Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 268: Spiritual Amber

Chapter 268: Spiritual Amber

In the silent jungle, a figure lay quietly on the overgrown grass.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the tree branches, illuminating the pale and handsome face. The morning dew slides down from the tips of the leaves, falling drop by drop on the dry and cracked lips.

Ronan woke up from his coma with his lips moving slightly.

"Cough cough."

Ronan struggled to stand up, and the next moment he couldn't help but press his hands to his head.

It seemed as if there were countless little bugs hiding between his eyebrows and under his temples, jumping around and ready to break through his skin and flesh and crawl out at any moment.

At this moment, he felt as if countless information and knowledge were forced into his brain, and were still being stuffed in continuously.

This immense flow of information seemed to contain an ancient and complete heritage, but the heritage was still being instilled, and he could only decipher a small part of it.

"Lingling..heart."

Ronan took a deep breath, endured the pain of his swollen and bursting brain, and slowly stood up from the grass.

The rich free energy particles that filled the surrounding environment announced that he had already left the spiritual space. Ronan examined himself. The blue snail was still there, but the life ball was dim and almost dry. It was emitting a little life energy, slowly repairing the damage to his body.

[Body of the Ancient Demon] allows Ronan's [Innocent Body] to rise to another level of strength, but the consumption of life energy is also extremely huge.

Ronan took out healing potions from the space ring he carried with him and poured them into his mouth one bottle after another.

As his condition gradually improved, Ronan's brain gradually regained the ability to think.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Ronan's last consciousness before he fell into a coma was the scene of himself being wrapped up and left by the light film released by the golden ladybug.

He didn't know how long the process took, he only knew that when he left, Ewakui was still inside.

Ronan's eyes flashed a few times, and then his mental power spread out. He quickly determined a direction and moved quickly.

But before he could take a few steps, he felt a strange movement between his eyebrows.

Ronan only felt that the huge torrent of knowledge that was constantly pouring into his brain suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful golden ladybug the size of a fingernail flew out from between his eyebrows, flapping its translucent wings and hovering quietly in front of him.

The glow emanating from the golden ladybug made the surrounding jungle look quiet and hazy.

Ronan paused and stared at the ladybug in front of him. After a moment, he calmly read out a name: "Arazan Dillingfascola Carkinston"

He clearly remembered the dark silver tailless dragon's final angry roar, and it was this name that it kept cursing.

As he spoke, the golden ladybug's wings flapped slightly, and a piece of information flooded into Ronan's mind.

"The betrayer of the Golini Dragon Witch, the former guardian of the Temple of All Souls"

Ronan frowned, silently reciting the fragmentary information conveyed by the golden ladybug, his eyes flickered, and finally he looked up, "I know.

But I have to confirm one thing now..my friend is still in danger."

He tried to bypass the golden ladybug in front of him and find the entrance to the space of spirits that Ewakui had led him into.

The golden ladybug had no intention of stopping it, but a picture appeared directly in Ronan's mind.

——The picture shows the scene on the stone statue square on the fifth floor of the Spirit Space.

Ronan saw Ewakui's figure in the picture at a glance.

His face was pale and he leaned tightly against the stone statue of the wolf witch head.

A white beam of light descended from the top of the stone statue of the wolf witch head, firmly protecting Evaqui inside. Even though the dark silver tailless dragon called Gorini by the golden ladybug bit and roared frantically from the outside, it could not break the defense of the white beam of light.

"Yes, Ewakui passed the test of the Wolf Wizard Chief and obtained his inheritance. He should be protected. I was worried about him in vain."

Ronan relaxed a little, and the next second he saw the tailless dragon suddenly give up attacking the white light column, and instead raised its head and roared at the remaining seven stone statues in the square.

It seemed to be saying something loudly.

Ronan frowned, and his pupils shrank suddenly the next moment.

He saw the white beam of light hanging from the wolf witch head statue suddenly retracted, and before Ewakui could react, the tailless dragon opened its mouth and spit out a milky white ball of light, and then pounced towards Ewakui.

Ewakui was caught off guard. The huge dragon shadow pounced on him and instantly turned into countless sticky black liquids, which desperately drilled into his mouth, nose, and pores all over his body.

Ronan clenched his drooping hands tightly, and then he saw the milky white light ball that the tailless dragon had spit out split into six in midair and flew towards the other six stone statues except for the dragon witch leader Bahafus.
The picture suddenly stopped here and disappeared.

