Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 306: Siegel, Silent Corridor, Spell Echo, Ancient Sound School
"Juventus has probably already mastered the Secret Pupa."

As the most valued first-generation offspring of the Dark Wizard King, Juventus certainly has no shortage of magic crystals.

Ronan couldn't help but wonder what could hatch from Juventus's [Secret Chrysalis].

However, the magic of the [Secret Pupa] also lies here. The final existence formed inside the "Secret Pupa" is related to the foundation, understanding, bloodline and soul characteristics of the practicing wizard, and varies from person to person.

The most important thing is that it is most closely related to the energy spell of choosing "Transformation".

It is not impossible for a hundred wizards to practice [Secret Chrysalis] and eventually create a hundred different spells.

There may be huge differences between them.

Ronan naturally chose [Energy Missile] as the carrier of the spell without a doubt.

"If the proficiency of [Energy Missile] is promoted to master level or above, it will transform into [Forbidden Black Hole]. If it transforms once more through [Secret Pupa], what will it become?"

Ronan touched his smooth chin and couldn't help feeling a little excited.

The appearance of [Secret Pupa] brought his original promotion plan forward a little bit.

Ronan spent two weeks carefully polishing himself from the inside out.

He had originally planned to try to make a breakthrough in [Austere Body Tempering] before being promoted. However, the time required to take this last step to the master level of [Austere Body Tempering] was full of uncertainty. In addition, he no longer lacked resources for promotion, so there was no need to take the risk of using his body to withstand the energy shock during the promotion. Therefore, Ronan did not force it.

Two weeks later, Ronan took out a communication stone and contacted Misha's people.

On the vast plain, at the edge of a narrow rift, Ronan pressed the airship and slowly stepped on solid ground.

He put away the airship, then took out a fiery red crystal and slowly crushed it in his hands.

The crystal powder turned into burning flames as it fell to the ground. A blood-red parrot flew out of the flames at an incredible speed. In just a blink of an eye, it dived into the rift in front of him and disappeared.

After the blood-red parrot disappeared, Ronan waited for two hours before he finally felt the energy fluctuations rising from under the rift.

A figure stepped on the void and walked out of the rift step by step, heading straight towards Ronan.

The force field blooming around his body proved that he was a fourth-level wizard.

He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, with short silver-gray hair, strong features, and three flame patterns made of scars on his left cheek.

The other party was not wearing Linghu's clothing, but a simple black robe with gold weaving, and a scarlet cloak on the outside.

Ronan narrowed his eyes.

In the Linghu Deep Sea sect, wizards who major in fire magic are really rare.

The essence of fire magic is inseparable from combat. Most wizards who practice fire magic will choose to join the School of Flame.

The middle-aged wizard who was approaching had a cold look in his eyes. He walked close to Ronan and then said coldly, "Are you Ronan Damien?"

"Lord Siegel."

Ronan saluted.

The Silent Corridor is not a place specifically for the Spirit Lake wizards to advance. On the contrary, the Silent Corridor is a secret trial realm that has not been fully explored. It is quite dangerous, and many level 4 wizards will choose to hone their combat skills in it.

So this time when he entered the Silent Corridor for advancement, Mixia very "thoughtfully" arranged for him to have a fourth-level wizard "escort" him.

This is the middle-aged wizard named Siegel in front of you.

"I have been waiting for you at the entrance of the corridor for more than a year."

Siegel looked at Ronan and spoke.

Ronan lowered his eyes and replied, "Sorry."

Perhaps because of his good attitude, Siegel snorted lightly and said nothing more. He left a word "follow me" and turned to fly towards the rift valley.

Ronan followed Siegel into the rift and saw that both sides of the rift were covered with glowing moss.

At the very bottom there is a thin river that seems to be condensed from moonlight, flowing slowly.

In the dark environment, occasionally a falcon with lightning-like wings would fly by, leaving behind a few bright but fleeting trails.

The two men kept going down until they were about to reach the bottom of the rift and the moonlight river. Siegel turned around and slipped into a cave on the rock wall.

What followed was a long and winding circuit until Ronan saw the light again.

—A giant cluster of crystals was suspended in mid-air, illuminating the unusually empty cave space.

There are some translucent energy chains on the crystal clusters that are tightly connected to the ground, forming natural bridges.

This area seems to be sealing something, the energy field is a bit disordered, and rocks in some areas are floating upwards, forming a strange sight of an inverted stone forest.

Ronan saw the outline of a giant rune array at the bottom of the stone forest. He accidentally kicked a piece of gravel under his feet, and a very clear echo sounded in the cave.

"If you have any questions, ask them all here at once." Siegel stopped in front of the huge crystal cluster and turned to look at him, "After you go in, remember to keep your mouth shut.

