Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 94 Promotion, Mission

Hundreds of pure black particles were quietly generated, and each particle was surrounded by an invisible force of absorption, distortion, and collapse.

When all these forces come together, they form an indescribable and terrifying destructive and crushing force, which is vast and unstoppable.

The sunlight falling from the sky was distorted as it passed through this invisible field, and the black torrent instantly submerged the ten giant wasps whose bodies were temporarily frozen.
When the flood passed, all that was left in front of the boy's eyes was a completely cleared space. All the hornet monsters that he had fought with before had disappeared without a trace.

"call--"

Ronan's figure slowly fell from mid-air, and the two kinds of magical auras intertwined around his body dissipated.

He raised his hand and threw out a black, large ball of nightmare tungsten steel that flew high into the sky. It then split into dozens of daggers of the same size, and quickly cut the dead hornets on the snow.

This is a first-level magical beast, the Green Thorn Hurricane Bee. Its individual strength is not very strong. A normal Green Thorn Hurricane Bee reaches its peak when it grows to the first level. Its attack methods are single and its weaknesses are obvious. An ordinary first-level wizard can easily deal with it.

However, the Green Thorn Hurricane Bee is a social monster that basically does not act alone. Provoking one is equivalent to provoking a group of them. Moreover, it is easy for spell resonance to occur between individuals, releasing large-scale collective killing spells, achieving a certain effect of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.

Therefore, even a late-stage first-level wizard would not dare to easily attract the hatred of this thing, and would avoid it if possible if encountering it in the wild.

The nest of this group of Green Thorn Hurricane Bees is located in a small valley five kilometers away. The number of the group is unknown. Ronan only dares to lead a small group out each time. In order to ensure that they do not call for more companions, he always emphasizes quick decisions and resolves the battle as quickly and cleanly as possible.

The dagger transformed from the Nightmare Tungsten Steel quickly cut open the bodies of all the Green Thorn Hurricane Bees on the ground. The honey sacs hidden in their abdomens had long been frozen into light blue crystals under the icy environment, each of which was only about the size of a thumb.

Ronan patiently collected the frozen honey blocks one by one, and took out some relatively valuable bee wings and stingers before stopping completely.

"This time, an elite hurricane bee that is close to the first-level advanced level has left the hive. It is estimated that there are not many hurricane bees left in the hive, and the final goal will be achieved soon."

Ronan looked at the beautiful green beeswax blocks in his hand and thought secretly.

The reason why he provoked this group of Green Thorn Hurricane Bees was that the formula for watering the Holy Blood Tree seeds developed by Benigo required the honey of the Green Thorn Hurricane Bee Queen. With his current strength and if he used all his means, it should not be a big problem for him to deal with the second-level Green Thorn Hurricane Bee Queen. The main trouble came from the guard bees that stayed by the queen bee all the time.

Now, these troubles are almost solved.

During this month, Ronan was almost always busy eliminating the guard bee colonies, and at the same time he was practicing magic.

Bring up your character panel. The panel information is as follows:

【Name: Ronan Damien】

【Age: 17】

[Talent: No attribute affinity, Immaculate body (active)]

[Strength: First-level official wizard (39%)]

[Skill: Basic Meditation - Clear Realm (Master 191/1600)

Energy Missile-Particle Torrent (Master 226/1600)

Charged Weapon - Spell Breaker (Master 154/1600)

Ice Ball - Desperate Freeze (Master 166/1600)

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Thanks to the support of Benigo's potion, Ronan's mental power has grown smoothly and has reached 39% of the progress of a first-level formal wizard, which is equivalent to the mid-level of the first level.

Ronan's total mental power has also increased by about three to four times. If his mental power when he was just promoted was only as big as a drop of water, now it can be considered a small water ball.

Of course, the biggest improvement is still in magic.

The proficiency of [Particle Torrent] reached the master level by more than 200 points in one breath, and the proficiency of [Desperate Freeze] also came from behind and even surpassed [Power to Break the Law].

"The torrent domain of [Particle Torrent] is several times stronger than before, both in terms of range and power.

I went to the spell training room secretly once, and without trying my best, I almost broke the first-level spell test wall!"