"call--"

In the silent jungle, Ronan stood quietly. After taking a few deep breaths, he regained his composure.

"So, it reached a deal with them. Ewakui was sacrificed by the witch spirit he admired the most?"

The golden ladybug hovered quietly without giving any response.

Ronan was silent for a while, then whispered: "So, tell me where I should go now?"

The golden ladybug flew towards Ronan and sank back into his brow. All the light around it condensed, as if nothing had happened.

"All spirits... the witch-headed, tailless dragon Gorini."

Ronan whispered these words, and after a moment, he turned around and ran away into the distance.

"Kacha kacha——"

In the swamp filled with black liquid, the water level dropped rapidly, and the dry, faceless black stone man sculpture reappeared. At a certain moment, countless cracks appeared on the stone man, and finally with a "bang" it exploded into countless pieces.

In the void where the stone man exploded, a pair of rough, dark hands pried open the two sides of the void crack and stretched it open bit by bit. The figure of Ewakui, accompanied by endless curses, squeezed out from the opened crack.

"..Only an idiot would think that person would come back!"

"He has already given up on everyone! Only a fool would think he can find the answer, and only an extremely fool would think that after he finds the answer, he will come back with the answer to save everyone!!"

"You are a bunch of old stubborn people who are stuck in the past. Your brains have long been corroded along with your bodies by the erosion of time. Your wisdom is gone, and only rotten mud and sand remain!!"

"Ewakui" walked out of the space crack step by step with a distorted face.

At this moment, his figure was still strong and majestic, but his expression and temperament seemed to have become a different person. There was an indescribable gloom and coldness between his brows, and the surrounding environment became gloomy under his influence.

"Even the old fox Alazan began to fear extinction and planned a way out for himself. He was one of that man's most loyal supporters in the past."

"Ewakui" had a gloomy expression. When he thought of his "failure" in the space of spirits, his face became resentful and distorted again.

If someone hadn't intervened and snatched away the skin he had chosen long ago when he was about to succeed, he wouldn't have had to mortgage one third of his soul as he is now, just to barely get a body to walk freely.

The quality of the body does not matter. The key is that he is now tied to those stupid witch leaders in the Spirit Space. If he cannot find a way to "rescue" others, he will have to die with them as the Temple of Spirits collapses!
"A cunning and treacherous fox, a shameless old immortal."

"Ewakui" cursed a few words with gritted teeth, and after a moment, he slowly calmed down.

Anyway, he finally came out.

"Try to recover your strength first, then."

A cold light flashed in Evaqui's eyes, "Find the body chosen by Alazan."

As the oldest, most low-key and mysterious of the twenty-four wizard heads, Alazan has existed since the birth of the spirit wizards. He even participated in the construction of the Temple of Spirits throughout the entire process.

He knows more secrets than anyone else, and he has even outlasted more than a few Lords of the Spirits.

If we find Alazan, we may be able to find a solution to all his troubles.

If it was the most glorious era of the spirits, "Ewakui" would not dare to provoke the other party directly, but now, the once most powerful and respected chief of the witches is just a poor creature struggling to survive under the threat of death. "Perhaps I can still inherit the core of the old immortal system"

"Ewakui" seemed to think of some bright future, with a smile on his face, and clenched his right fist, "Bahafus, one day, you will bow your proud head in front of me. Haha."

"Ewakui" chuckled, raised his right hand, and a destructive hurricane rose in the void, instantly flattening everything under and around him.

When the raging storm died down, the figure of "Ewakwi" could no longer be seen in the jungle that had been forcibly wiped out.

The seventh sunset after leaving the primeval forest.

"boom!"

Ronan punched open the waist of a low mountain, and rubble rolled down. He dodged and entered a temporary cave.

He casually threw out a few array plates and set up simple protective rune arrays around his body and at the entrance of the cave. Ronan took a deep breath, sat cross-legged inside the damp cave, and his mind quickly sank into the space of consciousness.

After seven days, the huge flow of knowledge that had been pouring into his mind was finally completed.

At this moment, in Ronan's consciousness space, in the center of ten golden diamond-like spiritual power crystals, a black dandelion was quietly blooming.

On the dandelion, there was a beautiful golden ladybug, and the antennae on its head swayed from time to time, making it look quite well-behaved.

Ronan looked at the dandelions and ladybugs in front of him, and some information rolled silently in his mind.

"Spiritual Amber!"

He silently uttered four words.

The huge stream of knowledge that was forced into his mind finally formed an ancient heritage.

