Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 388

Ronan suppressed his thoughts and immediately left the space, thinking of finding a few living creatures to test the power of the "Mirror of the Void", and slowly descended from the sky.

At this time, Benigo had recovered from the shock, or rather, from the moment he came into contact with Ronan again, he had been subjected to the shock of all kinds of incredible things. He had become numb from the shock and even accustomed to it.

He was fiddling with a bunch of things he had brought from the south, a few lab tables and a shabby alchemy furnace, which clutteredly occupied an inconspicuous corner of the foggy space.

"If you need anything, just tell me."

Ronan looked around the space, divided out a portion of his things, pointed at the rest and said to Benigo, "You can use these as you like."

Beniger glanced at Ronan's "property", thought for a moment and said, "What I need most now is knowledge."

Ronan was stunned, thought for a moment, and then handed his "Book of the Spirit Lake" to Benig.

"This thing should be able to help you."

After he became the Son of the Deep Sea, his authority within the Spirit Lake was raised to a very high level.

Most of Linghu's inherited knowledge is open to him, and he can use the Linghu Book to query it at any time.

This collection is equivalent to half of Linghu Lake, which should be enough for Beniggo to "absorb" for a long time.

“For a long time to come.”

Ronan considered his tone and said to Benigo, "You may need to stay here."

With Benigo's strength, after being "taken into" the foggy space, it was almost impossible for him to get out without Ronan's permission. He was almost equivalent to a "personal property" of Ronan.

Of course, Ronan also took certain risks. Many of his secrets and most of his belongings were laid bare in front of Benigold.

Only Beniggo, no one else, could gain Ronan's trust.

From the beginning of their acquaintance until now, the two have not even signed a soul contract, only the simplest verbal agreement.

It's a strange relationship, but it's incredibly getting stronger day by day.

"It doesn't matter."

Benig didn't care about this at all. He glanced to the side and said calmly, "It's the same for me everywhere."

Ronan followed his gaze and saw the magical ice coffin containing Benig's wife Fiona lying quietly beside him. The beauty in the coffin still showed no signs of waking up.

"The Eternal Demon Coffin."

Ronan sighed in his heart and said nothing more. He just silently took out Arrietty and her dust elf companions, as well as two beauty shells.

Plus Benigo, the Holy Blood Tree, and the mechanical goat Dodal III.

This empty foggy space seems to be gradually becoming popular.

After settling Beniggo, Ronan exited the foggy space.

The first thing he did was to test the "Mirror of the Void" in his mind, trying to call upon the power of the foggy back side of the "Mirror of the Void".

After many repeated experiments, Ronan finally confirmed the fact that the "Mirror of the Void" was indeed connected to the Minotaur's Endless Labyrinth.

This part of the ability seems to be unlocked with the development of the foggy space.

He could indeed throw living creatures into the Minotaur's Labyrinth, but the requirements were strict and required the other party to be willing or unable to resist.

"This function seems a bit useless to me at the moment."

Ronan frowned slightly.

Who would willingly and voluntarily enter the endless labyrinth of the Minotaur?
If he can make his opponent powerless to resist, is it necessary to throw himself into the maze?

Simply to make the other person feel a despair more torturous than death?

Ronan thought about it and suddenly thought of something.

"wrong."

"It's not just for trapping opponents. I can also release people who were originally trapped in the maze!"

Nalros!

The first thing Ronan thought of was Narroth and his group, whom he had released from the maze.

Narros is a Twilight-level wizard.

And in the Minotaur's Labyrinth, there are many beings as powerful as Narroth!

In the maze corridor that he still remembered vividly, there was a demon suppressed behind each small door, not to mention an absurdly powerful abyss bull demon Babuli!
“Once these people are released, they will be an unimaginable force!”

"It's just too hard to control. Not every monster is as easy to talk to as Narros."

Ronan thought of the classic fable from his previous life - the devil sealed in the bottle swore in the thousandth year of being sealed that if anyone could rescue it from the seal, it would give that person all the wealth, power and beauty in the world.

In the two thousandth year of being sealed, it added its own lifetime strength and loyalty to the oath.

However, in the third thousand years of being sealed, the devil, whose patience had run out, tampered with his oath in anger, and decided to tear to pieces the first person who released it from the bottle with the most cruel means!
"And I have no way to open those doors now. I have lost the key to space. If I want to unlock the seals on the doors, I may have to wait until I can completely control the 'Mirror of the Void' or reach a very high level of attainment in space magic."

