Damian originally wanted to be calmer and let the woman see his masculinity, but he underestimated the power of this spell and overestimated the limit that his body could withstand at the age of six.

It seemed like something was squirming in the blood vessels, it was so itchy. There seemed to be a sharp knife between the bones and the skin, causing severe pain. Two extreme feelings kept impacting his central nerves.

He only persisted for less than a minute and felt a ghost appear in front of his eyes, and roars came from his ears. He had already received some basic training in the Assassin League. He knew very well that there was nothing in front of him and there was no loud noise in his ears. This was the visual and auditory disorder caused by his brain receiving too much information in a short period of time and being unable to handle it.

Close your eyes, try to block the noise around you, recall the method taught by Master Ninja, try to concentrate and focus on your eyes.

"I can't hold on and call me!" Damian closed his eyes and vaguely heard the voice of Shia, afraid that it was his own auditory hallucination. He opened one eye and looked at it, and saw Shia quickly flipping through a thick book with a black cover.

As if feeling his gaze, Xiya waved.

This guy... Hasn't this guy done this before? She hasn't tried it on others as the so-called bloodline? Did she use me as an experimental subject? Damian looked at the expression of Thea's serious reading, and had to make similar guesses.

Of course, this is the first time that Shia casts this spell. After all, where to find people in modern society, Damian's qualifications can be said to be barely enough. He can enter this door with help. No one can help him as a warrior as he is old.

His qualifications are not bad, and the magic circle drawn by Xiya is too strong. The combination of the two moves makes Damian, who is still firm, unable to hold on for more than a minute.

Seeing Damian still gritting his teeth and holding on, Xiya was afraid that something would happen to him, so she weakened the magic power output of the magic circle according to the method in the book.

"Hu..." Damian let out a long breath, and the numb and itchy feeling disappeared, leaving only the pain that was so piercing. It was much easier to endure it alone. His eyebrows were still frowned, but his clenched teeth had loosened.

At this time, Xiya's lazy voice came to her ears again, "Is it a little better? The magic output at the end of the mana circuit has been reduced by half, but the ritual time has been doubled, which will last about three hours!"

Three hours! Damian, who was closing his eyes and trying to endure the pain, almost jumped up. If he could still hold on for ten minutes or quarters, but for three hours... The idea of ​​giving up just came out of his mind and was dispelled by him. Damian Wayne will not admit defeat, nor can he admit defeat. He must do what others can do. A huge opportunity is right in front of him. I remembered the eager hopes of Master Ninja for hundreds of years. Isn’t it just three hours? I endure it!

Time passed slowly, Damian didn't know how long it had passed, but he suddenly realized that he was not so painful. Was his body numb? He felt it carefully. There were factors in this aspect, but more importantly, his physical fitness became stronger!

Be stronger! No one knows how eager Damian is for this word. Since childhood, his father was not by his side. All those who were around him were the resentful mother in his heart and the old man who was called the head of the devil by everyone. Damian set a goal for himself since he could remember, to be strong and powerful, and not let others interfere with his destiny at will.

Although the change was slow, every minute and every second, he could feel from his heart that was beating more and more vigorously and his increasingly tough bones that his physical fitness was rising rapidly. In the past, he had to work ten times and a hundred times more hard, perhaps to get a little bit of improvement. Today, he could gain strength by just sitting here. This is the mysterious magic!

I couldn't help but take a sneak peek at Xiya again. Our eldest lady didn't have the patience to see him gritting her teeth. She was supporting her chin and closing her eyes to rest.

Damian took back what he said. This guy must have ignored his gratitude, but she could fight with her grandfather for so long with martial arts alone, and she didn't see that... she was also quite awesome.

Thea was not asleep. She had been secretly observing Damian in the magic circle. After all, this was Batman's son. The purpose of pretending to be asleep was that she was afraid of trouble and was grateful to a six-year-old naughty child. That was useless.

The pain finally ended, and the next thing was numbness and itch. Damian, whose physical fitness has improved a lot, had expected it, and did not panic and endured it.

There seemed to be hundreds of insects crawling in the blood vessels. The sourness and refreshment were not acceptable to ordinary people. Damian hoped that the pain just now could come back to replace itchyness. Unfortunately, he also knew that this was a necessary process. In order to become stronger, continue to endure it.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally heard Thea say "Stay and prepare for the next stage." The voice was like a sound of nature. Damian's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his short black hair was pressed against his forehead, and a trace of stubbornness could be seen in his blue eyes, but his hands could not help but tremble.

Xiya used the mage's hand to lift him out of the magic circle. "The physical strengthening stage has passed, and the next stage is to formally condense bloodline. You will suffer great blood loss. In order to avoid becoming a disabled person like a cripple in the future, go to the side to move and adjust your physical condition."

Damian gasped heavily and tried to calm his breathing. Not long after, he felt the difference between his body and before. The most obvious thing was that he grew taller, and secondly, he looked farther and his hearing became more sensitive.

After doing a few punching and kicking moves, the most obvious feeling was that his strength and speed were much stronger, and it was not in vain that he suffered all three hours.

After moving on the spot for a while, he gradually mastered new powers and made a few somersaults. He had agile skills and light movements. Although he could do it before, he was far less relaxed than he is now.

"The recovery is almost the same, let's continue." After getting his approval, Xiya put him into the magic circle again and began the second step, which is also the most critical stage of blood purification.

The light of the magic array was light black before, but now it has turned into light red.

At first Damian didn't feel any difference, but soon a wave of weakness surged into his heart. He knew that this was the so-called blood purification period of Shia. A large amount of blood was artificially consumed. The magic circle could help him extract the most essence of the blood. This was the starting point of embarking on the mysterious road.

Unlike the previous stage of gritting teeth and struggling, Damian now has to deal with endless weakness. His face is getting paler and blood is losing rapidly. He must try to keep himself awake and not fall into a coma due to excessive blood loss.
Chapter completed!