It’s best not to make any sound at all.”

Ronan thought for a while and finally shook his head.

Siegel turned around expressionlessly and walked straight towards the location of the crystal cluster, followed closely by Ronan.

Just when the two were about to reach the bottom of the crystal cluster, a vortex-shaped entrance suddenly appeared on the giant crystal cluster. A wizard in a dark blue robe quickly walked out of the vortex, bringing snowflakes and cold air towards them. He was also at level four.

The wizard who happened to run into them was obviously brightened when he saw Siegel. He must have known him for a long time and greeted him with a big laugh.

"Oh~ Siegel! You are still guarding here.

When did you start guarding the Corridor of Silence?"

He turned his head and glanced at Ronan, seeming to sense the mental fluctuations emanating from Ronan, and said half-jokingly: "Is this your nephew who makes you worry?

It seems that he has a much better future than you."

Ronan lowered his head tactfully, pretending he heard nothing.

Siegel, who was standing next to him, snorted coldly, then his lips moved, probably communicating something quickly with the wizard opposite.

Ronan heard the wizard say "Oh" in a daze, and then the look in his eyes became a little strange when he looked at him.

The other party obviously chose to skip his topic and continue talking about other things with Siegel.

Ronan couldn't hear their conversation, he could only see that both of their expressions were gradually becoming serious.

In the end, the wizard said goodbye to Siegel and left. Before leaving, he hurriedly said, "...The madman in the Witch Heart Hall has no rules at all. Anyway, you better be careful and don't run into him."

Witch Heart Palace.
When Ronan heard this word, his eyes flickered slightly, and he subconsciously thought of Jason who entered the Witch Heart Palace at about the same time as him.

At this time, Siegel had cast a spell to open a teleportation portal under the giant crystal cluster. Ronan saw him carefully sprinkle some unknown powder to dispel the "time curse" lurking in front of the vortex entrance, and then he hurriedly called for Ronan to follow.

Ronan's current soul age on his character panel was only 26 years old. The time curse had almost no effect on him, and he passed through it smoothly.

As soon as you enter the secret realm of the Silent Corridor, a decadent, desolate and ancient atmosphere hits you in the face.

What appeared before Ronan's eyes was an extremely tall and narrow corridor, with mottled traces left everywhere, as if a giant had once walked there.

Ronan was feeling the distribution of free energy particles in this secret space, and suddenly glanced at the wall not far in front of him. Suddenly, several human-shaped phantoms appeared, holding magic wands and rushing straight towards him.

Ronan subconsciously took a step back.

"pat-"

The subtle sound of footsteps was amplified into a thunderous roar in the corridor. Before Ronan could react to the sudden noise, countless ripples appeared under his feet and around him.

Then countless ripples formed into vines with flowing runes, rolling towards him madly!
"Oh!"

The titanium attached to Ronan's robe exploded directly, turning into layers of metal barriers flowing like mercury, firmly blocking the surroundings.

The glowing vines with flowing runes lashed the metal barrier fiercely, making a series of thunderous noises, followed by more ripples in the void. The glowing vines, which were already numerous, grew again crazily as if they had been injected with some hormones.

Ronan frowned, and the metal barrier around him melted like water, transforming into countless tentacles that tightly wrapped around the vines in all directions.

Seeing more and more vines growing, it was almost to the point where it made his scalp numb. He accidentally caught a glimpse of Siegel's cold smile not far away. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly dispersed all the titanium, allowing part of his mental power to penetrate his body.
"call--"

Ronan stood there motionless, breathing steadily without making any sound.

Around him, a layer of translucent golden mental force field held back countless vines, and the space seemed to stand still at this moment.

Ronan watched as the vines that were still twitching a second ago quickly withered and disappeared one by one right before his eyes, until not a single one was left.

When all the noise died down and the corridor was completely silent, Siegel, who had watched the entire "show" from beginning to end, walked towards him silently, and a wave of consciousness came over.

"It seems that you are different from those guys under Mixia who only know how to flatter."

Ronan looked at him calmly and replied consciously, "Is this why you must not make any noise in the Corridor of Silence?"

Siegel nodded. Perhaps Ronan's previous performance had changed his attitude to some extent. He rarely took the initiative to explain to Ronan.

"The Silent Corridor is the site of an ancient school of sound magic. Due to its unique environment, any spell summoned in the Silent Corridor will leave an 'echo', and sound is the condition that stimulates these 'spell echoes'."

"What you just saw was the image of the ancient Silent Corridor wizard who once passed by here. What attacked you was also the 'Echo of Ancient Sound' that remained here."

"Spell Echo..Ancient Sound Spell"

Ronan blinked, feeling that his knowledge was being broadened.

(End of this chapter)