Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 395 Three optimizations, blood devouring, the hope of the Supreme Nine Stars!
"I see."

Ronan spoke calmly.

Who wouldn’t want to have a chance to fight for the legendary Nine-Star Supreme Spirit?

According to the agreement between Ronan and Alazan, Ronan "owes" Alazan a lot, nearly 100,000 ancient spiritual characters.

After Alazan woke up, Ronan took the initiative to talk to him about it once, but Alazan shook his head and said that he would tell Ronan when the opportunity was right.

Ronan stood up from under the Holy Blood Tree.

Having reached the fourth level of perfection, even if he tried his best to restrain his breath, the traces of [Star Force Field] that he naturally emitted would form a thick, twisted, and strange phenomenon around him.

Without utilizing the status enhancement of [Ethereal Mind], Ronan's mental strength is comparable to that of a mid-level fifth-level wizard.

Just like a walking human-shaped celestial body, it naturally releases a heavy gravitational force, attracting everything around it to approach it.

Compared to three years ago, the foggy space has expanded ten times.

The endless monsters harvested in the Quevada Oasis nourished this place. During the three years, Ronan expanded the space several times. The entire foggy space is now about one-fifth the size of the Linghu Secret Realm that is visible on the surface.

The huge Holy Blood Tree nestles closely between the two lakes.

One is the colorful Elemental Lake. After three years of accumulation and development, the original Elemental Pool has expanded to the size of a small lake. The lake is full of energy and can easily summon fifth-level elemental life. It is also the birthplace of countless plant elves in the foggy space.

The other is an ordinary "artificial lake", which is responsible for nourishing the flowers, plants and trees in the entire space. The water in the lake is completely summoned by water elements through spells.

The concentration of energy particles in the entire space has increased several times compared to before. Ordinary people would probably not survive more than two or three days here.

Benigo had discussed this topic with Ronan - the growth of the Holy Blood Tree had entered a bottleneck period, and the next step was to recruit followers for it and build the Holy Blood Kingdom.

Judging from the current situation in the misty space, the immortal species is the most suitable choice to serve as a dependent. For example, Benigo, who has the blood of the gray elves, lives very well in the misty space.

Ronan's mental power is now spread out, and he can effortlessly "communicate" with the gray fog area above the fog above his head.

As the foggy space continued to expand, Ronan's control over the "Mirror of the Void" continued to improve. He even had some doubts that one day, the endless labyrinth of the Minotaur would be completely connected to the foggy space.
"Ready?"

Ronan walked up to Benigol, but before he could say anything, Benigol seemed to know what he wanted to say. He stopped what he was doing and looked at him.

Ronan nodded calmly.

"Then wait a moment, I'll make some preparations."

Benig didn't say anything, he just walked aside and fiddled with the various materials and instruments needed.

Ronan found a flat and open place nearby and sat down quietly.

About half a year ago, Benigo completed the third optimization of the original bloodline deduction array.

This time, the optimized bloodline deduction array increased the success rate by more than ten times, but the consumption of bloodline essence did not decrease.

In the short term, this is probably the best option Ronan can get.

"Alazan"

While waiting for Benigo, Ronan gently called out to Alazan in his heart.

Alazan knew exactly what he was about to do.

In fact, he had also read Benig's "Bloodline Deduction Array" and even gave it a high evaluation.

In Alazan's words, "bloodline deduction" is a goal that has to be achieved by luck. Whether it is a tenfold success rate or a hundredfold success rate, as long as there is a slight possibility of failure, as long as there is a slight hope of success, there is essentially no big difference.

"If you decide, leave everything to fate."

Alazan replied.

"You know I always hate the so-called destiny"

Ronan paused, and then calmed down completely.

"But for now, it seems that all I can do is pray for her favor."

The only hope to reach the ninth level of the Supreme Yuan Spirit is to further develop Hekalto's ancient frost hydra bloodline to the ancient level.

Even if there is only a one percent chance of success, Ronan will not give up.

The waiting time was short yet seemed extraordinarily long. When Benigo returned with a pile of things, Ronan took off his robe on his own initiative, revealing his well-proportioned body with nearly perfect proportions.

The power of three evolutions has forged Ronan into a nearly perfect, pure body.

His [Austerity Body Tempering] was stuck at the breaking point due to the seal of the Stone of Destiny and had not yet completed the final transformation, but his body had actually been growing imperceptibly.

Even the storm patterns in the body have become much more complete.

Those natural magic patterns inherited from the "Storm Lord" were light silver in color, shaped like hurricanes and lightning, half-manifested on Ronan's skin, outlining an incomplete but gorgeous storm totem.

Beniger, like a skilled surgeon, painted and outlined Ronan's body expressionlessly.

Gradually, a huge sacred tree pattern covered the storm totem on Ronan's body and appeared on his chest. Compared with the first time Ronan accepted the magic circle transformation, this sacred tree pattern was undoubtedly much more complicated.