"The range of the despair domain has also doubled, and the icy air in the domain is even more abundant. Of course, the most important thing is that the despair that permeates the domain is much stronger than before. Pure cold air can only freeze the opponent's body, but the despair."

Ronan looked at his own slender white hands, which seemed somewhat transparent against the background of ice and snow, and whispered to himself, "It can make people's hearts fall into an icy abyss. Those who are not determined will just give up resistance and sit on the ground waiting to die."

Ronan has already experimented with this on many Green Thorn Hurricane Bees.

Just now, when dealing with the group of Green Thorn Hurricane Bees, he didn't even use one-third of his strength. He was purely practicing spells.

“After comprehending the core truth of the Dharma Realm and embarking on the correct path of perception, the master-level proficiency will increase rapidly.

However, the explosive growth period of [Particle Flood] seems to have passed."

Ronan looked thoughtful. In recent days, he found that the growth rate of his proficiency in [Particle Torrent] began to slow down again.

I am back to the original state where I can only improve by practicing again and again to accumulate insights into the panel.

Ronan actually knew the reason very well. It was because the memories and insights about the big and small torrents in his mind had been emptied. The previous accumulation had been turned into proficiency and reflected on the current panel.

“If I could see real torrents and waterfalls with my own eyes, I might get more inspiration.”

Ronan suddenly remembered what Benigo had mentioned to him, that truly powerful wizarding forces would eventually migrate downwards.

In addition to the fact that the energy particles become denser and the resources become more abundant as you go deeper, the more distributed the energy particles are, the greater the possibility of various strange phenomena occurring, and the more magnificent and incredible they are.

This is also a great help in the understanding and practice of the Dharma realm.

“So, the instinct and desire of those powerful wizards to pursue the sinking is also related to the practice of the Dharma Realm?”

Ronan didn't know, maybe.

[Particle Torrent] has entered a plateau period, but the improvement of [Desperate Frozen] is quite smooth, and the proficiency has been rising steadily. If it continues at this speed, it will become the skill with the highest proficiency in no time.

but.

Even though his proficiency in [Particle Torrent] and [Desperate Freeze] has increased a lot, Ronan still has no clue about the resonance of a domain of law.

This realm seems to be still very far away from him, and he doesn't know when he can reach it.

After sorting out the harvest, Ronan strolled out of the snowy area.

"It's time to go to the Magic Ring and take on some missions."

During this month, Ronan hardly ever returned to the Ring of Justice.

Apart from having the identity of a core member of the Dharma Circle and having changed into the standard robes of the Dharma Circle, he was still practicing alone in the forest, and his state was no different from before he joined the Dharma Circle.

There seemed to be no follow-up to his lesson against the four Circle wizards in Beniger Courtyard a month ago. At first, Ronan thought that the other party might send people to attack outside the Circle, so he was extremely cautious every time he entered and left the Circle, fearing that he would be followed and attacked.

But after a month, nothing unexpected happened, as if the other party had completely forgotten about him.

There's a sense of the calm before the storm.

"It is impossible for me to have forgotten. I would not be able to swallow such a huge loss, let alone a genius of the third ring level."

Ronan believed that the guy named Travis, whom he had offended, was either waiting for an opportunity or secretly planning something big.

The Circle of Justice strictly prohibits infighting and killing among its members. The fact that Benigo is still alive and well after so many years proves that this rule is indeed an iron rule that no one dares to violate.

Benig once said that Travis would most likely use other methods to defeat, cripple, or tame him.

"I really want to see what other methods can completely defeat me, make me useless, or even make me surrender."

Ronan looked calm, with a light flickering in his blue eyes.

Although Benigo's fate was before his eyes, Ronan was not really afraid.

Because the biggest difference between his current situation and Beniger's original situation is that -

He is just a "link" now.

A "three-ring" like Travis couldn't attack him directly, as he was still under the protection of certain rules.

Today, his mental power has been promoted to the middle stage of the first level. Although his soul power has not yet reached the standard for condensing the [Silverization] rune, his proficiency in the two trump card spells that derive from the extraordinary magic domain has increased significantly. Ronan now has enough confidence to fight against a real second-level wizard head-on.

