The moment the two types of blood made contact, a blinding red light flared up, illuminating the entire room.
Ron felt a wave of dizziness, as if something were tearing at his consciousness.
But the sensation lasted only a moment before disappearing without a trace.
When he regained his senses, the two types of blood had completely merged, forming a deeper dark red hue, emitting a faint golden light, as if stars were twinkling inside.
Ron carefully collected the hybrid blood and, guided by the innate instincts of the Chimera bloodline, drank it all in one go.
The moment the blood touched his tongue, Ron felt as if an invisible awl pierced through his entire body.
The scorching sensation rushed from his throat to every limb and joint, like thousands of fiery snakes slithering through his veins, igniting every inch of his skin, every bone, and every muscle.
Ron clenched his teeth, gripping his fists tightly until his nails dug deep into his palms.
