Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 244: Level Completion, Leaving, Silver Tea Talk

"Okay Wallis, I'll definitely Wallis next time."

Molly replied expressionlessly.

The handsome young man with many golden lines on his face and many gold threads in his orange-red hair shook his head helplessly. He didn't say anything else, but just took out something and showed it to Molly.

It was a translucent crystal ball, filled with a large amount of black smoke, which occasionally transformed into a man's face that was distorted in pain.

If Ronan were here, he might be able to recognize that the soul of the man sealed in the crystal ball looked exactly like the middle-aged purple-haired wizard from the Resurrection Society who had chased him and burned down the entire town of Homer Blue.

When Molly saw the man's appearance, two rays of light instantly flashed from her beautiful eyes, and then her brows furrowed again. She couldn't help but ask, "Where's the other one? Where's the damn Resurrection Society Level 5 wearing the Abyss Demon Armor?"

"I'm so sorry Molly."

The handsome young man shook his head and said, "I was a little careless and let the little guy slip away. I only barely saved his arm..."

"You're really useless, Wallis."

Molly stared at the handsome young man in front of her and said with gritted teeth: "It's because you are like this every time that those people don't take us seriously at all. If Phoenix's glory had not fallen, Vivian would not have died!"

Molly screamed hysterically, and the emotions that had been suppressed deep in her heart burst out at this moment.

Some long, golden tongues of fire shot out from her body, instantly burning the surrounding grass, air, and the horses lying on the ground into charcoal.

Molly's pupils also turned into a strange golden red, and a noble and ancient aura emanated from them, which faintly transformed into a feather crown behind her.
Seeing that Molly's emotions were about to get out of control, the sparse free energy particles of the fire element between heaven and earth all gathered together in an instant, condensing into a huge and dazzling fire ring. Suddenly, at this moment, an even more powerful and majestic invisible force appeared.

With a "whoosh" sound, all the strange visions were extinguished.

"I'm sorry, Molly."

The handsome young man opened his arms and gently held Molly in his arms. The golden flames licked and flickered on his neck and cheeks, but could not cause any harm to him. At this moment, his eyes were filled with deep apology.

"I didn't know it would have such a big impact on you. I am willing to make amends for my mistakes..."

"I know a few hidden locations of the Resurrection Society. Are you interested in going with me?"

After a long silence, a muffled "hmm" sound came from my arms.

The handsome young man immediately let out a sigh of relief.

He loosened his hands, leaned down slightly, and looked at Molly in front of him with great tenderness.

"It seems that this incident is not all bad. Your bloodline has almost awakened to a level close to mine."

"Time flies. I still remember the first time I saw you. You were just a little baby in Menil's arms."

The handsome young man's words seemed to remind Molly of something. Her eyes twitched slightly, but were quickly concealed.

"That's enough Wallis, you can be such a sissy sometimes..."

Molly dodged the handsome young man's hand that tried to touch her cheek and said coldly, "When are we leaving? If you want me to feel less bad, you'd better hurry up."

The handsome young man sighed helplessly yet dotingly, then his expression returned to calmness and his gaze turned in the direction behind Molly.

He raised a finger, and a cluster of pale golden flames ignited silently at his fingertips.

"what do you want to do?!"

Molly felt the indifference emanating from the handsome young man, her eyes changed slightly, and she spoke hastily.

"Erase the traces of your existence in this place? And the guy who signed a coexistence contract with you for a period of time."

The handsome young man looked at Molly in surprise and frowned, "I smell the scent of rotten snow on you. I think you have had enough... My poor little Molly, you have really suffered."

"no, do not want!"

Molly pressed down the handsome young man's finger and said, "I mean, at least not now."

She took a deep breath and said quickly, "This guy is so annoying. I want to kill him myself. But not now. I have to go back and think about what interesting ways of torturing people are there."

Under the stunned and puzzled gaze of the handsome young man, Molly pretended to be indifferent.

After a long time, the handsome young man finally put his hand down slowly and chose to compromise.

"Okay. Everything is up to you."

Molly heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this.

She walked forward impatiently, urging him: "Hurry up, Wallis! I really hate your procrastinating personality."

The handsome young man in gorgeous clothes looked at Molly's back as she walked quickly forward, then glanced at the direction she came from, shook his head, and finally turned into a burst of flames, wrapped around Molly, and disappeared into thin air.

The place returned to peace again, except for the scorched earth left on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"Ding--"

It's like the crisp sound made when the finest crystal glasses collide.

