Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 97: The "old friend" reunited after a long absence, the proficiency of "ten thousand years of immobility"

Ronan was stunned when he heard Benig's answer.

Challenge Travis..or Lenny?!

"is that useful?"

"of course."

Benigo bit his pipe and said calmly: "If you beat any of them, you will be on the same level as them, no, you will be a genius who is better than them. How can this little trick have any effect on you?
Well, I know what you're thinking.

The reason why I am like this now is because I have a problem. I fell from the third ring. Lanny and others just came and stepped on me a few times to add insult to injury. "

Ronan fell into deep thought, his eyes flickering.

At this time, Benig spoke again.

"If you think this is too difficult, there are still some tasks in the French Ring that they can't do. Just wait."

"I'll keep an eye on you at all times."

Ronan didn't ask Benigo how he could help him "keep an eye on the mission" by staying in this secret space all day. His mind was now full of the "solution" that Benigo had just mentioned.

Ronan felt as if something in his heart was suddenly awakened by Benig.

Yes.

From the beginning to the end, he was targeted by Travis and others, and all he could think about was how to deal with it and resist, and he never thought about how to fight back.

If you think about it carefully, what Beniger proposed is indeed the best solution.

Defeat them all!

Address the problem directly at its source.

If I were also a third-ring now, would I still be so overwhelmed by a few tasks?

However, Travis's group, at least the weakest one, is the best among the second-level wizards and has been famous for a long time.

I am only in the middle stage of level one now.

Is it possible to reach a level where we can compete head-on with them, or even defeat them, in half a year?
"I'm going for a walk."

Ronan lowered his head, casually greeted Benig, and slowly walked out of the secret space.

"Go."

Benigel just responded casually, without even looking at Ronan, and started fiddling with the potions grown in the nursery.

In the valley where the wind was howling, there were green shadows of insects and the sound of buzzing wings everywhere.

Ronan stood suspended in the valley, chanting spells quickly, summoning whistling snow, ice-crystal spears, and frost rays.
After the [Frozen Earth] symbol flashed four times in his consciousness space, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a deep blue diamond-like light burst out.

"【Ice Ball Technique-Desperate Freeze】!"

"Allis's Ice Ring Necklace!"

The realm of despair unfolds!

The atmosphere of endless cold and despair filled the entire valley in an instant.

All winds stopped.

Including the sound of those buzzing wings.

The huge hurricane bees remained motionless, like ice sculptures suspended in the air, and then fell from the sky with a "crash", hitting the bottom of the valley with a crisp cracking sound.

Ronan was surrounded by countless wind, frost, ice and snow, suspended in the air.

He is the source of all this coldness and despair, like a king who controls ice and snow. But his expression is a little dazed.

He was still thinking about what Benigold had said.

"Can you do it in half a year?"

Ronan looked in one direction, his eyes deep and profound.

"Buzzing—"

At this moment, a sound of violent flapping wings came from deep in the valley.

Ronan squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see a giant hurricane bee, five times the size of an ordinary green thorn hurricane bee, flying out of the valley.

The whole body of this hurricane bee is flowing with dark blue light, and its two pairs of wings are as broad as curtains and have a crystal texture.

There is a dark green spike several meters long at the end of its tail, and its head is covered with complex patterns. From a distance, it looks like a huge, distorted human face.

As soon as the hurricane bee appeared, the stagnant air in the entire valley immediately began to flow again, stirring up a gale several times more violent than before, and large tracts of ice and snow were blown apart and scattered.
A huge pressure rushed towards Ronan.

The second-level magical beast, the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee!

"Finally here..."

The nightmare tungsten steel seeped out from under the skin like black mercury, flowed into Ronan's hands, and condensed into a black one-handed long sword in his palm.

Ronan took a deep breath and swept his right hand across the long sword. The dark blue flame of [Charged Weapon - Power to Break Laws] was like a lover's hand, wrapping around the blade of the long sword inch by inch.

Mysterious energy flows out, and the power of the Dharma domain interweaves.

Although Ronan has always been confident that he can face the Second Order directly, this is his first real fight with the Second Order.

“I haven’t felt this kind of pressure in a long time.”

Ronan held the sword in one hand, with a faint blue light shining in his eyes.

"【Pure Body】! Activate!"

In an instant, the white ball of light in Ronan's chest, representing vitality energy, beat violently like a heart.

"call--"

The majestic life energy formed into a fiery white flame that emerged from the surface of Ronan's skin. The air collapsed and the light was distorted.
"Shh-"

Ronan's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a vague shadow in the void.

When it appeared again, it was almost close to the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee.

However, his speed was fast, but the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee's reaction was even faster. As soon as Ronan approached, he saw a large area of ​​densely packed wind blades that were as solid as substance appearing in front of him, almost occupying the entire field of vision.

Ronan's pupils shrank slightly, and the rolling despair and icy air surrounding him instantly condensed into icicles, facing the rain of wind blades that were so numerous that they seemed like a swarm of bees.