No matter how hard the other party tries to hold back, his upper limit is foreseeable.

As long as Ronan is careful enough and doesn't make the mistake of falling into the conspiracy traps set in advance, no matter how strong the opponent is, they can't do anything to him.

Of course, although he thought so, Ronan was still quite cautious in his actions.

If Ronan hadn't had to go back to the Ring to accept the mission, he would have wanted to continue practicing hard until he was promoted to the second-level wizard.

In addition to the explicit regulations within the Law Circle, formal members have a quota of tasks that must be completed, otherwise they will be punished. In serious cases, their membership will be revoked and they will be expelled from the Law Circle.

He also has reasons to take on missions to earn contribution points.

There was no shortage of magic stones. Every once in a while, Benigo would ask Ronan to help sell a batch of magic potions or rune stones. Ronan could feed himself with just a little "kickback" from them.

Mainly some special and precious resources, including potions made for Ronan to enhance his spiritual power, and some materials needed to water the seeds of the Holy Blood Tree.

These things are simply not available in the shops outside the Seventh Ring City.

Ronan tried to obtain it through Creed, hoping to obtain it through exchange within the wizarding community, but failed.

Some materials are only available in magic rings and need to be exchanged for contribution points. Some things also have clear requirements on the identity level of the exchanger.

Ronan left the forest and returned to the Circle.

He cut his long hair short, and within a month, the color of his hair changed from fair to dark chestnut.

In terms of appearance, it is quite different from a month ago, and it is difficult to recognize it unless you are close acquaintances.

But even so, not long after Ronan entered the ring, he immediately felt that he was being watched.

"Shh-"

Ronan suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where he felt he was being spied on.

As a result, I saw a middle-aged man with ordinary looks and a pair of drooping eyebrows.

He was a late-stage first-level wizard, standing dozens of meters away from Ronan, staring at him coldly, with no intention of hiding or concealing anything.

Ronan narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a few seconds.

Then he turned around and walked straight towards the mission tower.

The wizard with the drooping eyebrows followed him all the time, emitting strong hostility, like a ghost wandering in broad daylight, hanging closely behind him.

Ronan's face was calm. He did not change his plan because of the other party's appearance. He still took the task and earned contribution points.

Walking into the mission tower, there is a rather spacious metal hall inside, with rune array patterns flashing on the walls on all four sides.

There were some magic circle wizards in silver robes sitting in the hall, some thinking and resting alone, some chatting in groups of three or four.

Most of them are ordinary members, and occasionally you can see the "one ring" representing the core.

When Ronan and the wizard with drooping eyebrows walked in, they attracted several glances, of which more were directed at Ronan, probably because he only had the strength of a mid-level level one but had a core status.

There are many windows in the hall, and a member of the Circle of Dharma is at each window to greet you.

The normal process of accepting a task is to go to the corresponding window to select, register, and report. After the task is completed, the delivery is also done by finding a dedicated person at the window.

Ronan looked around and saw that there were people in several task windows, except for the one on the far left, which was empty.

He walked straight towards the idle task window, and when he got there he saw a girl with short green hair, an apple face, and a bit of baby fat sitting inside. She was supporting her chin with one hand and had her eyes closed, not sure if she was taking a nap or meditating. The mental fluctuations emanating from her body were only at the initial level one, giving people a silly and cute feeling.

Ronan walked up and tapped lightly on the metal tabletop of the task counter.

"ah!"

The girl with short green hair was suddenly "awakened" by the sound, and straightened her body in a panic.

"Do you want to take the mission?"

Her face was flushed when she spoke to Ronan, and she looked a little embarrassed, as if she wanted to find a hole to crawl into immediately. It seemed that she had indeed been taking a nap before.

Ronan couldn't help but smile when he saw the girl like this, and even the unpleasant feeling he had felt from being stared at with raised eyebrows since he came in was diluted a lot.

"Yes."

Ronan nodded, and the girl with short green hair immediately handed him a thin task booklet filled with detailed information of various tasks for him to choose from.

Ronan quickly flipped through the entire booklet, lowered his head and thought quickly for a while, and finally made his own choice.

"That's it. Hunting for the glandular sacs of the giant worms of the Underworld."

(End of this chapter)