The next morning, Klein woke up. To be honest, his second-level warrior's physique still felt a little...well, it hurts.

He looked down at Lilith who was hanging on him, but found that Lilith was already looking at him.

The green hair was wrapped around his neck and mouth, which made Klein feel unreal, so he shook his hand and reconfirmed the things in his hand.

Well! There is no exaggerated size, it’s all at your fingertips, it’s very real!

"This guy Klein, actually?"

Lilith was a little surprised and her expression was a little strange. She raised her eyebrows.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing!" Klein said embarrassedly.

"Do you want to?"

"Um!"

The first taste made the two of them feel aftertaste, and soon, Lilith responded to him with her actions.

When the love reached deeper, Klein suddenly said.

"The sound is a little bit lighter, at least now, not the time to be exposed."

Lilith looked at Klein seriously, nodded, and pounced on him again.

...

After some lingering relationship, the two finally got up and looked at the bed sheets under them. Klein's expression was a bit strange.

There was no blood on it, but small holes were left one by one.

He couldn't help but sigh that this corrosiveness is indeed very strong, and he doesn't know how his brother can withstand it.

Lilith grabbed the bed sheet and said angrily.

"What's so good about it!"

But as soon as Lilith finished speaking, Klein snatched the sheets back and put them in the space ring.

"Soup it!"

After putting on his clothes, Lilith naturally helped Klein tidy up his sleeves, and the picture was a little sweet.

At this time, Klein, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly grabbed Lilith's hand with a serious expression.

"Lilith, remember what I said next, let's bury what happened last night first.

The relationship between us has not been restored yet, and I know that Mira's things were done by you and have not forgiven you.

And you, because of your stubborn personality, have a quarrel with me. After returning to Jieshe, we will go our own way. If necessary, I will contact you."

Lilith was surprised at first, and then she threw Klein away with some anger.

"So domineering? Don't think that you are so strong now and have put me asleep again, I will listen to you in everything. I'm not... Woo woo!"

Klein let go of his mouth and said again.

"I'm not laughing and asking you to listen to me because I really need you now. Do you still remember what you said?"

Lilith looked at Klein and inexplicably felt that Klein's aura was a little strong, and she seemed to be a little unable to suppress it.

"What did I say?"

"You once said that we can be accomplices, and now, it's time for me to need you."

Lilith looked at Klein with some doubt.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Klein took a bottle out of his arms.

"The next time is the moment to witness the miracle."

"Miracle?"

Klein handed the little man Lance in the bottle in his hand to Lilith.

Just as Lilith wanted to take the small bottle, the bottle suddenly slid from Klein's hand.

Lilith, who wanted to reach out and grab the bottle, was stopped by Klein. The bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

A doll-like little man crawled out of a broken bottle and began to expand and grow bigger. This process is like a process of rapid growth of a newborn baby to an adult.

It stopped until he regained his original appearance.

Lilith looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, her eyes full of disbelief.

"This is Lance?"

Lance is an artificial human made of bloodlines. She knew that Lance's bloodline was too complicated and was already close to its limit when performing the task of testing Klein.

Then he went through several battles and overdrawed his bloodline to the limit. Logically speaking, even if Esmond took action on his own, he could not save him.

But now, Lance was standing in front of her alive.

What did Klein do to Lance that night after she left?

"Hey, there's a lady here, she's exposed!"

Klein threw a piece of clothing for Lance.

Lance put on his clothes and looked at Klein blankly. Not only Lilith, but even himself felt it was too incredible.

Before his death and the entire process of being absorbed into the synthesizer by Klein, he had a confused and chaotic memory.

During the synthesis process, Lance could feel his body being broken, decomposed, and reorganized. He had vague memories of the entire process of rebirth.

Because of this, he realized that the power of this power could not make him reborn, which was something Esmond could not do.

This is a ability that has surpassed the rules of the world and the limits of magic.

Lance looked at his palms and clenched his fists, and he could feel that this was a healthy body.

The heart is beating vigorously, the blood is rushing in the blood vessels, the muscles are closely connected, and the whole body is filled with strength.

"I originally thought that everything I felt before was just my obsession after death, but I didn't expect it."

"I, really, have been resurrected?"

"Yes, congratulations, you are resurrected, Lance."

Lance's eyes gradually regained his spirit, and he finally had a healthy body, which means that many things that he once wanted to do but did not dare to do can now be tried.

He turned to look at Klein. He had Klein's blood in his body, and everything about him now belonged to Klein.

Lance knelt on one knee.

"My Lord Klein, my master, thank you for giving me a new life, and your will is the will of Lance."

Lilith, who was standing by, always felt something was wrong, so she grabbed Klein.

"I always feel something is wrong, it's like a ritual of a cult. Klein, can you be an evil god?"

Klein shrugged.

"What if I am really an evil god?"

Lilith first thought about it, then waved her hand.

"Then I can only join your cult with difficulty."

Klein smiled, looked at Lance again, and said seriously.

"Lance, can your demonic abilities still be used?"

Lance was a little confused. He stretched out a hand, and soon the green evil energy appeared in his hand, which was normal.

"Very good, you won't call Lance anymore, your new name is Allen, Allen Longfellow.

Your new identity is the shadow mage who wanders around the border, you must remember this."

"My name is, Alan Longfellow, a shadow mage, but I don't know how to use the shadow spell?"

"No, you can do it, you can try it yourself."

When Lance heard this, he began to try to drive his magic. Not long after, a black flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the shadow flames in his hand, Lance felt a little incredible.

"The Power of Klein-Shadow?"

Klein nodded.

"Now, you, the Shadow Mage, are competent enough. Next, you will meet Lilith by chance.

In a battle, Lilith helped you. Lilith saw that you were outstanding in strength. Although you were unruly, you had great potential.

After investigating your identity and background in detail, you are invited to join Jieshe.

Let’s talk about the rest after you join Jieshe. What you have to do now is to hide it first and wait for a chance to happen by chance.”

After saying that, Klein took out his endless wine pot and threw it to Lance.
To be continued...