The ability of the Despair Domain to expel other energy particles seemed to be useless in front of the second-level monster Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee. This guy itself was a terrifying source of wind energy. Although he was in his own domain, Ronan had a strong feeling of being suppressed.

In just a few breaths, the icicles he summoned were no match for the countless wind blades pouring down like a torrential rain. Ronan's realm of despair was almost suppressed to only a few feet in front of him, and the wind blades in front of him tended to increase in number.

A sharp gleam flashed in Ronan's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward. The black long sword in his hand, which was condensed from the nightmare tungsten steel, drew a perfect arc in the air. He performed the master-level [Basic Swordsmanship], and with the blessing of the Flame of Breaking Law, large pieces of wind blades disintegrated and dispersed under his sword.

He forcibly cut a path through the surging dark blue wind blade "tide" and appeared behind the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee.

"Desperate Frozen!"

Ronan held the sword in both hands, and a deep blue cold current flowed out from under his sword like the northern aurora.

At this moment, he is the source of deep cold, and the rolling cold current, carrying despair, wraps the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee layer by layer.

In the blink of an eye, the dark green color in the area disappeared, leaving only the blue and white colors interweaving and rolling.

The huge Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee turned into a crystal clear ice sculpture. Ronan pressed down with both hands, and the Nightmare Sword wrapped with the Flame of Law Breaking pierced into the ice sculpture like cutting tofu.

"Oh!"

The moment the sword pierced into the body of the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee, Ronan seemed to feel a violent vibration coming from under the sword.

He held down the hilt of the Demonic Nightmare's tungsten steel sword with both hands, and opened the Despair Field to its maximum. Rolling cold air continued to pour out, and at the same time he kept trying to stab the tip of the sword deeper into the ground.

The terrifying energy field roared and seethed, and the thick ice made a sound of being overwhelmed.

Ronan's face was slightly ferocious, and tiny fragments of white flames were flowing and jumping wildly all over his body. The terrifying physical power of the [Innocent Body] pressed down in waves.

But the ice layer that served as a "seal" could no longer hold on.

"Crack!"

"Boom!" Accompanied by a loud explosion, the huge ice sculpture exploded and turned into countless ice and snow fragments flying everywhere.

The deep green color swept across the sky again, and the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee reappeared with an angry hissing sound. The wings behind it vibrated at a high frequency as if they had completely turned into two balls of green mist. Suddenly, a large amount of wind energy particles gathered, and countless spikes formed by wind beams appeared out of thin air like spears, stabbing at Ronan from all angles on all sides.

Ronan's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously raised his sword to block, while his body made a series of dodging movements in an instant.

Just as he was about to use the Demon Nightmare Tungsten Steel Long Sword and the Law-Breaking Flame to sweep away a gust of wind and try to retreat,
"Om-"

The furious Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee suddenly twisted its body into a twist-like posture, and the dark green spike on the end of its tail pierced Ronan like lightning at an extremely abrupt and incredible angle.

The distance was too close, Ronan had no time to dodge at all, and even the action of raising his sword to block was extremely difficult. This was an attack that was beyond his instinctive reaction, and the speed was so fast that he could not react at all.

“Dang! Dong——”

Ronan's body was pierced by dark green spikes in mid-air, and then the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee swung its tail, and he was thrown out like a cannonball.
"Boom!"

The rock wall on one side of the valley collapsed, and rubble, ice and snow rolled down, raising huge clouds of mud and ice dust.

A figure staggered through the dust and mist, and walked out from the collapsed rubble with a sword in hand.

At this moment, Ronan's handsome face was pale, and one hand was tightly covering his upper left abdomen. His expression was as ugly as it could be.

He slowly raised his left hand that was covering his injury and saw that a huge gap had been torn in the first-level standard robe distributed by the Dharma Ring.

Below, bright red blood continued to seep out like a spring, and a shocking wound that went from front to back appeared before his eyes.

pain!
Heartbreaking pain!
The toxin carried on the stinger of the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee and the pain caused by the wound itself almost made Ronan faint on the spot.

The white ball of light in the chest was rapidly consumed, releasing a large amount of vitality that quickly suppressed the spread of toxins in the wound and promoted the healing of the wound.

Ronan's face was as pale as paper, and his forehead and temples were covered with dense beads of cold sweat.

Looking at the location of the wound, his eyes revealed a deep sense of lingering fear.

He felt that he had enough cards in his hand and was not afraid of the second stage, but he never imagined that the real second stage was so terrifying.

If he had been a little careless, he might have died here today.

If the wound had moved just a little bit higher, it could have endangered the heart and become fatal.

"How long has it been since you felt this much pain?"

"How long has it been since you were this close to death?"

Ronan asked himself.

Looking up, Ronan saw that the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee, who had taken his sword head-on, was obviously not feeling well either, and seemed to have entered a state of madness.

A deep green light was flowing all over its body, and a terrifying aura was gushing out like a fountain, with a huge amount of wind energy particles surrounding it.

