctuations of the two races she knew.

"The Vampire and the Dragon..."

"Yeah," — Sierra nodded with a grin.

Not even a day has passed in the Kingdom, but almost 7 days have passed inside the barrier. The pulsation of the cocoons became more rapid.

Soon, the first cracks appeared on the surfaces of the cocoons.

From the one where Idan was, blood began to flow from the cracks. But the cracks on the cocoon in which Arabel was imprisoned began to distort the very space around them.

"They’re about to come out," Sierra smiled excitedly.