Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 391 [Soul Projection], Level Mid-Term, Multi-legged Flying Dragon

At the same time, a huge soul energy gushed out from the depths of his soul like a clear spring dug out from an oasis, carrying with it the images of one hundred and eighty-three years of experience and quickly merging into his soul.

This soul energy is the largest and most lasting one Ronan has ever fused since he practiced "Spiritual Amber".

Ronan felt as if he was immersed in layers of hot springs. He could clearly feel that his soul was becoming increasingly "sticky". His mental strength was growing like branches and sprouts, and an unprecedented inexplicable throbbing gradually arose in his heart.

This throbbing sensation made Ronan subconsciously stop eating. He looked towards a certain spot as if he had an epiphany, and a hazy spiritual glow bloomed in his eyes.

Gradually, where his eyes fell, a blurry figure appeared, like a strange shadow that appeared out of thin air, with a strong soul fluctuation belonging to Ronan flowing from it.

"This is."

Ronan was stunned for a moment, looking at the strange black shadow in front of him and fell into a brief thought.

"Crackling——"

The flame of [Soul of Gold] rose above Ronan's body, creating wisps of gray-black smoke.

Ronan stood under the turbid and colorful sky of the Quevada Oasis, quietly looking at the strange black shadow in front of him that had the same outline as his own.

"Soul projection."

It looks very similar to the projection created using [Mirror Soul] and [Space Mirror Technique], but in fact, the essence is completely different.

The former is merely a clone made up of magic, mixed with a little bit of Ronan's soul at best, mainly to confuse the opponent's sight and hearing.

But the latter is completely composed of Ronan's soul power.

As for the effect
"go."

As Ronan's mind turned, the strange black shadow disappeared on the spot, and then reappeared at a location about a few hundred meters away.

For a moment, Ronan had an extremely strong illusion, as if he had teleported to the corresponding position.

After the strange black shadow appeared, it immediately approached several monsters lurking in a corrupt jungle below.

These monsters that were mating in the chaos were disturbed by the black shadow. They immediately let out violent growls, and the thin fleshy wings behind them quickly spread out, and they pounced towards the black shadow.

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, but he did not resist.

"Shh-"

The figures of several monsters crisscrossed and passed through the shadows, leaving behind long wisps of smoke. Huge and eye-catching wounds appeared on the attacked black shadows, and then they healed quickly, but the overall effect seemed to have become a little lighter.

"The projection was attacked, but I was not hurt."

"But part of the soul power was lost..."

Ronan carefully felt the amount of damaged soul power and thought about it. The black shadow in his field of vision floated up into the sky like a balloon.

Immediately afterwards, as the hazy light continued to bloom in Ronan's eyes, the entire black shadow quickly became vivid, and the black layer on its surface seemed to fade away little by little. The soul fluctuations emanating from its body became more and more intense, gradually revealing the appearance of Ronan.

“@#%…&”

The syllables of the spell came out of the black shadow's mouth, and the black shadow gently raised his hand, releasing a strong wave of magic.

The next moment, a bright deep blue ice blade was swung out from its dark black arm, instantly cutting through the bodies of several flying monsters below.

Several circling monsters suddenly stopped moving, then silently split in half from the middle and fell to the ground. The cut surface of the corpse was as smooth as a mirror, and the flesh and blood were all frozen by frost.
"call--"

In the distance, Ronan, as his real body, let out a light breath, and his eyes became a little strange.

He can control the strength of the soul that constitutes the projection at will. When the soul projection reaches a certain level, part of his will can be directly transferred to the projection, and he has the corresponding casting ability.
This is far more powerful than ordinary spell projection.

More flexibility, larger operating space, and no fear of death threats. The only thing you need to consider is the consumption of soul power.

Of course, the last point is actually a big problem. Soul power is not as good as mental power, and it is very troublesome to recover after it is damaged.

"Moreover, the current projection range is too small. It can only be projected within a distance of one thousand meters or less than two thousand meters covered by the mental power. What can be done with such a small distance?"

"Given time, if they can ignore the distances between spaces and travel thousands of miles, or even half a continent, and come to us at will, that would be truly an unpredictable move by ghosts and gods!"

Ronan thought about it and silently retracted his soul projection.

Open your character panel at random, and the first thing you see is the [Soul Projection] logo, which appears in the talent column as a new talent skill.

As for the end of the skill column, there is an additional word - [Spiritual Amber (Entry Level 1/100)].

