Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 92: A resonance of the law domain, the legend of the blood wizard
Ronan and Benigo left the Ring of Law City and entered the vast primeval forest.

They walked along the west side of the forest for about half an hour and then turned into a quiet and peaceful valley.

There is a small waterfall in the valley hanging down from the top of the cliff, splashing water mist everywhere.

Ronan saw Bennigo, who was leading the way, slip behind the waterfall and disappear in a blink of an eye. When he followed him, he only saw a bare rock wall.

There were faint energy particle fluctuations coming from behind the stone wall. Ronan tried to reach out his hand, and saw that the rough, hard, mossy rock wall was melting like water. Then there was a strong suction force coming from behind the stone wall, and he staggered into the stone wall.

"Secret space?"

When Ronan saw the light again, a brand new world appeared before him. How could he not know that he had entered a secret space?

It was just like the "corpse garden" he had entered before, the test space when he took the entrance test for the Magic Ring.

The place Benig brought him into was also a small secret space.

Oh no, it should only be considered "micro".

The size of this secret space in front of us is probably not even as big as a toilet in the "Corpse Garden".

Ronan estimated that the entire secret space only covered an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters.

Half of the area was cultivated into a nursery and potion garden, but there were only a few dozen half-dead potion plants planted in it.

One third of the remaining half was converted into a spell training ground, and one third looked like a laboratory. Ronan saw a potion table, a rune table, an enchantment table, and a dissection table. There was even a blacksmith's forge and a huge translucent alchemy tank. The corners of the test field were filled with various rune wastes, potion residues, and Warcraft corpses, and the stench was overwhelming.

The last third is the living area, furnished with some simple metal furniture and a large number of books.

"When the Nian Jing Garden Ruins first appeared, a large amount of space materials and space magic props flowed out of it... I used a small space energy orb to open up this secret space, but because it has not been properly maintained for a long time, this place is about to collapse."

Benigo walked to the living area like a master, first took out the long wooden box containing the ice coffin from his storage waist bag, examined it carefully, then took off his bloodstained white shirt and began to heal himself with medicine.

After listening to Benigo's introduction, Ronan saw some rune array patterns at the edge of the space. Some places had obvious signs of repair, and there were also pieces of blurry air like frosted glass. Ronan often saw similar phenomena when he "violently" opened other people's storage waist bags. It was a sign that the space energy was becoming unstable.

In short, this miniature secret space is like an old house that has been in disrepair for a long time. Not only has the "wall paint" fallen off, but even the "water pipes" inside the "wall" are exposed, giving people a sense of "dilapidated".

It fits Benig's current miserable state.

"Garden of Mirrors"

Ronan was chewing on another word mentioned in Benig's words. He naturally thought of the broken mirror magic tool he got when he was an apprentice in Hoddam.

"The Court of Mirrors is an ancient wizard force that once existed in our area. It is famous for its mirror magic and space magic inheritance and is extremely powerful."

Benigo was shirtless, revealing a body of muscular body covered with scars. He walked towards Ronan holding two silver wine glasses. "Later, it was what I told you about. All the wizards in the Mirror Court left according to their instincts... You should understand."

Ronan nodded and took the silver cup handed to him by Benigold.

The cup was filled with a purple-red liquid with a faint scent of fruit wine. He held it in his hand but did not drink it.

Ronan's eyes swept across the potion garden and a number of lab tables, forges, and alchemy pots in the distance, and he said casually, "I didn't realize you have such a wide range of secondary occupations."

Benigo took a sip of the wine in his glass and said calmly, "When you find that you can no longer hold the sword, you have to try to pick up something else."

Ronan was deeply touched by Benig's words and looked up at him.

To be honest, he has always been curious about what happened to Benigo, especially how he, a "three-ring" genius, ended up in such a situation.

The scars on his body, new or old, seemed to be telling these stories silently.

As if seeing the doubt in Ronan's eyes, Benigo said calmly: "It's just soul decay. It can't stop the decline of strength, but it won't die in a short time. Let's talk about you."

