Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 415: Ancient Dark Star, Dead Sea and Music
Ronan was quite impressed by this spell.

When it was performed in Sarlanch's hands, Ronan felt an unusual sense of antiquity and heaviness.

This is indeed the case. Although it is a dark undead magic inheritance, it does not feel eerie and sinister. Instead, it gives Ronan a sense of grandeur and majesty.

"Sense the ancient dark star, connect with the master of the pile of corpses with your will, and build a garden of corpses"

Ronan looked at the bone fragment in his hand and felt incredible. "It turned out to be an ancient-level magic inheritance."

Or, to be more precise, it is a part of an ancient magic inheritance.

[Sagadi's Courtyard of Corpses], whose full name is [The Twelve Palaces of the Underworld - Sagadi's Courtyard of Corpses].

Judging from the name, there may be eleven inheritances similar to the [Sagadi Corpse Courtyard].

"Is it the inheritance of the Witch Heart Palace or did Sarlanchi obtain it through the channel of the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society?"

Ronan was pondering, at this moment, Alazan in the consciousness space made a low sigh.

"It turns out to be the inheritance of the Death Star. I didn't expect it to still exist in the world."

"Death Star?!"

Ronan's eyes moved slightly, "Do you know this inheritance?"

He did not hide the acquisition of the bone fragment from Alazan, but he did not expect that Alazan knew the origin of this inheritance.

"The Death Star was the most active and powerful black robe wizard organization in the ancient times... Oh, at that time, the wizarding world did not have the so-called black robes, white robes, and gray robes."

Arazan spoke quietly, "It is said that the Death Star was co-founded by twelve supreme ninth-level wizards. Each of them possesses a top-level inheritance of the dark or undead system. If these twelve inheritances are gathered together, the legendary door to immortality will be opened."

"It seems like every similar ancient legend sounds pretty much the same."

Ronan said casually.

Alazan did not comment, and continued: "In ancient times, there were many wizard organizations like the Death Star. At that time, wizards were not divided according to the spells they learned. Wizards from different schools came together because of the same ideas and pursuits.
At that time, gods had not yet completely disappeared, the era of wizards had just begun to rise, and even the elements had only just been mastered by wizards.

Spells and runes as brilliant as fireworks and wisdom brighter than gems collide with each other.

Countless great men, like the stars in the sky, emerge one after another, shining brightly in the wild and ignorant night sky.
Death Star, Utopia of Spirt, White Cathedral."

As Alazan was narrating, it seemed that even he was filled with infinite yearning.

However, Ronan caught the four words "Spirt" in Alazan's words. His eyes moved slightly, but there was no expression on his face.

Alazan's words confirmed that Spirt originated in ancient times. If counted in this way, the Death Star, the Golden Kingdom, the Minotaur's space inheritance, and the Spirit Heart Amber, the number of ancient-level spell inheritances he now possesses has reached an astonishing four!

Although it is either incomplete or has not been fully unlocked, it is enough to make ordinary wizards envious to death.

"Death Star"

Ronan listened to Alazan's narration, silently chanting the name of the Death Star in his heart, and slowly clenched the bone fragment in his hand.

A month later.

Foggy space.

Ronan sat quietly in a field of newly grown irises, his eyes closed, his posture as peaceful and calm as a sculpture.

A faint glow penetrated through the robe and emanated around him, forming a thin halo that rose and fell rhythmically, causing the surrounding flowers and plants to sway gently.

At a certain moment, Ronan's temperament suddenly became obscure and profound.

Even the halo around him quickly turned from white to dark, and a trace of desolate, cold, and dead air emanated from his body. The surrounding flower fields immediately withered and died in circles at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A small figure the size of a palm flew rapidly from a distance and stopped dozens of meters away from Ronan. Looking at the vast fields of dead flowers, it stamped its feet anxiously, but did not dare to get closer. It could only pout and hope that Ronan would wake up from meditation as soon as possible.

Before he knew it, the area of ​​nearly 20 meters around Ronan had completely become an absolute dead zone.

Ronan's entire body was shrouded in thick black death aura, and even his figure was almost invisible.

Silently, Ronan's tightly closed eyes opened.

At this moment, his eyes were a grayish white, with no pupil color at all. Instead, there were a few strange black spots, like rotten mold spots scattered in the eyeballs.

"hiss--"

The dense deathly aura slowly flowed towards the center like a tide, the black color receded, and Ronan's eyes gradually returned to their original clear blue color.

When the last bit of black spot completely disappeared from his eyes, Ronan let out a light breath and slowly stood up from the flower field.

Ronan was thinking back on the process of practicing [Sagadi's Courtyard of Corpses], and some inexplicable insights kept surging in his mind.

The practice of this spell went extremely smoothly, so smoothly that even Ronan himself found it incredible.

It’s not related to his current nine-star soul qualification and extraordinary understanding, but this inheritance is also closely and inseparable from the ancient stars.