And it is an inheritance related to soul cultivation.

This inheritance was most likely given to him by the golden ladybug that took him away from the spirit space, that is, the one mentioned by the tailless dragon Gorini who wanted to take over his body - the ancient spirit witch chief "Arazan".

"Is this a legacy... or a trap?"

"Is that the bait you threw to me?"

Ronan tried to talk to the golden ladybug on the dandelion, but the latter naturally remained silent.

An ancient tradition that originated from spiritual witches and specializes in the cultivation of the soul.

Of course it would be a lie for Ronan to say he wasn't moved.

But he had experienced a battle with Golini and witnessed with his own eyes how Evaqui was ruthlessly abandoned by the Wolf Wizard Chief whom he trusted and sent away as a sacrifice.

He had many concerns in his mind.

He was afraid that he would escape from the wolf's mouth and fall into the tiger's mouth.

Perhaps sensing his hesitation, the golden ladybug lying on the black dandelion suddenly flapped its wings, and then emitted a little golden light, which quickly drew faint traces of ancient text in Ronan's consciousness space.

"contract?"

Ronan read the meaning of those ancient words and frowned.

"Is this your way of showing your sincerity?"

Ronan thought about it, but still refused.

"Unless you sign my contract."

A soul contract is like a contract from a previous life; the final right of interpretation always lies with the party that drafted it.

He casually drew up a "master-servant" contract that was almost entirely in his favor and threw it toward the golden ladybug, saying calmly, "You can choose not to accept it, and I will not try to practice this inheritance. Moreover, from now on, your existence will become the next spiritual disease that I need to solve urgently."

"Buzzing—"

The golden ladybug flapped its wings and danced in Ronan's consciousness space, conveying to him one obscure wave of consciousness after another. It can be seen that its emotions were not very stable at this moment.

Ronan simply withdrew from the consciousness space and let it "calm down" alone.

Inside the cave, Ronan gently turned his space ring, and a communication stone appeared in his hand.

It was the one that Ewakui had given him. Of course, now that it was in the central part, this communication stone had lost its effectiveness.

Ronan stared at the communication stone in his hand for a long time, and finally silently crushed it into powder between his fingers and sprinkled it on the ground of the cave.

With his body possessed by the soul of an ancient evil dragon, Evaqui has most likely completely disappeared from this world. Ronan cannot describe the complex feelings in his heart at this moment.

He watched with his own eyes as a devout believer was buried step by step in the faith he had been striving to pursue.

He felt sad for Ewakwe.

"The so-called sacred temple where all spirits reside is nothing but a scam carefully woven by an ambitious person."

Ronan couldn't help but whisper to himself, but an old voice suddenly appeared in his mind and replied to him.

"Do not.

It’s just that time has made some people forget their original intentions.”

"Who?!"

Ronan suddenly raised his head and glanced around alertly.

The next second, a beautiful golden ladybug flew out from his heart, accompanied by a faint cold snort.

"We just signed the contract, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

Ronan was startled, only to find that the soul contract he had just drawn up had now been declared successfully concluded.

"..in endless years."

The golden ladybug hovered at the tip of Ronan's nose, and the old voice continued to echo in Ronan's mind.

"Countless wizards have knelt at my feet, offering everything to beg to become my disciples."

The voice grew angry.

"And you are the first person who needs me to sign a servant contract before you are willing to inherit my mantle!!"

At this moment, Ronan seemed to be able to imagine a scene where an old man who was once highly respected and famous, standing in the wizard's pyramid, stomping his feet hard with his staff, and glaring at him.

"."

Ronan couldn't help but fall silent.

The premise for him to draw up the master-servant contract was that the other party had bad intentions, but if the other party had no ill intentions towards him, his behavior seemed a bit excessive.

It's like a giant dragon showing kindness to an ant, but first lowering its head to kiss the ant's feet.
After a long time, Ronan cautiously tried to break the awkwardness.

"What should I call you?"

"Don't you already know?"

The old voice seemed a little tired, "You should be thankful that I have no other choice but you.
About "Spiritual Amber."

The voice wanted to say something else to Ronan, but it seemed to have exhausted its strength. The light of the golden ladybug in front of Ronan dimmed rapidly, and then it dragged its "tired" body and staggered back to his body.

When Ronan's mind returned to the space of consciousness, he found that the other party had been lying on one of his spiritual power crystals, motionless, as if he was "soundly asleep".

(End of this chapter)

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