With the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee at its center, an indescribably terrifying tornado hurricane is rapidly forming in this valley.
The strong wind made Ronan's tattered silver robe rustle.

"Give it a try..I still have a chance."

He took a deep breath and subconsciously gripped the sword in his hand tighter, without any thought of escaping.

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he was about to strike again, when suddenly...
The pain from the wound in his abdomen made him look stunned for an inexplicable moment.

He lowered his head and looked at the wound on his abdomen. His mind unconsciously recalled the conversations he had had with Benigo.
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"As long as we defeat one of them, all problems will be solved."
-
"is it possible?"

is it possible?
This time, the question seems to have been answered.

"When I fought Laura, I had just entered the first level, hadn't condensed a talisman, and hadn't even learned a single first-level spell. I was more than twenty times weaker than I am now. I still had the courage to give it a try. Why am I doubting and being timid now?"

"I have broken through to the master level in [Ascetic Body Training]. My proficiency in the thirteen postures and movements I used to practice is no longer increasing. Without the painful whipping in my daily life, has my willpower also degenerated?"

"From the time I entered the Dharma Ring until now, I have been hesitant, worried, and anxious. I have been hesitant and timid!"

"So I"

Ronan gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, facing the hurricane blowing from the front, squinted his eyes, and asked himself word by word.

"What are you afraid of?!"

In an instant, his eyes shone with an unprecedented brightness.

At this moment, Ronan felt that the dust that had inadvertently fallen on his soul was once again washed away.

His whole body shone like a clean mirror.

He took a light breath, and his sword-wielding figure rose into the air, soaring straight up to a position above the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee.

The manic and distorted figure of the Green Thorn Hurricane Bee Queen was reflected in the azure eyes, and the whispering voice was blown away by the wind.

"but."

"They are just a few stronger Level 2s."

After saying this, countless mysterious auras surged out of Ronan's body, instantly interweaving into a majestic and terrifying force of the law.

The gathering of hundreds of pure black particles distorted the light from the top of the valley, like a black torrent pouring down from the sky, mighty and mighty, rushing down.
Under this terrifying torrent, a figure holding a sword ran on the waves and fell like a meteor.

Wherever it passed, a faint blue line of fire stretched straight from the sky to the bottom of the valley, passing through the hurricane and the huge giant bee in the hurricane, and finally disappeared in the raging dust with a bang.
A moment later, Ronan walked out of the smoke with a calm expression, holding a sword, his wide silver robe fluttering slightly like a cloak.

Behind him was the body of the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee, which was split into two and fell from mid-air, and the tornado hurricane that quickly dissipated.

Ronan blew out the flame of law-breaking burning on the sword, and the nightmare tungsten steel melted into his body like water.

After exiting the state of [Pure Body], the white light ball in the body shrank by about half.

However, the wound on the left abdomen has healed a lot and is no longer so shocking. It has even begun to scab.

"Should."

Ronan cursed himself, then pressed lightly on the wound. The severe pain made his eyes twitch slightly, but his body and mind felt clear, as if he was meeting an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.

He almost forgot.

Apart from loneliness, what had accompanied him closely for countless days and nights was the pain that penetrated deep into his bones.

"Pain is like the wind, it always accompanies me."

Ronan smiled at himself, and at this moment he had an indescribable feeling of ease and comfort, as if he had returned to the time when he had just broken out of his old shell and was reborn.

Maybe this is what is called enlightenment.

Ronan turned around and walked back to clean up the body of the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee.

The second-level monster is a treasure to him now. He probably needs to make two more trips to carry the entire corpse back.

While picking up the corpse of the Green Thorn Queen Bee, Ronan habitually opened his character panel to check.

He felt that after figuring out the answer to the previous question, his mental strength seemed to have increased a bit. He opened the character panel and saw that it was indeed -

The original progress of [First Level Official Wizard (39%)] has become 45%, a full 6% increase in one go.

"This is worth so many bottles of mental strength enhancing potions..."

Ronan couldn't help but sigh. The source of the growth of mental power was the growth of soul power. With his current soul power strength, it was estimated that it was enough to condense the second [Silverization] talisman.

Once the [Silverization] Talisman is successfully condensed, his strength will be further enhanced.

Just when he was in a good mood, Ronan inadvertently glanced at the contents under the panel.

"pat-"

The leg of the Green Thorn Hurricane Queen Bee in his hand fell to the ground, and Ronan stood there in a daze.

He thought he was dazzled, and checked it over and over again before he was finally sure that he was not seeing things.

Then an excitement and joy far exceeding that before emerged from Ronan's eyes.

I saw that in the skill column, the proficiency of "Ten Thousand Years of Immobility" behind [Austerity Body Building] (Master 1/1600) has now become (Master 5/1600).
It unexpectedly went up by four points?!
"How did it increase? Why?"

After the surprise, Ronan immediately fell into thought.

He almost subconsciously looked at the wound on his left abdomen.

"Is it because of the injury?!"

(End of this chapter)