Ronan regained his composure, suppressed the thoughts in his mind, took out the space teleportation bead given to him by the prophet Eve, and gently activated it. The entrance to the Quevada Oasis opened, and Ronan stepped in.

Completely losing its function, the small bead turned from a beautiful light silver to a lead gray and fell into Ronan's hand. He carefully put away the teleportation bead and looked up to see the prophet Eve still sitting on the oak round table in the form of a pink scaly little snake, with the tea wrapped around her tail still emitting a wisp of steam.

It was as if Ronan's departure only took a few seconds.

"You're back."

Prophet Eve invited Ronan to sit down like an old acquaintance.

Ronan didn't move, but thought for a moment and said, "King Alba is dead."

"Has it already started..."

The prophet Eve gently put down the teacup on her tail, with a hint of emotion in her snake eyes.

Ronan was somewhat surprised at the delay in the other party's news, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said slowly: "With the death of King Alba, the Court of Life is about to usher in an unprecedented upheaval.

Indeed, at this time, even the royal treasury may have the opportunity to be opened to outsiders."

"It's not the right time yet. It needs some time to ferment."

The prophet Eve looked at him and said softly, "You just need to wait patiently. When the time is right, I will arrange everything for you."

Ronan said nothing, but looked around, then asked, "Where is my room?"

Prophet Eve raised her snake kiss, seeming very happy that Ronan was slowly trying to accept everything.

She pointed in a direction with her tail raised, and said, "After you go out, you can choose any room you like to stay in.

Just keep going straight ahead and you will reach the oasis.”

Ronan nodded and walked towards the small door pointed by the prophet Eve.

When he was about to reach the small gate, Ronan suddenly stopped.

"Oh, there's one more thing..."

Ronan turned his head and raised the golden gear mark on the back of his right hand, and said calmly, "How long do you plan to seal me?"

The Prophet Eve's eyes flickered, and she spoke softly, "This seal is only good for you right now.

It can help strengthen your body, allowing you to slowly adapt to the force so that you won't be crushed in the moment of breakthrough.
When you are able to fully bear that power, it will naturally untie itself.”

"Do you know the true origin of my technique?!"

Ronan was stunned when he heard the unexpected answer from the prophet Eve, and then he quickly asked again.

The latter shook his head and refused to say anything more.

Ronan frowned.

The [Austerity Body Building] technique that he had acquired at the apprentice wizard's stall at the market had, without him realizing it, already become his strongest and most powerful reliance.

He has always tried to explore the origin of [Austerity Body Tempering], but has never found any information in any book.

The prophet Eve seemed to know something, but she didn't want to tell him.

Ronan knew that once the other party shut up, it would be difficult to pry open his mouth, so he could only suppress the strong doubts and curiosity in his heart.

He turned around, pushed the door open and walked out of the room.

What appeared before Ronan was an old yet solemn stone corridor. Just as the prophet Eve had said, there were many rooms scattered on both sides of the corridor. At the end of the corridor, there was a faint light, which must be the exit leading directly to the Oasis of Quevada.

Ronan found the nearest door and walked in.

What comes into view is a room that is not very spacious, but is relatively classically and elegantly decorated, full of the aesthetic style of the Keldiim Empire period.

The furniture in the room showed signs of age, but was spotless, as if someone cleaned it every day.

On the wall on one side of the room, there were many tiny crystals and gems inlaid on it. Looking closely, it was discovered to be a star map.

Ronan walked forward and reached out to touch the wall gently. The rune array engraved on the wall had been damaged and ineffective.

He retreated to his position in the center of the room and sat down facing the star map.

Although he did not attach much importance to the so-called prophecy of the prophet Eve, he always believed that those who believed in fate would eventually be manipulated by fate.

But unrest was indeed happening. It was inevitable, and even Cindyson could smell the scent of unrest.

"Strengthening yourself is more effective than any prophecy."

Ronan closed his eyes and called out to Alazan a few times as usual. After receiving no response, he gently touched the mysterious black dandelion in his consciousness space that represented the "Spiritual Amber".

A dandelion petal falls.
Wait until Ronan opens his eyes again.

He suddenly discovered.
It seemed as if I was still in the original room.

(End of this chapter)