Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 285: Son of the Black Witch King, Nine-Star Yuanling!

"You actually believed the lies of that guy Iglipsa. He is just a bastard who uses the truth and faith to fool people."

A man in a gray robe spoke, and it was hard to tell whether he was speaking with disdain or sarcasm.

"I dislike him as much as you do."

The first gray-robed man said calmly, "But you cannot deny that his predictions have never been wrong."

“We should have noticed it earlier.
The prophecy left by Iglipsa before his death, the Black Witch King sending out his only offspring at this time, the increasingly turbid and dry water in the Pool of Wisdom, all these signs indicate that chaos has begun. "

The first gray-robed man tapped his staff as tall as a person on the ground, his tone calm but filled with an unquestionable certainty: "We should have made preparations early.

This is also the reason why I insisted on opening the three towers this time."

The other two fell silent.

Time passed slowly. After an unknown amount of time, someone snorted and said, "So what did Iglipsa's prophecy say?"

He stared at one of the three men in gray robes and uttered a name that was difficult to accurately grasp.

"You are the only one here who has actually read those three manuscripts."

The gray-robed man, who had only said one sentence from beginning to end and had been listening quietly most of the time, remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he slowly stood up from the rubble-covered bench, and thick fog rolled out from under his gray robe like a tide.

"The Upper Ring Continent cannot give birth to a second Heramus, nor does it need a second Heramus."

Along with the calm voice, the three figures and the island beneath their feet were completely covered by fog.

"..The bloodline of a seventh-level wizard can be considered to have the initial meaning and value of inheritance. The first generation refers to the first generation of offspring of a wizard after he reaches the seventh level.

The seventh-level bloodline that the first generation can inherit is the most complete and powerful. As the bloodline multiplies further, it will continue to be diluted and weakened. "

"First Generation of Level Seven Blood Decay"

Ronan listened to Alazan's explanation and looked at the figure standing on the back of the dark bronze monster who looked like a natural god, his eyes flashing.

He saw the other person's long hair as dark as mithril, his hands behind his back, and judging by his figure and posture, he seemed to be a man.

Countless complex and mysterious runes emerged from the man's body, forming a unique aura and force field. This aura even overshadowed the terrifying breath of the Chimera under his seat, making people want to surrender.

Ronan took a deep breath and suppressed the restless "Storm Blood" in his body.

Alazan once said that he was "born with weak blood", but he only looked like one. There was a huge difference between him and the real weak blood.

And the "Storm Weaver" is just a sixth-level elemental spirit.

He was not surprised by the "feeling of suppression" he was feeling now, but was just marveling at the power and unpredictability of the seventh level. The person in front of him was only the first generation of the seventh level of decaying blood. If it was the true first generation of the seventh level of twilight, the gifts brought by his natural bloodline would be even more unimaginable.

"Boom——"

With the appearance of the first generation of weak blood riding Chimera, a huge whirlpool quickly formed on the surface of Linghu Lake, which was originally as smooth as a mirror of the sky.

"Juventus!"

A roaring sound like huge waves sounded, and several wizards in robes of various colors walked out of the whirlpool, and then welcomed the first generation with decayed blood into the whirlpool from afar.

Juventus.

Ronan whispered the name in his mind and memorized it silently.

The air was filled with the scent left by the Chimera, a faint odor similar to that of copper embroidery.

Chimera is a powerful monster active in ancient times and at the turn of the ancient times. It symbolizes "wisdom, cunning and agility" and is also a legend to many wizards.

Juventus' Chimera is probably not pure-blooded, but a descendant with some Chimera bloodline. Its rank is similar to Ronan's original ice crystal snake. It may be an artificially bred species, mixed with the blood of other rare magical beasts.

Just like the unicorn of Adam, the genius wizard of the Dawn of Psychic Power, it was just a mutant with a part of the legendary unicorn blood transplanted into it. Its actual power was far inferior to Ronan's Ice Crystal Snake.

"..Although he is only the first generation of weak blood, this kid named Juventus may have a seventh-level wizard bloodline concentration of 80% or even 90%.
Even in the first generation, such talent is rare.

The people behind him must have high hopes for him."

Alazan spoke to Ronan in his mind.