Benigel put down his wine glass, casually put on a clean new shirt and sat down in front of Ronan. In his hand was the wooden box containing the seeds of the Holy Blood Tree that Ronan had given him earlier.

“I don’t know much about this kid named Travis.

However, he has a group of followers in the late first level, and he himself is most likely a genius of at least the third ring.

He is so interested in the Nightmare Tungsten Steel, he must be a wizard who practices both metal magic and dark magic."

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but ask, "What do the three rings represent? Also, do the magic rings allow wizards to practice dark magic?"

“Ring number level is a symbol of strength and talent.

The only way to upgrade the ring level is contribution points, which are the tasks placed in the task hall in the magic ring.

The higher the level of the ring, the higher your status in the magic circle will be, and the more resources you can own and control."

Benigo whispered, "Every wizard in the magic circle strives to improve his level. As for the dark spells you mentioned, this is a normal thing for the magic circle.

After all, elemental spells are one of the core inheritances of the magic circle.

In fact, in the beginning, metal spells were only used by high-level magic circles to complement elemental spells and to enhance the power of elemental spells to assist in inheritance. However, now metal spells have become the dominant force.
Metal-based spells rely on certain media with elemental characteristics, and when combined with secondary elemental spells, they can often unleash power several times or even higher than that of a normal single-practice metal-based spell.

This is also the reason why the magic circle does not care what kind of magic the wizard who is absorbed has majored in before, or whether he has already condensed the soul seal.

After entering the Dharma Circle, you don’t need to completely abandon the skills you have practiced.”

Ronan suddenly realized. He remembered the magic circle wizards he had defeated before. The fire and metal spells cast by the young wizard who was the leader left a deep impression on him.

"I see that in addition to the extraordinary power of the realm of law that you have comprehended from your main ice magic, you seem to have mastered another extraordinary power of the realm of law."

Benig looked at Ronan with a strange look in his eyes.

Ronan nodded. He couldn't hide this fact. He had used the power of [Spell Breaking Force] in front of Benigol before when he was fighting with several magic circle wizards.

"You are very talented in magic, and you seem to have mastered a unique shortcut."

Benigo said: “But this may not be entirely a good thing.

Generally speaking, the more extraordinary realms you comprehend, the more difficult it will be to achieve a resonance of realms."

"A domain of resonance?!"

Ronan blinked and blurted out: "What is this?"

As a former three-ring genius, it is not surprising that Benigo has comprehended the realm of law, and it is obvious that he has gone much further on this path than Ronan.

Although Ronan now possesses the power of three kinds of supernatural realms, his understanding of the supernatural realms is still at a superficial level.

Benigo explained: “There is not much difference in the grades of the legal domain.

But there are clear boundaries in the degree to which a wizard can master the domain. A resonance is the first watershed.

For wizards who have reached a certain level of resonance, the power of the domain they possess will undergo further transformation in both power and form."

Benigold said, raising his hand and offering his palm to Ronan.

A small ball of black metal emerged in the palm of his hand. It was his only remaining nightmare tungsten steel, only enough to condense into a pipe.

Of course, what Beniger concentrated on at this moment was not a pipe, but an extremely compact handleless heavy sword.

A trace of mysterious aura flowed out, interweaving and entwining the blade of the heavy sword.

When Benigel tried to aim the heavy sword in his hand at Ronan, Ronan felt that he was firmly locked by an extremely sharp aura.

It seemed as if his head would be split in half by this sharp energy in the next second, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Ronan's face showed emotion.

He clearly sensed that, although Benigo's domain was ridiculous in scope and size, the indomitable aura contained in it, as if any obstacle or resistance could be cut off with a sword, was ten times purer and more powerful than the [Desperate Freeze], [Power to Break the Law], and [Particle Torrent] he possessed!
"This is the effect after a period of domain resonance."

Benigault said softly.

Ronan's eyes showed a bit of urgency, and he asked: "How to achieve it?"

"First, you must truly understand the nature of the extraordinary power of the realm that you possess."

