My attributes are increasing infinitely Chapter 416: Bloodline Awakening Serum

A heavy silence descended upon the grand hall.

The atmosphere was thick with a suffocating, violent intent. Seventy-nine emperors, legendary figures who commanded the destinies of entire worlds, stood on the brink of slaughter, all driven by the desire to possess the ivory-white spear.

"I serve as the guardian of Prince Trian! That spear belongs to me, so stay back!" Trian’s protector bellowed, his voice vibrating with the immense pressure of an Eternal Sovereign. "Do you truly intend to defy the Fire Dragon royal family? Do you want to see your territories reduced to ash?"

"Eat shit, you arrogant fool!" an elder from the Ice Dragon clan retorted, his crimson aura flaring with rage. "Do you honestly believe anyone will fear your pathetic royal lineage once they wield this spear?"

He stepped forward, his murderous aura spilling out uncontrollably.

"The laws of the Origin world are clear: Source Authority entities cannot meddle in the affairs of lesser beings unless the world itself is at risk! So who the hell do you think you’re threatening? If you have the balls, win it with your wealth, not your mouth!"

The room filled with the sound of many voices whispering in agreement.

The truth of his words was undeniable. When faced with an Omni-Law Eternal Artifact, ancient treaties and royal bloodlines lost all their weight.

Trian’s guardian ground his teeth, his complexion darkening to a bruised purple.

"Fifteen billion!" he thundered.

However, the bidding war was only beginning.

The price tag climbed relentlessly, soaring past twenty billion in just a few minutes. Finally, the auction reached its breathtaking peak.

The winning bid came from the Orion family Ancestor, a member of the Ice Dragon race.

Though they lacked the royal status of the Fire Dragons, they were a titan of industry with commercial networks stretching across every corner of the Dragon World. They possessed endless reserves of wealth.

The gavel struck at a final price of 30 billion Origin Coins.

The crushing tension only dissipated once the spear was escorted away from the stage.

Drenched in sweat and mentally drained, the Eternal Sovereigns collapsed back into their seats of stardust-silk. A few felt satisfied, but the majority were bitter, already plotting ways to ambush the Orion Ancestor during his journey home.

The hostess stepped back into the spotlight, her gown shimmering like the aurora borealis.

Her expression hinted that the true highlight of the event was still to come.

"Distinguished guests, we have now reached the final segment of our auction, featuring the items you’ve all been waiting for," she announced, her voice softening into a secretive whisper. "The Bloodline Awakening Serum and the Bloodline Evolution Serum."

Behind her, ten small glass tubes were revealed within a case of diamond-glass.

Five glowed with a deep, rhythmic crimson, while the other five contained a swirling, radiant gold liquid.

"Only five vials of each exist in the world today," the hostess explained. "We realize our organization is new, and you might be skeptical of such a miracle."

She paused for a moment to let her words sink in.

"Therefore, is there anyone brave enough to test it for free? You will serve as our live demonstration and receive a free serum in return. What do you say?"

Silence once again gripped the room.

In the Dragon World, acting as a test subject for a Demon’s concoction was usually equivalent to a death sentence.

The members of the high-ranking races exchanged looks of doubt. No one was willing to risk their life on a potentially defective serum.

"I’ll do it," a voice called out from the Grade 3 VIP area.

It was Ryan.

He rose to his feet with a look of resolve. Ever since entering the tower, he had sensed a strange, comforting warmth. It was a feeling of security he hadn't experienced since arriving in this realm.

He chose to follow his intuition.

The hostess beamed. "Wonderful! Please, courageous guest, join us on the stage."

As Ryan walked down, the gaze of thousands of spectators pressed against his back.

"Is there anyone from the noble races who wishes to test the evolution serum?" the hostess asked, scanning the high-tier booths.

There was no response.

The Dragons were too arrogant and cautious. They preferred to watch the human explode before risking their own "superior" bloodlines.

Ryan glanced back toward Rose and Riya.

Despite the fear visible in their eyes, he offered them a small, knowing smile.

This was for them.

Though he was a Progenitor-level being, his human nature had caused him to reach a Cultivation ceiling. He couldn't get any stronger, which meant he would be unable to shield Zara during her looming Saint Trial.

If he perished here, it would be for the sake of his family.

Riya didn't pull him back, even as a tear rolled down her cheek. They were deeply indebted to Rose, and this was the only way he could repay her.

From the Grade 5 booth, Ethan watched Ryan approach the stage.

A pang of remorse hit him.

"I’m sorry for leaving you all to fend for yourselves for so long," he thought. "But I vow that from this moment on, no one will ever look down on you again."

Ethan flicked his fingers.

Utilizing his Authority of Creation, he subtly reached out toward the vial. He wasn't going to give Ryan a mere standard dose.

He infused the liquid with a single drop of his own Infinite Bloodline—not a diluted version, but his true general-level essence.

He intended for Ryan to rise as one of his five Heavenly Generals.

"We appreciate your trust in the Ethan Hunt Company," the hostess said. "I assure you that you will be safe."

Ryan accepted the vial.

The thick fluid radiated a silver-red glow.

Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, he downed the entire contents in one go.

Initially, there was no reaction.

Whispers began to ripple through the audience.

In his booth, Trian let out a cold sneer. "Just as I thought. It’s a sham. That demon is nothing but a con artist."

"We can move against him now, can't we?" Trian muttered to his guardian. "For defrauding the royalty? We can take this tower for ourselves!"

Rose held her breath, her fingers gripping the rail so hard her knuckles turned white. She watched Ryan with the desperate hope of a person clutching at a final lifeline.

If this failed, their hope was gone.

BOOM!

A violent shockwave suddenly exploded from Ryan’s frame.

The stage floor shattered beneath him.

A column of intense silver light erupted, tearing through the roof of the hall and piering the heavens.

The lower races recoiled in terror.

The Eternal Sovereigns stood up in shock.

They recognized that power.

"The Eternal Titan race!" Lady Melida breathed in disbelief. "That is the lineage of the Primordial Titans! How can this be?!"

Ryan’s physique began to shift and swell.

His muscles bulged, shredding his modest attire.

His skin didn't grow scales like a dragon; instead, it turned a deep metallic blue, etched with glowing silver runes of power.

His skeletal structure cracked and reformed, becoming massive and incredibly dense.

He grew from six feet to eight, then ten, eventually reaching a massive height of twelve feet.

The silver radiance settled into his skin, leaving a faint glow.

Because the serum was a direct gift from Ethan, Ryan’s bloodline purity reached an incredible 60 percent instantly.

The room became so quiet that the faint buzzing of the tower’s lights was audible.

They were witnessing a historic moment.

A "weak" human had ascended to the level of a peak Original Race being in less than a minute.

Ryan opened his eyes.

The brown was gone, replaced by glowing orbs of silver power.

He felt a new, profound connection to the cosmos and the earth.

Ignoring the crowd, he turned toward the Grade 5 VIP booth and bowed deeply, his head nearly touching the floor.

"My deepest thanks, Sir, for everything," Ryan said.

His voice was no longer human; it was a resonant, deep bass that made the floor tremble.

His aura surged once more, jumping from the Progenitor level directly into the Genesis Level.

He had bypassed an entire cultivation realm in an instant.

Then, the room exploded into thunderous applause.

The members of the lesser races went wild, screaming, weeping, and embracing one another in joy.