Chapter 164: BESTOWING BLOODLINE IV
[Rose]
Race: Siren
Rank: SS+
Strength: S
Agility: SS-
Vitality: SS
Stamina: SS
Mana: SS+
Luck: SS-
Charm: SSS-
Soul Strength: SS+
Talent: N/A
Bloodline: Nightveil Siren
From the abyssal depths where moonlight kisses the black waters, the Nightveil Sirens were born—beings of unearthly beauty, their voices weaving spells that could bend even kings and gods to their knees. Neither wholly witch nor spirit, they embody the eternal mystery of the night’s allure, their presence both blessing and curse. To behold a Nightveil Siren is to be bewitched; to hear her song is to surrender.
Now, as one chosen by the Night Father, Rose inherits this bloodline, her beauty no longer mortal—it becomes an eternal weapon and shield.
Abilities
◈ Siren’s Allure
Rose’s presence radiates supernatural beauty, a magnetic pull that makes those around her subconsciously more trusting, protective, or fascinated. Stronger wills resist, but never fully escape, their minds clouded by her charm.
◈ Moonlit Song
Her voice carries enchantment; through whispers, hums, or full song, she can calm rage, sow fear, or enthrall listeners temporarily, their emotions bending to her melody, the air shimmering with her power.
◈ Veil of Desire
Shadows cloak her in an aura of glamour, subtly reshaping how others perceive her. She may appear divine, harmless, or terrifying depending on her intent, her form shifting like a dream in the beholder’s eyes.
◈ Abyssal Grace
Movement becomes fluid and ethereal, like water under moonlight, granting enhanced agility, reflexes, and near-untouchable elegance in combat, her steps leaving faint ripples of shadow.
◈ Siren’s Kiss
A direct manifestation of charm: one kiss can either heal wounds by pouring vitality into an ally, mending flesh with warmth, or drain energy and willpower from an enemy, leaving them weakened and dazed.
◈ Eternal Allure [Passive]
Rose’s beauty no longer fades with time, growing ever more captivating as her power strengthens, turning charm into an inevitable force that bends hearts and minds with her mere presence.
[Leo]
Race: Demon
Rank: God(★)
Strength: ★
Agility: ★
Vitality: ★
Stamina: ★
Mana: ★
Luck: SS-
Charm: S-
Soul Strength: ★
Talent: B rank - Wind Control
Bloodline: Hurricane Oni
Born from the wrath of storms and the malice of demons, the Hurricane Oni embody the chaos of night tempests. Legends say they were once storm spirits corrupted by the blood of the night, twisting them into horned war-bringers who dance amidst thunderclouds and feast on terror. Their arrival was always heralded by howling winds strong enough to strip forests bare and shatter mountain peaks. To carry this bloodline is to inherit not just dominion over winds, but the very essence of wrathful, destructive tempests, fused with the savagery of Oni.
Leo’s transformation began with a guttural scream, his body convulsing as his demon bloodline was torn away, replaced by the raw, chaotic essence of the Hurricane Oni. His horns grew sharper, crackling with stormfire, and his eyes blazed with the fury of a tempest. The chamber shook as winds swirled around him, the air howling with his pain and power.
Abilities
◈ Typhoon Dominion
Absolute control over winds, scaling from a whispering breeze that rustles leaves to world-rending hurricanes that tear mountains asunder. Leo can compress wind into razor-sharp edges that slice through steel or expand it into wide storms that engulf entire battlefields, the air screaming with his will.
◈ Stormborn Fury
The angrier or more injured Leo becomes, the stronger the storm. Wind pressure multiplies under emotional extremes, feeding power through rage and ferocity, his body glowing with crackling energy as the tempest grows, fueled by his wrath.
◈ Howl of the Demon Tempest
A guttural Oni roar infused with storm energy, shattering courage and summoning sudden gales that throw armies into chaos. The sound reverberates like thunder, sowing panic and disarray, the winds tearing at foes with relentless force.
◈ Aerial Supremacy
Leo’s body adapts to storms, allowing flight within gales as if standing on solid ground. While others are torn apart by the winds, he moves with grace, his movements fluid and untouchable, a demon dancing in the heart of the storm.
◈ Lightning’s Wrath
His Oni bloodline resonates with storms, granting partial lightning affinity. Thunder follows his wind, empowering strikes with storm-charged force, each blow crackling with electric fury that sears flesh and soul.
◈ Oni’s Resilience
Hardened flesh and demonic vitality allow Leo to endure hurricane forces, lightning burns, and catastrophic impacts, his body shrugging off blows that would shatter lesser beings, his eyes gleaming with unyielding defiance.
◈ Tempest Avatar [Ultimate]
Transforms into a towering Hurricane Oni form, horns crackling with stormfire, wings of stormclouds spreading wide. Every step shakes the battlefield as a night typhoon forms around him, unstoppable until exhaustion or complete victory, the air itself bowing to his wrath.
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[Blade]
Race: Shadow
Rank: God(★★★)
Strength: ★★
Agility: ★★★
Vitality: ★
Stamina: ★
Mana: ★★★
Luck: ★★
Charm: ★
Soul Strength: ★★★
Talent: A rank
Bloodline: Gloom Assassin
When shadows learned to kill, they were given a name—Gloom Assassin. Born not of flesh but of silence itself, these beings are the knives of the night, the executioners who never miss, the stalkers that even death itself whispers about. With the Night Father’s gift, Blade no longer fights in the dark—he becomes the dark, his form dissolving into shadow as his transformation completed, his eyes glowing faintly with a predatory light.
Blade’s transformation was eerily silent, his form flickering as his previous essence was stripped away, replaced by the cold, lethal essence of the Gloom Assassin. The chamber darkened, the orbs dimming as his presence seemed to swallow the light, his new form a living shadow that moved with deadly grace.
Abilities
◈ Veilstep
Step into shadows and emerge anywhere darkness touches, ignoring walls, barriers, and distance within sight. Blade moves like a phantom, his form dissolving and reappearing in an instant, leaving no trace.
◈ Eternal Silence
His strikes make no sound, no ripple, no trace. Not even gods can sense his killing intent while cloaked in silence, his blades striking with lethal precision before enemies realize they’re dead.
◈ Lethal Precision
Every strike lands at a vital point, bypassing armor, scales, or divine defenses. When Blade chooses to kill, his blade finds its mark, slicing through reality itself.
◈ Umbral Duplication
Split into living shadows that act independently, each capable of attacking with a fraction of his power, creating a swarm of deadly doppelgangers that overwhelm foes.
◈ Assassin’s Mandate
When Blade marks a target under the night, he can hunt them across time and space, relentless and unstoppable, his shadow tracking them to the ends of existence.
◈ Cloak of Nothingness [Passive]
The world forgets Blade exists when he wishes. Memory, senses, and even fate cannot hold him unless he allows it, making him a ghost in reality’s weave.
◈ Nightfather’s Whisper
His shadow whispers secrets of those he stalks—fears, weaknesses, hidden desires—arming him with the knowledge to kill perfectly, each strike tailored to his prey’s vulnerabilities.