Ronan didn't say anything. The concentration of the ancient frost hydra bloodline he possessed was only 5%, which was completely incomparable with the other party.

While he was thinking, the majestic voice that had previously called out the name "Juventus" appeared again.

The sound came from under the lake, but finally sounded at the top of the sky.

"The three towers are our proof, the three towers are our evidence"

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then the shadows of three strange inverted towers appeared on the lake below.

A huge invisible force emerged from the surface of the lake, pulling the wizards down one by one.

The wizard's figure fell on the lake without creating a ripple, like a speck of dust that completely merged into the shadows of the three inverted towers.

Countless wizards in the Spirit Lake Secret Realm who were waiting to participate in the selection all "floated" into the lake, including Ronan.

He did not resist the pulling force. Before falling into the water, Ronan imagined countless feelings that he might face next.

In a moment of distraction, he found himself in another independent space.

There was nothingness above, below, left and right, and invisible walls limited his range of movement.

Directly in front of him, three strangely shaped towers stood majestically. Standing under the towers, Ronan was as small as a tiny speck of dust.

A tall tower, seemingly made of ancient whale skeletons and corals, with deep blue water flowing throughout it. The top of the tower is pointing downward, with the water flowing backwards, as if connected to the infinite ocean.

A tall tower is filled with magma and burning with a raging flame that never goes out. The top of the tower seems to have many blazing suns hanging on it, and the light is so bright that it is impossible to look directly at it.

The last tower has no entity. It is black and seems to be twisting and shaking all the time. It reminds people of the reflection of the moon on a calm lake at night. It is full of mystery and tranquility.

"The glory of the three towers."

"Has the trial started?"

Ronan's eyes flickered as he tried to take a step forward. Soon, some obscure information emerged from the void and poured into his mind.

The golden ladybug transformed by Alazan flew out from between his eyebrows. Ronan thought about it and decided to release the restrictions and share these contents with it.

"Juventus."

In the void of space, several wizards in moon-white robes led a person slowly out of the bright entrance.

When they reached a certain position in front of the three towers, the leader stopped and turned to the last person and said indifferently: "I know your identity, but the elder has specifically told you that even you must abide by certain rules of our Linghu."

"The rules of Spirit Lake?"

The young man standing at the end of the team whispered to himself, took a light step, and instantly passed over the bodies of several Spirit Lake wizards, and quickly threw himself into a black tower among the three towers in front of him that looked like the reflection of the moon. After his figure sank into the tower, it took several breaths.

The entire black tower suddenly shone brightly, as if it had moved from fantasy to reality.

One after another, purple "stars" appeared out of thin air, illuminating the shocked faces of several Linghu wizards.

They stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief, their expressions stunned.

After a long time, someone's murmuring voice was heard.

“Juventus.”

"As expected of the son of the Dark Witch King."

"Tower of Knowledge, Tower of Magic, Tower of Soul."

In the dark and empty space, Ronan finished reading the information he had actively received and looked up at the three tall towers in front of him.

There was a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.

"Do they correspond to the three spiritual lake factions of Deep Sea, Flame and Black Moon respectively?"

"I thought that after such a long time, the wizarding world would have invented some new methods to recruit new people, but it turns out it's still the same old things."

Alazan's faint voice sounded in his ears.

"How to say?"

“In the past, when powerful schools in the wizarding world recruited new members, they only looked at the spiritual level of the new wizards.

Only spirits above four stars have a slight chance of being promoted to Twilight. This is the standard for recruiting in most schools. If it is lower, there is no need to recruit them."

The golden ladybug spread its wings and fluttered in front of Ronan's eyes, flying past the three tall towers one by one.

"If I'm not mistaken, these three towers should test your wisdom, combat power, and soul aptitude respectively.

If you understand the levels of these three things, you can roughly calculate the grade of your future Yuanling."

"Is the grade of the Yuan Ling really that important?"

“I’ve said it before, the level of your spirit determines the level of authority you can enjoy in the Hall of Truth.

The higher the authority, the more knowledge you can actively or passively acquire, and the more profound it is. When you are promoted to Twilight in the future, the fundamental runes you can create will be more profound and powerful.

To put it superficially, the grade of the Yuan Ling largely determines the combat power of a wizard.