Benigo put away the domain and the heavy sword, and said calmly: "The derivation of the domain comes from your deep understanding of a certain spell.

But this understanding only brings you one step closer to the essence of spells than ordinary wizards.

It is still vague to you, it just reveals a little bit of its outline and fur to you
You have to keep trying to get closer to it, and push away the fog that hides it, until you can really touch its surface."

Ronan looked stunned. He felt like he understood something, but not very clearly.

Benigo shook his head and said, "You are still only at the early stage of level one, your soul power is not strong enough, and some things are still too difficult for you.

Take it step by step, and remember one thing: don't just use the power of the domain of law as a tool.

It represents the deep resonance of your heart, your soul, and your magic."

"The resonance between my heart, soul and spells"

Ronan repeatedly chewed over the words mentioned by Benigol, with a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.

He now suddenly felt that standing on the side of Benigol was not entirely a bad thing.

As a former three-ring genius, he could be the guide on his own wizarding path for a long time.

If he had not chosen to take action today, he might not know these things about the extraordinary realm of law until a long time later.

At this time, Beniger spoke again:
"..At least the third ring Travis must be a second-level wizard, and should be much stronger than an ordinary second-level wizard.
But you don't need to worry too much. You are only a ring now. Even if he wants to get the Nightmare Tungsten Steel, he can't attack you directly.
You just have to be careful, because they might try to break, disable, or tame you in other ways.”

"them?"

Ronan frowned and asked, "What is the other way?"

Benigo didn't elaborate, but just said lightly: "You will know later."

After the discussion about Ronan was over, Benig opened the wooden box in his hand and took out the seed of the Holy Blood Tree.

“I will stay here for the rest of the time and try to make this seed germinate.

But I lack resources and need your help."

Ronan pursed his lips and asked, "Are you not going to leave?"

Benigo shook his head, "Now that I have given you the Nightmare Tungsten Steel, my original plan has been completely ruined.

I can’t leave, and I don’t want to leave either.”

Ok.

Ronan remembered that when he made the deal with Benigo, he was responsible for all the resources, but now he still had to do it all by himself.

Perhaps seeing that Ronan was a little upset, Benigo said, "Actually, I don't mean to ask you to bear all the responsibility. I have the ability to support myself, but it's not convenient.

Forging, alchemy, medicine making, enchanting, rune engraving. I know all these skills. I just need a middleman to exchange the output for the required resources.

If you need anything, I can help you.
I admit that the survival of the Holy Blood Tree is very important to me, but once the seeds germinate, the Holy Blood Tree's ability to purify blood will also be of great benefit to you.

I don’t know if you’ve ever heard of those naturally powerful bloodline wizards.”

There was an inexplicable light flashing in Benigo's eyes. "If the Holy Blood Tree survives, you may also be able to join that group one day..."

"Bloodline wizard."

Ronan murmured in a low voice. Benig's words seemed to open a corner of a more magnificent and beautiful ancient book page in front of him, which instantly brought him endless reverie.

But after a few seconds, Ronan reacted.

Isn't this just wishful thinking for him? !

Before I knew it, I was almost driven like a beast of burden by the CPU.

"Let me see your secondary career level first."

Ronan stood up, placed the silver cup in his hand on the metal table in front of him, and said to Benigo, "Help me refine a few rare mental power-enhancing potions that are not available on the market. Tell me what you need using the communication stone."

After saying that, Ronan left two communication rune stones in front of Benigol. One was specifically used to contact him, and the other was given to him by Benigol.

Then he turned around and walked towards the exit of the secret realm without looking back.

Benig watched Ronan leave, and when Ronan's figure completely disappeared, his eyes fell on the things Ronan left behind.

Benig recognized the communication stone that he had left for Ronan at a glance. His eyes flashed slightly and he reached out to pick up the communication stone.

A moment later, Benigo's soft sighing voice was heard in the empty and silent secret space.

“Nono.”

The crushed powder of the communication stone fell to the ground through Benig's fingers, and was completely dispersed by the breeze.
(End of this chapter)