"Ancient Dark Star."

Ronan's eyes flickered. He had just learned from the inheritance of the [Twelve Palaces of the Underworld] that the ancient stars actually also had light and dark.

Most wizards who practice star magic draw power from the bright side, but the inheritance of the [Twelve Houses of the Underworld] takes a different approach and draws power from the ancient dark stars.

This also explains the origin of the name of the organization "Death Star".

The first step in practicing [Sagadi Corpse Courtyard] is to sense the existence of the ancient dark star representing "Sagadi" in the starry sky.

With the skill of "Sensing the Stars" derived from the master-level "Ancient Star Meditation Method", Ronan was able to accomplish this step very easily.

Just as Rona, the fifth-level wizard from the south, had said to him, the stars have always been the best teachers for wizards, especially in the ancient times at the beginning of civilization.

However, unlike what Ronan expected, the so-called "Sagadi Corpse Courtyard" did not refer to a certain ancient dark star, but a star cluster, a vast and completely dead star field!

Ronan was still at the edge of this star field and had not yet gotten completely close, but the death energy he sensed was already so strong that even his [innocent body] could hardly bear it.

"You must build your own corpse garden in order to perfectly utilize and control this power without suffering backlash."

This is also the second step in the inheritance of [Sagadi Corpse Courtyard] and the key step to formal entry.

However, this step requires a large number of corpses as materials, which Ronan does not have at the moment.

"The more powerful the corpses that build the Corpse Court, the stronger the will of the Corpse Master that is summoned, and the more power of the Ancient Dark Star that can be harnessed."

"call--"

Ronan exhaled softly. He had been in the grey robe camp all along. It couldn't be said to be just, but it was definitely not evil either.

He was not yet able to slaughter other wizards indiscriminately to obtain their corpses and use them as materials for practicing spells.

"I don't know if the corpse of the Abyss Demon can be used?"

Or, the wizards of the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society, those lunatics who think about destroying the world and cleansing it every day, or even people like Sarlanch, who are not real humans at all, and Ronan will not have any psychological burden in killing them.

"Wait for the opportunity."

Ronan put the thoughts in his mind aside for the moment.

It was precisely because he had practiced it personally that Ronan felt the power of this inheritance. In his opinion, the complete inheritance of the [Twelve Houses of the Underworld] should be far superior to the [Golden Kingdom].

After all, it embodies the wisdom of the entire Death Star Wizard Organization.

"Sarlach shouldn't have put too much energy into this spell. Otherwise, even if it was just for beginners, after the construction of the Corpse Courtyard was completed, with the power of his late fifth-level spell and the power of the inherited magic array, its power should not be as small as that of the Destiny Stone Trial."

This is not surprising. As a member of the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society and a half-human, half-abyss demon, Sarlanch believes that the Mother of Fear and Lies is the most powerful being in his mind. How could he devote his energy to inheriting a wizard's spell? Moreover, he has multiple identities and practices multiple spells at the same time. It is already amazing that he can disguise himself to this extent.

"I don't know if killing Sarlanch will attract the attention of the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society again."

Ronan had no idea of ​​the methods used by the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society, and could only hope that the Prophet Eve had already finished the job for him.

She guided me to discover the truth about Sarlanch, so there was no reason for her to abandon me again. But she repeatedly emphasized that she still had a long way to go before she could fully grow up, and now was not the time to expose herself to the public.

Thinking of this, Ronan couldn't help but recall the prophecy he saw in the flame of the Prophet Eve's fireplace.

Ronan frowned slightly, his expression somewhat indescribably complicated.

His mind turned, and he casually summoned a few bottles of medicine. He dispersed his mental power, and then sprinkled the medicine evenly on the surrounding flower fields that were corroded and dead by the death energy.

Soon, the dry soil regained its luster, and a trace of vitality of the grass and trees emerged again.

Arrietty, who was staring at her from a distance, managed to suppress the urge to cry.

Arrietty values ​​every blade of grass and every tree in this foggy space as more important than her own life.

Carefully walking out of the flower field, Ronan stopped by the lake, which was separated from the Holy Blood Tree.

He took a deep breath and quietly entered the state of "Ancient Demon Body". "Crack, crack, crack--" his body suddenly expanded until it reached a height of more than three meters before it completely stopped.

The shadow of a majestic sea of ​​blood appeared under Ronan's feet, forming a sharp contrast with the small lake in front of him.

Dark red threads condensed from his spirit danced lightly around Ronan along with his blood-red hair. As they gathered and dispersed, they looked very much like the flowers on the other shore in the legend.

Ronan narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand.

He pointed his blood-stained palm at the small lake in front of him and exerted slight force.

"Woo——"

The life energy in the body had long since condensed from a white ball of light into a milky white liquid, as if its mass had naturally increased by more than ten times, like a compressed lake of vitality.