Yes, it was not until the end of this "dream" that his "Spiritual Amber" was officially initiated, and [Soul Projection] was also brought about by the [Spiritual Amber] after he officially entered.

"Arazan never mentioned this to me. The Amber of the Soul is much more mysterious and powerful than I thought..."

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly as he continued to check the panel information.

——The increase in soul power brought about by this dream made his strength progress jump from the original 14% to 31%, which was more than the gains from his previous two dreams combined.

He is already very close to the middle stage of Level 4.

In the space of consciousness, the dark gold core that nurtured the Yuan Ling had obviously grown larger, and more traces of ancient spiritual inscriptions appeared on its surface.

Ronan counted the number of ancient spiritual characters he remembered during this dream, which was twelve thousand five hundred and thirty-two.

Adding the nearly eight thousand ancient spiritual characters he had mastered before, the total number of ancient spiritual characters engraved on the dark gold core now exceeds twenty thousand!

More than 20,000 ancient spiritual characters!

Ronan's spiritual power was directly increased to a terrifying level.

The spiritual light nurtured in the dark gold core is several times denser than before. Just a little bit of it can make one feel its agility and heaviness.

"I wonder if there is an upper limit to the effect of using ancient spiritual texts to increase the essence of the soul? And how many ancient spiritual texts does Alazan know?"

These two points are related to Ronan's future spiritual level.

He was not sure whether his Soul Spirit grade had been upgraded from six stars to seven stars after this dream, but his goal was a higher eight stars!
Unfortunately, after this dream, Alazan still showed no signs of waking up, and the golden ladybug in the consciousness space was still sleeping soundly and motionless.

In addition to the two aspects of soul concentration and ancient spiritual texts, Ronan's biggest gain from this dream was a large amount of knowledge about astrology.

In the "dream", the wizard who looked like Anand eventually reached the level of a third-level astrologer.

As the other party's only "close friend", Ronan shared many of the other party's insights and experiences in astrology for more than a hundred years. Even if Ronan only devoted a small part of his energy to this, more than a hundred years was enough for him to become a master of astrology.

This gain will eventually be reflected in his [Ancient Star Meditation Method]. Ronan has not tried it yet, but he thinks that his improvement in proficiency in [Ancient Star Meditation Method] to expert level will be much smoother than before.

Ronan collected the corpses of several monsters that he had killed during the previous projection experiment, and planned to enter the foggy space to see how Benigo had been doing in the past six months.

At this moment, the howling of a monster in the distance caught his attention. On the oasis, some monsters flew in the same direction, as if something had disturbed them.

Ronan curiously flew forward along the monster's movement trajectory.

After a while, he stopped abruptly.

"An outsider has come in."

Ronan lowered his body and slowly restrained his breath.

Squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, he saw an extremely gorgeous platinum carriage flying into the air on the vast corrupted plain, and it was pulled by two huge four-legged flying dragons!

Although the multi-legged flying dragon is not a legendary dragon species, it has rare dragon blood flowing in its body. It has a scaly body and tough flesh wings similar to those of a dragon. Its tail is strong and powerful, and there is a tail stinger containing a highly poisonous poison at the end.

Among the monsters of the same level, it can be considered to be close to the top.

Even the lowest-level wyvern has the power comparable to a fourth-level dawn wizard.

The four-legged flying dragon corresponds to the fifth level.

Ronan saw that the two four-legged flying dragons were covered with many glowing runes and gilded ornaments, which made their originally rough and ferocious appearance more noble and majestic.

The platinum carriage pulled by two four-legged flying dragons was empty on all sides. Through the tasseled gauze, one could see a figure with blond hair sitting inside.

Following the carriage were a dozen wizards riding on wyverns, and dozens more wizards behind them were flying on their own.

The people in the group were all wearing the same snow-white robes. They were hurrying on their way while methodically clearing out the monsters that gathered along the way.

Ronan saw a flag raised in the team, with two golden logos that looked like young sprouts printed on it. He couldn't help but whisper and reveal the other party's identity.

"The Court of Life."

This is a group of wizards from the Court of Life!

The person sitting in the platinum carriage should be a member of the royal family of the Court of Life. Ordinary people are not worthy of such a grand display and ceremony.

Ronan watched as the group of wizards from the Court of Life gradually moved away from his sight, and finally disappeared completely in a burst of violent white light.

He came out of hiding and looked in the direction where the other person disappeared, thoughtfully.

