Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 174 Simulation of the Ancients
The vast ice field beneath your feet stretches to the horizon, with half-solidified glaciers flowing slowly, making low roars. The towering glaciers in the distance are like huge sculptures, piercing the sky like swords or halberds, with a cold light flashing on their surface.

Even the sky was covered with frost, outlining some complex and irregular huge patterns. Snowflakes gently fell, covering the ground, forming a soft white blanket. Ronan tried to take two steps forward, and there was a slight creaking sound, as if an invisible elf was whispering.
The ice-type inheritance mark space of the magic ring is quite similar to the scene in Hekalto's inheritance dream that Ronan had once entered.

It is a world made of pure ice and snow, but compared with Hekalto's dream of inheritance, the world before his eyes lacks a lot of heaviness and ancient charm.

Hekator.

Mention this name again.

Ronan's temple throbbed slightly, as if pricked by something sharp, but his expression remained calm. He slowly called up his current character panel.

[Talent: Bloodline of the Ancient Frost Hydra (1%).]

[Strength: Level 40 Formal Wizard (%)]

The two columns that have changed the most on the character panel are probably [Talent] and [Strength].

The former has an additional 1% [Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline], while the latter has been increased from the original 35% to the current 40%.

Just as Ronan had expected, when he had completely absorbed the blood crystals in his heart, the panel would show the talent of [Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline].

But he didn't expect that the consequences of forced fusion would be so serious, so serious that he almost completely disappeared from this world.

“Even if the blood of the ancient frost hydra is as thin as one percent, the ancient will remaining in its blood is still so strong and overbearing that it almost corrodes and devours my own will.

Aunt Soraya is right. Bloodline is always a taboo subject for wizards.
It is a treasure that can bring infinite power to a wizard, but it can also be a disaster that brings death and destruction.

Even at the Dawn Stage, there are only a handful of wizards who are truly qualified to conduct research in the field of bloodlines, and I haven’t even completely walked out of the fog yet.”

Ronan exhaled a mouthful of frost lightly, and whispered with a complicated look in his eyes, "I am too arrogant.

The benefits of the fur from the bloodline made me forget everything else, and I thought I had the ability to easily control this power, but I ignored the huge potential risks.

Ronan reached out and gently pressed his left chest.

On his heart, which only he could see, was a diamond-shaped crystal the size of a thumb.

The crystal is deep red in color, mixed with a lot of dark blue. The two colors flow slowly in the crystal like blood, giving off an indescribable sense of mystery and beauty.

The crystal seemed to have grown naturally together with Ronan's heart. As the heart continued to beat, it was also extremely slowly releasing some ancient and mysterious power, which flowed through his body along with the blood.

This is the bloodline crystal of the "Ancient Frost Hydra" after the secondary purification of the Holy Blood Tree.

The first one has been shattered, and a part of the blood power in it has been completely integrated into Ronan's body, becoming inseparable from him and becoming a part of his bloodline. It is also the origin of the 1% "Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline" on the panel.

The remaining energy was purified a second time and then gathered again, and was retained in Ronan's body in the form of crystals.
In fact, up to this point, everything is not much different from Ronan's initial expectations -

Through repeated purification and fusion, the concentration of the ancient frost hydra bloodline in one's own bloodline is continuously increased until this bloodline is completely inherited.

The only thing he didn't expect, or underestimated, was the backlash of his bloodline will that he would suffer in this process.

Closing his eyes, Ronan's consciousness slowly sank.

In the deepest place of the consciousness space, it is covered with endless frost. There is a thick shadow in the frost, which faintly reveals the fluctuations of ancient, majestic and evil will.

This is the remnant of the will of the ancient frost hydra during a blood fusion.

This collection of incomplete wills is now temporarily "sealed" in the deepest part of Ronan's consciousness like an untouchable taboo.

Ronan needs to devote at least 70% of his energy at all times to maintain this relatively peaceful state.

Once he relaxes, this will will "break out" and quickly devour and invade his body.

By that time, perhaps the Ancient Frost Hydra will "resurrect" in his body in another form?
Ronan didn't know. This kind of willpower that could not be completely erased by time was deeply imprinted in the blood like a "genetic code" and could "come back" at any time. It was too incredible and beyond his cognition.

"The only good news now is that as long as I don't try to continue fusing the blood crystals and don't use the power of the ancient frost hydra, this will will not be nourished and will not continue to grow. I can spend time slowly grinding it away."

Although it is not realistic to completely expel it, because Ronan cannot completely abandon this blood power, as long as he chooses to continue on the path of "Frost Hekalto", he will have to face this problem.

"But if I can keep it under control within a relatively small range, it won't have much impact on me."

Ronan opened his eyes and slightly activated the power of [Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline] on the [Talent] column.

In an instant, the pupil in the center of his eye split into two dark vertical cracks like broken ice, and an evil scarlet light burst out from it.

"hiss--"

The long hair behind Ronan fluttered silently, and each strand turned into an ancient dark blue.

Countless free ice energy particles in the surrounding air gathered towards Ronan, forming a huge vortex. The glaciers on the ground were moved, and even the towering and motionless glaciers in the distance seemed to be making a roaring sound.

Large clumps of black and blue frost appeared, and the ancient evil and majestic aura gradually emanated.
"call--"

When everything was about to develop to the extreme, it all came to an abrupt stop.

Ronan gathered the power in his blood, looked at his right hand silently, and quickly put it down.

How is it possible to obtain power that ordinary people cannot obtain without paying a certain price?

Everything in this world has always been fair.

Ronan is not the kind of person who, once bitten by a snake, becomes afraid of ropes for ten years.

Experiencing a life-and-death crisis will not make him afraid, but will only make him more cautious and careful.

Ronan walked on the snow, slowly heading deeper into the space.

The further he went, the denser the free ice energy particles in the air became. He walked all the way to the end of the space, in front of a frosty cliff. Ronan even saw some irregular blue and white light balls floating on the cliff.

That is the aggregation of energy particles that are dense to a certain degree. If more time passes and the energy particles in this space become denser...these light balls in front of Ronan may evolve into ice elemental bodies.

"【Frost Spear】!"

Ronan tapped his fingers lightly, releasing his invisible mental power. A huge amount of ice energy particles quickly gathered and condensed into densely packed white spears in front of him in an instant, like those made of ice crystals.

A trace of strange energy fluctuations emanated from around these frost spears, as if something was about to be born.

"Simulating the ancient times?"

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to understand the significance of the existence of this so-called inheritance mark space.

In an environment where the concentration of single-system energy particles is unusually high, both practicing magic and comprehending the realm of law will receive considerable assistance.

The higher the concentration, the stronger the boost.

However, it seems that this space has been opened up not long ago, probably a few hundred years at most. The monolinear free energy particles are dense, but not to an exaggerated degree.

"Maybe this is what Costi said about the limited resources and the reason why only one person can enter..."

Ronan thought casually.

No matter what, for him in his current state, this is a very good place for retreat and practice.

(End of this chapter)