Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 332 [Five Times Mirror Light], [Six Poems], Room and Son of the Deep Sea (Third Update, Asking for Monthly Tickets)

There is actually not much to say about things like [Broken Winter Mirror]. If the ratio of ice and space mysteries was 9:1 when Ronan first created [Broken Winter Mirror], then after the injection of the Minotaur's heritage, the ratio of ice and space mysteries in this secret technique has now reached almost 8:2, or even 7:3.

The increase in the proportion of spatial mysteries will naturally bring about an upgrade in the mysteries and an increase in power.

Ronan's earlier in-depth refinement of the [Snow Country in the Palm] and research into its sealing and confinement capabilities can now officially begin.

The one that really brings the biggest improvement to Ronan is the [Multiple Mirror Light] talisman.

After two optimizations and upgrades by Ronan, the [Multiple Mirror Lights] talisman can barely reach the level of being able to replicate a spell three times.

Now, it’s four times.

And it has not yet reached its limit, and is still evolving in a higher and more abnormal direction under the nourishment of inheritance.

"Copying it four times, plus the spell itself, is equivalent to five times the effect of the original spell, so let's just call it [Five Times Mirror Light]..."

Ronan thought about it, just like the [Spiral Palace], stacking it up one by one.

"If it's [Five-fold Mirror Light]."

Ronan thought about it, and his body stretched out instantly, his figure rose, large pieces of snake-scale-like patterns grew upward from his bare arms and neck, and dark blue frost emerged from his body.
In a flash, his entire body had changed into a man with blue hair, vertical pupils, and an indescribably handsome and enchanting appearance. A strong aura of an evil overlord emanated from him.

He has already entered the [Ancient Ice] state with his blood activated.

His slightly pointed chin was slightly raised, and streams of rich Dharma energy surged out of his body and blended with each other.

In an instant, a piece of dark blue ice under Ronan's feet spread rapidly outward, like an ancient frozen lake unfolding.

Six ancient, hideous frost snakes rose silently from the lake.
"Click——"

In the foggy space, countless ice-type free energy particles gathered together, deep blue lightning suddenly fell from the bright void, countless arcs of light intertwined, and a strong forbidden aura surged out.

Ronan clasped his five fingers together in the air.

The six giant snakes opened their huge mouths and bit towards a certain place fiercely!

"Boom!"

Where the six snakes gathered, a terrifying ring of ice exploded, and then countless thick and sharp ice spikes grew like fireworks, densely packed, almost completely freezing and piercing that piece of void!

"【Six Heads! Hekalto's Ancient Bite】!"

Compared to the previous reproduction of five poems which seemed a bit difficult, Ronan now seems to be able to imitate Hekate's six poems with ease.

The power of this secret technique has directly reached a new level, surpassing the state of the descent of the Dharma body of [Lingmaya], and is second only to [Forbidden Black Hole].

"The heyday of the Eight Heads may be comparable to my [Erosion]"

Ronan slowly emerged from the state of [Ancient Ice].

The potential of this secret technique is actually not ideal. The problem is that the concentration of Hekart's ancient frost hydra blood in Ronan's body is too low, and the mystery of the core of the spell is still too superficial.

Hekalto mastered the eight true meanings of frost, but [Hekalto's Ancient Bite] did not even replicate one of the true meanings and only had its form.

If Ronan performed this while in the state of [Scarlet Ice], it would definitely be a different look.

"Knock on the Crimson Door, control the Crimson Ice. Unfortunately, this power does not truly belong to me."

Ronan shook his head and tried the spell [Mirror Soul] again. [Mirror Soul] and [Space Mirror Technique] can be said to be of the same origin and it perfectly matches the mystery of [Space Mirror Technique].

Now Ronan uses [Mirror Soul] to summon mirror clones, which are almost indistinguishable from the real ones.

The Minotaur's inheritance of space magic is like an extremely tempting orange.

Now Ronan has benefited greatly from just peeling off the outermost layer of orange peel. It is hard to imagine how delicious the orange flesh inside tastes.

"Not sure if this is possible"

After testing all the spells, Ronan thought and slowly walked to a small silver door in the foggy wall on one side of the space.

His eyes flickered and he slowly placed his palm on it.

"Om-"

The "Mirror of the Void" in my mind trembled immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the small door in front of him opened from the inside with a creaky sound.

A faint white light shone through the door. Ronan stood quietly in front of the door for a while, then pushed it open with a calm expression.