Although the Lost Land runs through the entire Upper Ring Continent, wizards from any organization may appear here, just like he had encountered people from the First Legion of the Tangista Empire.

But the reason why a royal member of the Court of Life suddenly came to the Quevada Oasis in the center of the Lost Land is somewhat intriguing.

What is there in Quevada Oasis?
Apart from a severely corrupted land and monsters from other worlds running around everywhere, the only person left here is the Prophet of the Pendulum of Fate.

"A member of the royal family of the Court of Life comes to visit the prophet Eve?"

The image of the prophet Eve, who looked like a little pink-scaled snake, popped up in Ronan's mind, and his eyes flickered slightly.

It has been more than half a year since King Alba was assassinated. Calculating the time, the battle for the crown prince of the Court of Life should have officially begun.

If King Alba did not leave any will before his death, it would be a good idea to use the power of the prophet of the neighboring Destiny Empire to confirm the orthodox identity of the royal family...
Ronan thought silently for a while, and finally stopped paying attention to it and flashed into the foggy space.

"Shuashuashua——"

As soon as he stepped into the space, the golden leaves covering the sky began to rustle, exuding an emotion of joy and happiness, warmly welcoming his arrival.

Compared to half a year ago, the Holy Blood Tree has grown several times larger.

The dense canopy of branches and leaves occupies almost two-thirds of the area of ​​the foggy space after it was opened up.

Beneath the Holy Blood Tree, grass and trees grow into a forest.

From among the unusually thriving flower bushes with obvious signs of pruning, a furry gray goat nimbly jumped out, carrying the dust elf Arrietty on its head, and together they came towards him.

As she was approaching Ronan, Arrietty flew up from over Dodor III's head, skillfully got into his collar, and then chattered to him about her achievements in the past six months.

Ronan smiled in approval, rubbed Dodor III's head, and slowly walked towards the direction of the Holy Blood Tree.

The foggy space was indeed well transformed by Arrietty and the Holy Blood Tree. Several miniature lakes were dug out among the lush vegetation, and the beauty shells were singing in the lakes.

Perhaps due to the unusually rich energy particle environment and the magical power of the Holy Blood Tree, many plant elf-like creatures were born in this space.

The beautiful little man, about the size of a palm, with wings on his back and a translucent body, had eyes full of purity and innocence. He was not afraid of Ronan when he saw him, but hid behind the grass leaves and looked at him curiously.

Arrietty stood on Ronan's shoulder, puffed out her slightly full chest, and stated proudly that these little guys who were between elemental life and the companion spirits of the Holy Blood Tree were now all under her jurisdiction.

Ronan passed by the Pool of Elements and saw that it had more than doubled in size compared to half a year ago.

In the trial of the Stone of Destiny, many monsters died in his hands. They were all thrown into the elemental pool and converted into energy to supply the growth of the Holy Blood Tree. He was quite surprised that so many were left.

The bottom of the elemental pool was covered with magic crystals. Ronan "casually" scooped up a handful to check. Although the quality was not high, it could be used to open up the foggy space.

When the Elemental Pool, the Holy Blood Tree and the Misty Space can form a perfect positive energy cycle, he will have less trouble.

Ronan walked away from the Pool of Elements and found Benigol at the bottom of the Holy Blood Tree.

Benigo was busy. The laboratory table in front of him was filled with all kinds of strange materials and instruments, some of which Ronan couldn't even tell what they were used for.

Compared with half a year ago, Bannigo seems to be in much better condition. His strength has recovered to level two, and he even has signs of breaking through to the middle stage of level two.

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, and he deliberately made a little noise and walked forward.

"You seem to be recovering well."

Benigo looked up at him, without any surprise on his face, and replied calmly: "Thanks to the gray elf bloodline, the high concentration of energy particles here has a good nourishing effect on my body and soul..."

“That was a pleasant surprise.”

Ronan's eyes relaxed, revealing some genuine joy.

He lowered his head to check Benigo's lab notes on the lab table. After reading for a while, he couldn't help but frown and asked, "Are you still studying that 'Bloodline Deduction Array'?"

"if not?"

Benigo casually picked up the "Spirit Lake Book" that Ronan had given him, patted it, and said, "This knowledge inheritance tool has been of great help to me. I have almost completely transformed the new "Bloodline Deduction Array".

Oh, right. "

Benigo stared into Ronan's eyes and asked, "What was the result of the magic circle I engraved on you before?"

Ronan was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I have been failing all the time, and I still have two more chances to deduce."

(End of this chapter)