The blue snail "immersed" in water makes a humming sound like the sea tide. On the shell surface of the blue snail, dense threads circle around for a total of thirteen times, forming a complex maze-like pattern.

Along with the humming of the [Spiral Palace], the dark red thread of spirit twisted between Ronan's five fingers. Countless blood vessel-like veins emanating naturally from his body kept extending out. The air trembled, the Dead Sea was slightly turbulent, and the void was also filled with vague and ethereal sounds.

The tranquil lake in front of me began to shake. Countless water drops jumped out of the water and bounced rapidly on the surface of the lake like marbles.

There was a flash of blood in Ronan's eyes, and [The Cry of Sorrow in the Sea of ​​Death] was activated.

In an instant, the sea of ​​blood surged, and countless dark red threads densely spread out from under Ronan's feet like blooming flowers.

The ethereal sound that seemed to be present in the air suddenly became extremely high-pitched and transformed into countless crying and wailing sounds, shaking the entire foggy space.

"Whoosh whoosh-"

The turbulent little lake was almost completely turned upside down by Ronan under this power. A large amount of lake water rose into the air, then fell down with a loud noise, and a heavy rain began to fall.

At this time, Ronan had already completely calmed down. Both the sea of ​​blood and the dark red silk surrounded him very gently, and the sound of crying and wailing also disappeared.

After the transformation of [Innocent Body], Ronan's ability to control the power of the Dead Sea was greatly improved.

During this month, Ronan not only practiced the inheritance of [Sagadi's Courtyard of Corpses], but also familiarized himself with the power of the new [Innocent Body].

In the process, he accidentally discovered something——

"The power of the Dead Sea seems to be closely related to music."

Or it can be said that sound is one of the keys to unlock the power of the Bloody Dead Sea.

"The understanding of the secret method [Moro's Cry of the Dead Sea] is not accidental, but inevitable."

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he thought silently in his heart: "Perhaps I should consider finding time to enter the Ancient Sound Silent Corridor again."

The casting of spells relies on the resonance between mental power and energy particles, but as their strength continues to increase, many wizards may have long forgotten that when they were learning their first spell, gestures and spell incantations were two extremely important auxiliary means.

"The more ancient the inheritance, the more attention is paid to the accuracy of the pronunciation of the spell. Although the power of this bloody Dead Sea is opened through sound, it is a bit unexpected, but it is not surprising if you think about it carefully."

Ronan subconsciously took out two rune stones, one of which was the incomplete core sound rune of the fifth-level Ancient Sound Spirit that he had obtained from the Silent Corridor.

The other one is the rune of [Sound of Destruction] from the Comb-Bone Conch.

Previously, due to his limited time and energy, he had never done much research, and instead threw it directly to Ahashiya, hoping to combine these two phonetic runes with [Ghost Arrow].

Now, after careful consideration, he has gained many new insights and inspirations, which will be of certain help to him in how to mobilize the power of the bloody Dead Sea.

"Um?!"

Ronan looked at the small lake in front of him where rain was falling. Suddenly, his expression changed. He summoned a pocket watch-shaped communication prop and glanced at it casually as if checking the time, and then stepped out of the foggy space.

When he appeared again, Ronan was already in a dark and damp cave.

His mental force burst out of his body, and he pushed away the huge rock that blocked the cave and removed the rune array that he had casually set up. Ronan sped all the way and soon returned to the Firefly Mist City.

When he put on the mask of dawn again and descended to the place told by the wizard Ani in the form of golden dawn, he saw Selena waiting there from afar.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Selena seemed to have become much thinner, and her eyes became colder and more indifferent.

"Your Majesty, didn't you see the note I left for you?"

Selina started questioning without any politeness, and didn't even use the respectful title she usually used to address Ronan.

"I saw it."

"Why don't you come when you see it?"

"I'm busy."

"what's up?"

Ronan frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone: "I don't need to explain this to you specifically."

"hiss--"

Selina took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress the anger that was about to explode in her heart.

Ronan looked at her indifferently, and after a moment, Selena spoke again.

"The location and time of the Holy Grail Evidence have been determined, and the Council of Elders hopes that we will set off immediately.

I came here specifically to inform Your Majesty, I hope Your Majesty..."

Serena looked Ronan in the eye and said word by word, “Don’t let anything happen again this time.

The materials you need, the Soul Shaping Fluid and the Soul Shaping Array, I will prepare them for you as soon as we get to the location of the Holy Grail Trial."

After saying that, Selena turned around and left without saying goodbye.

Ronan looked at Selina's receding back. Under the mask of dawn, his sparkling eyes revealed a hint of thoughtfulness.

"I didn't go with her to the rally this time, and I lost the Fuminge who was supposed to support the facade."

"This woman seemed to have suffered a lot of injustice at the rally."

He could feel that this time Selena's resentment was so strong that it was almost overflowing.

I wish you all a happy May Day holiday in advance~
(End of this chapter)