Mirror.

Mirror.

It's all mirrors, mirrors everywhere!
Behind the small silver door is a room made entirely of mirrors.

Pieces of irregular mirrors are pieced together tightly, creating a dreamy and blurry feeling of dislocation of space and time.

Ronan's figure was reflected in every mirror, and the "Ronan" in every mirror was looking at him quietly.

At this moment, Ronan heard a cheerful and crisp laughter.

Like wind, like fog, it drifts past your ears, and then echoes clearly in the room.

The figure of the blond boy seemed to appear before his eyes. The blond boy stood in front of him, smiling at him brightly.

"Minotaur, is this the last room you want to show me?" Ronan looked around and raised one hand, and countless "Ronans" in the mirror also raised their hands.

A faint magical fluctuation emerged from the fingertips.

In an instant, the magical fluctuations emanating from countless mirrors gathered into an overwhelming "ocean"!
Ronan was immersed in this vast ocean of waves and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"So, this is the ultimate form of [Space Mirror Technique]?"

"Mix the two together and mash them."

"Be gentle!"

"Pay attention to the resonance between the mental power and the medicinal liquid during this process. The frequencies are different, and the results obtained after the catalytic reaction will be completely different."

Under the huge old oak tree with lush branches and leaves, two figures were standing and sitting.

The young man standing in front of the experimental table and concentrating on the operation in his hands has a tall stature, handsome features, and an innate calm and elegant temperament. Every movement he makes is pleasing to the eye.

An old man with a pointed nose and a somewhat wretched appearance was sitting comfortably on a recliner with a white cat in his arms, occasionally giving instructions to the young man operating in front of the laboratory table.

It was Heliodo and Ronan, one teaching a lesson and the other receiving "training".

"Your strength seems to have increased a lot in the past six months?"

Heliodo gave instructions for a while, then suddenly changed the conversation to another topic.

"Yes."

Ronan replied honestly: "I used some methods to increase my soul power, and meditation seems to be effective."

"You were able to get a five-star rating in the Spell Tower during the entry selection, which proves that you had accumulated a lot of experience at level three.

This part of your undigested foundation will quickly transform into your strength when you are promoted to level 4."

Heliodo didn't seem surprised and said calmly.

"But once this accumulation is completely digested, the growth of strength will return to normal and will enter an extremely slow stage. You must be mentally prepared in advance."

"clear."

Ronan nodded.

Heliodo asked again: "How is the elemental spirituality and physical resonance going?"

Ronan shook his head and replied slowly, "There is almost no progress."

"It would be strange if there was any progress in half a year."

Heliodo was talking casually. He saw Ronan, who had been chatting with him about irrelevant matters. Even though his emotions were fluctuating, his hands' movements were still orderly and smooth like flowing water. An undisguised look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"Oh, right."

Heliodo seemed to remember something and continued, "The election for the Son of the Deep Sea is about to begin. Do you plan to participate?"

Ronan paused.

It was not because of Heliodo's words, but because the preparation of the potion in front of him had reached the end.

Along with a cluster of beautiful sparks blooming in his hands, Ronan gently put the cap on the potion bottle. Inside the translucent crystal potion bottle, there seemed to be a thumb-sized purple-red little man trapped inside, who was constantly pounding the bottle wall and crying and shouting.

Just a few minutes ago, it was just a pile of lifeless powder and solution on the laboratory table.

"It's amazing."

Heliodo stood up from the rocking chair, walked to Ronan, and admired the little people in the bottle with him.

"This is the charm of potions
This [Elemental Water] only needs a little mental guidance to effortlessly summon a low-level fire element whose strength is almost comparable to that of a third-level wizard.

And this is just the entry-level formula potion of [Elemental Water]...
So you say, is it meaningful to spend time and energy on practicing magic?"

"Meaningless."

Ronan replied with an expression of "agreement".

Seeing his attitude, Heliodo nodded with satisfaction.

“Take this [Elemental Water] back with you as a gift for all your hard work in practicing.

Damien, you have an outstanding talent, and I am very happy to have you as a disciple..."

"Thank you, teacher."

Ronan thanked Heliodo respectfully.

When he looked up, he saw Heliodo looking at him and asked, "Let's get back to the original topic.

What is your answer to the question I just asked you?"

Ronan thought about it, then looked at Heliodo calmly and said, "Teacher, do you want me to attend?"

Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you.

(End of this chapter)