While Ronan was fighting and practicing alone, Benig never stopped researching the Holy Blood Tree.

Although the Holy Blood Tree has always been closest to Ronan, Benigol knows much more about this legendary tree than he does.

After Ronan's body was dealt with, Benigo began to cooperate with the Holy Blood Tree, using the roots and branches of the Holy Blood Tree in combination with some special magical tools. Finally, he constructed an incredible semi-natural magic circle around Ronan.

Under the effect of this magic circle, Ronan and the Holy Blood Tree seemed to have merged into one, and their already close consciousness became even closer.

“If you hadn’t continued to water the Holy Blood Tree with your blood, my vision would not have been realized.

But if you want to maximize the ability to purify your blood, you still have to sign a contract with it."

Benigo explained.

Ronan nodded, bit his fingertips, and wrote the contract in the void. When the contract was finished, he pointed it out.

A branch of the Holy Blood Tree in front of him dropped down, and the tip of the branch touched his fingertips.

In an instant, every word of the contract floating in the void lit up with a burning luster, and a feeling of fusion with the soul of the Holy Blood Tree arose in Ronan's heart.

The soul contract that Ronan made is a common magical pet contract, and can also be considered a type of master-servant contract.

Through the connection of souls, he could clearly sense that the Holy Blood Tree seemed to be more excited and happy than he was, and it felt like he had finally gotten what he wanted.

When the Holy Blood Tree was still a seed, it was watered by Ronan's essence and blood, so that it had a natural attachment to Ronan, just like a child's attachment to his parents.

Now that the two have signed a soul contract, they have a true sense of blood fusion, as if they have truly established the so-called "father and son" relationship. Their relationship has been taken a step further, and the Holy Blood Tree is naturally delighted.

"Okay, get ready."

Seeing that the contract was reached, Benigo spoke in a deep voice and issued a reminder.

Ronan closed his eyes, and the next second, "Buzz——"

Accompanied by a strange wave, Ronan seemed to become blurred in an instant, and then a huge holy tree pattern suddenly spread out from his body.

It is in an upside-down position, echoing the main body of the Holy Blood Tree next to it.

The magic circle surrounding Ronan suddenly lit up with bursts of light, and the same light was also emitted from the Holy Blood Tree, flowing into Ronan's body in waves along the crimson tentacles connected to Ronan's body.

Benigo stared at Ronan in the center of the magic circle, and his hands, which were hanging naturally, clenched tightly.

As mist-like light began to gradually surge out of Ronan's body, his emotions seemed to become even more tense.

The mist-like light naturally condensed on Ronan's body surface and gradually separated into several air masses of different colors.

Five of them are gray and the largest in size, followed by two white air masses that are slightly smaller.

There is also a light blue air mass only the size of a fist.

The last one was a deep red air mass, only the size of a fingernail, but it seemed to be the most precious and noble, and was guarded by a group of air masses.

After a total of nine air masses appeared, they began to rotate like a whirlpool.

Soon, the five gray gas masses at the outermost edge slowly moved towards the center, and the moment they touched the deep red gas mass at the center.
"Boom——"

A gray gas mass suddenly disappeared, as if it was directly swallowed up by the crimson gas mass.

Correspondingly, the deep red gas mass, which was originally only the size of a fingernail, seemed to become slightly larger.

Benigo's eyes flickered, and his breathing was rapid for a moment and then gradually became smooth.

At this moment, every air mass around Ronan represents a bloodline in his body.

Gray is the lowest and most useless color, while white is slightly better, almost equivalent to his gray elf bloodline.

The light blue one represents the ancient bloodline, which is Ronan's Storm Weaver, the incomplete Storm Lord bloodline.

The rarest and most noble is naturally the ancient frost hydra bloodline belonging to Hekator.

The Holy Blood Tree's choice of bloodline purification is almost random. The original version of the "Bloodline Deduction Array" is to maximize the number of such random occurrences, and try to choose the bloodline that you want to purify once by chance within a limited number of times.

In the process of secondary optimization, Benigo began to focus on how to transform this choice into a controllable direction.

After the third optimization, which is what Ronan is currently doing, he changed his mind and proposed a new idea - let the higher bloodline devour the lower bloodline. On the one hand, the lower bloodline can be used to strengthen the power of the higher bloodline, and on the other hand, some useless options can be eliminated first, narrowing the random range as much as possible.

Now it seems that this idea is indeed feasible. Ronan, who is in the process of the ceremony, has begun to consciously use the power of the magic circle to gradually gather and integrate his own complex bloodline.

The five gray air masses were quickly swallowed up by the crimson air mass.

The deep red air mass, having "tasted the sweetness", seemed to have developed an "appetite". After swallowing up the five gray air masses, it immediately took the initiative to approach the two white air masses on the periphery.

(End of this chapter)