For the same sixth-level wizard, the difference in the amount of energy that can be mobilized when casting a spell by a one-star Yuan Ling and a nine-star Yuan Ling will be more than ten thousand times!
There are many powerful inherited spells, and there are strict requirements on the user's spiritual level.

Your spirit level is not high enough, you are not even qualified to practice forbidden spells."

Alazan's tone was calm, with a tone of indifference that was almost cruel.

Ronan thought for a moment and asked, "How are the star ratings of Yuan Ling determined?"

"The rules of the universe and nature."

The golden ladybug gently landed on Ronan's shoulder, "This concept is difficult for you to understand now, but you will slowly understand it after dawn."

Ronan recalled his several encounters with level five wizards. Whether it was the true spirit bodies of the level five wizards guarding the Ancient Witch Resurrection Conference and Mollyl, or the spirit clone projections of the level five wizard Fumingge in the Elemental Ring, there were bright crystals of light like stars.

I don’t know if that represents their respective spiritual levels.

"How many grades of Yuan Ling are there in total?"

“Theoretically, the highest is nine stars, corresponding to the nine levels of wizards.

There are examples of low-star spirits eventually becoming legendary beings, but they are a minority after all. Most of the Twilight-level wizards I know have spirits above seven stars.”

Ronan narrowed his eyes and looked at the three majestic towers in front of him, and whispered: "How many stars do you think my Yuanling grade can be?"

Alazan smiled softly.

"To be honest, I'm curious too."

Ronan took a deep breath, his eyes wandering between the three towers, and finally he chose the Black Moon Tower on the far right, which represented the soul aptitude test, and slowly walked towards it.

After walking a distance, he felt invisible resistance, and Ronan tried to exert some force.
"Om-"

It was just like when I encountered the dark silver tailless dragon in the spirit space. The first time I saw it, I was beaten by the opponent's terrifying dragon power and felt like my "soul was leaving my body"!
Ronan's consciousness completely broke free from the restraints of his body and was attracted by a force to fly towards the Black Moon Tower in front.

He had an overwhelming desire to "go in," like a baby longing to be in his mother's arms.

However, in just less than half a breath, all the strange phenomena disappeared, the instincts faded away, and Ronan's consciousness returned to his body.

Before he recovered from his brief dizziness, he heard Alazan's voice.

“The results are out”

Ronan came to his senses and saw three dark purple polygonal crystals on the right side of his body.

Very beautiful, emitting a faint light, just like crystal.

Ronan wanted to reach out and touch it, but his fingers passed through the crystal.

Ronan looked at the three illusory amethysts that appeared out of thin air. The Black Moon Tower had completely lost its original attraction to him. His eyes flickered slightly, and he spoke calmly: "It seems that my soul aptitude is not that good, with only a three-star rating."

“I didn’t expect it to be this bad.”

The golden ladybug transformed by Alazan flew in front of Ronan's eyes and sighed softly, "This is the result after you have practiced a round of "Spiritual Amber".
If you hadn't met me, your journey as a wizard would have ended when you were promoted to the Dawn."

Ronan ignored Alazan's words. In fact, he was not surprised by this result.

Also using nine stars to divide soul qualifications, he estimated that his initial soul qualification was only one star. After the trip to the East Coast, it may have reached two stars. After seventy-two years of reincarnation in the dream, it improved a little bit, so he now has three stars.

"Thank me, Damien.

Soul aptitude has never been an obstacle for a Spiritual Heart Wizard. Spiritual Heart Amber will continue to tap into your soul's potential and elevate your soul step by step until it is complete."

"If I had known earlier, I should have practiced the Amber Soul a few more times before taking this test. The evaluation I would get in the end might have allowed me to experience the feeling of being treated as a super genius and being adored by the stars."

Ronan said this calmly, and then walked straight towards the second flame tower.

It was a similar experience to the one he had in the Black Moon Tower, with his consciousness leaving his body. But this time when he came back to his senses after the trance, Ronan found that the place he was in had changed again.

"This is."

Ronan noticed something was wrong immediately and looked down at his hands.

The illusory image of the ten fingers is made up of countless fine white lights woven together, and the same is true for other parts of the body.

(End of this chapter)