Ronan slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his meditation.

At this moment, in his consciousness space, nine light golden spiritual power crystals, like diamonds, were shining brightly.

Five of the spiritual power crystals have talismans sealed inside them, and the remaining four are pure and clear.

On the character panel, Ronan's strength progress is shown as follows: [Level 100 Formal Wizard: %]

Theoretically speaking, he can now try to reach the level of a fourth-level dawn wizard.

"I wonder how far my current soul aptitude is from being a true genius?"

Ronan looked down at his right hand and muttered to himself.

Only he himself knows how much improvement he has achieved.

The replenishment of spiritual power is only the most superficial manifestation, and the greatest improvement is in the essence of the soul.

According to the classification of ancient wizards, the fog stage from level one to level three is only the stage for wizards to lay the foundation. The dawn is the real beginning that really widens the gap between wizards.

After going through the battle for the wizard seat in Heramus, Ronan's soul foundation was greatly improved.

Throughout the entire southern wizarding world, there has probably never been a wizard who has achieved such a huge improvement as he has. After all, he completed a round of bloody battles and defeated a number of opponents that is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The harder the process is, the greater the benefits you will get in the end.

Now the problem of incomplete soul fusion caused by soul crossing has been solved, and most of the soul impurities have been removed. If Ronan goes back to test his talent now, the result will definitely be much better than before.

"The improvement of my soul's aptitude has greatly enhanced my intelligence."

In Ronan's understanding, the concept of "intelligence" is not completely equivalent to "wisdom", but more represents the ability to learn and understand, the ability to absorb and digest new knowledge, the frequency of inspiration, etc.

When he was a first-level wizard, he took six bottles of "Murphytira's Kiss", which greatly improved his intelligence. With the blessing of the [Realm of Emptiness], his learning and thinking abilities were not the best among his peers, but at least there were few wizards of the same level who could match him.

Now, Ronan's "intelligence" level has improved significantly.

He felt that the level of brain activity now was almost comparable to the state after he entered the [State of Emptiness and Clarity].

This improvement was of great help to Ronan, as it meant that the process of parsing the inheritance runes in the Archon's armband of Heramus could be greatly shortened, and he could also optimize and upgrade his own spell system more easily.

After two rounds of mental purification, his soul is now complete. Ronan's mental strength has reached more than a hundred times that of a wizard at the same level.

Judging from his understanding of Dawn-level wizards, Ronan estimated that his total amount of mental power was no less than that of an average fourth-level wizard. He just couldn't do what a fourth-level Dawn wizard could do and make the released mental power have an elemental effect.

This is something that even Selena, who had just stepped into the "Misty Forbidden Zone" and condensed the tenth spiritual power crystal, could not compare to.

“And I still have room for improvement.”

"If I can reach a master-level proficiency of more than 1,500 points in Basic Meditation at the third-level wizard stage and purify my mental power for the third time, even if I cannot set foot in the 'Mist Forbidden Zone', I will far surpass the top wizard talents in the central region based on my mental power."

Ronan took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the ground. The incomparable super-strong mental power brought an extremely terrifying mental pressure. Even though Ronan had tried his best to control it, the void around his body naturally formed a striking sense of distortion and collapse.

A large number of free energy particles in the air spontaneously gathered together and condensed into a thick energy barrier around him. The intensity of this naturally formed energy field was almost as strong as the protective spells cast by a third-level wizard.

“The soul is the destination of immortality.”

Ronan looked at the natural protective force field outside his body, which was countless times stronger than before, and suddenly had a deeper understanding of this sentence that he had been familiar with since his apprenticeship.

Wizards pursue the power of the soul, not because a strong body is useless, but because strengthening the soul is the most cost-effective way.

The soul is the foundation of everything, and mental power is derived from the soul. In addition to attack, mental power can also provide oneself with powerful defense.

The little benefits brought by body building or physical transformation are not as good as the slight improvement in mental strength.

of course.

The premise of all this is that there is always enough room for mental strength to grow.

Once the spiritual practice reaches a bottleneck, the physical body may find another way.

Ronan slightly spread out his mental power, and an invisible ripple spread out, instantly spreading throughout the entire Damien castle.

To his great surprise, he found many people with "wizard potential" among the Damien family, including his father, Count Feresser.

Before that, he had clearly checked every single one of them, and found that they were all potential wizards.

"Is it because of the radiation of soul power when my soul mutated?"

"This 'radiation' seems to be limited to people of the same bloodline as me."

Ronan seemed to be deep in thought, and seemed to have a deeper understanding of the concept of "bloodline" inheritance.

He spread his mental power to an area of ​​nearly ten miles around the castle, but did not find Molly.

Within the soul, the "symbiotic" connection was also broken.

It seems that during the time he was in seclusion, Molly had been taken away and the problem of the fusion of their souls was completely solved.

This result was much better than he expected.

There is no revenge.

Molly left quietly, and all the backup plans he had prepared in advance were of no use.

However, Ronan inexplicably felt a sense of loss in his heart.

During this period of time, he seemed to have gotten used to Molly staying by his side, even though a few months ago, he had wanted to break that guy's neck countless times.

"It should be because of what Ewakui said, the remnants of the soul."

"It's a pity... I didn't get the legendary Phoenix bloodline for free..."

Ronan calmed down the mixed emotions in his heart and regained his composure.

He took out the communication stones that had not been opened for a long time from the space ring and checked them one by one.

Then he took a light step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the sky outside the castle.

Now that the soul problem has been solved, it is time for Ronan to leave.

He didn't say goodbye to anyone, and he would probably never come back here again.

There is nothing eternal and immortal in this world. Even those ancient wizards who once shone in the sky were eventually drowned by the long river of time, let alone a small secular family.

He has done everything he can for the Damien family. Maybe it will prosper or decline in the future. However, it has nothing to do with him.

He still has his own way to go, and everything has just begun.

"Now that Molly has left safely, the ones who will be worried are the people from the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society."

"Looking at Molly's personality, you can guess that the person behind her is not a good person."

"In the next period of time, the southern wizarding world will be the safest."

Ronan thought as his figure gradually disappeared into the skyline.

"No news on Damien's whereabouts yet?"

Silver magic ring.

On top of the silver-white tower that looked like a steel throne, eight ring masters, led by the first ring master of the silver magic ring, stood on a slowly rotating metal ring, discussing something in low voices.

"No."

Kosti shook her head and replied softly: "He doesn't seem to want to be disturbed, nor does he want people to know where he is now."

"Can we rely on the contract to forcibly recall him?"

Someone frowned and spoke.

"Do you think we have the ability to protect him?"

Kirsty's eyes turned cold and she replied aggressively.

Just as the person who spoke was about to refute, a faint voice sounded.

"I have already informed the teacher."

Kosti’s expression froze slightly, and the next second she saw the first ring master turned around, looked at her gently, and said, “The teacher is very happy and takes it very seriously.

He has made it clear that he will send someone to pick Damien up and take him to the central region, and is even willing to take him in as his disciple and teach him personally.
And we.”

The First Ring Master glanced at the people in front of him, his tone was calm but filled with an inexplicable emotion, and he spoke word by word: "You will also be qualified to return successfully as an 'Outstanding Person'."

In an instant, all the Ring Masters present, except for Costi and the plant-based female wizard from the Palace of Thorns who joined the Ring later, could not help showing a hint of excitement on their faces.

As members of the "Elemental Circle", they have been away from the central region for too long.

It has been so long that they have almost forgotten why they came to the South.

Sometimes going back is not an easy thing. If it is not the right time, even if they go back, they will soon be abandoned and neglected. In that case, it is better for them to stay in the south.

Now, there is finally a great opportunity in front of them. It would be a lie to say that they are not excited and happy.

However, Kosti did not show any joy at all. Her eyes flickered and she seemed to want to say something.

At this time, the First Ring Master changed his tone and continued, "It will take some time for the teacher's people to come over.

Before that, there are some minor troubles that we have to solve on our own."

Before he finished speaking, everyone, including Kosti, felt that the light and shadow projected above their heads suddenly changed.

Everyone subconsciously looked up, and soon they felt a powerful and intense mental pressure rolling towards them.

It's a Dawn-level wizard!

And more than one!
Everyone's face changed slightly as they saw huge magical airships cruising out from every corner of the sky like giant whales floating in the air.

On top of every airship, there is a powerful figure shining brightly, like the scorching sun.

Rays of Dawn-level spiritual power poured down from all directions, dispersing all the clouds in the sky and kneading the void into countless transparent, wrinkled ripples.

An old and deep voice, like thunder, buzzed in the sky.

"Silver Ring, Manuel, do you still remember the tea party we agreed to three hundred years ago? We are here to keep the appointment now."

(End of this chapter)