Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

Upon hearing his words, everyone's expression froze instantly, and the distracting thoughts that had arisen in their minds vanished in an instant.

They knew that this man always kept his word.

If we really mess with that little guy, let's not even talk about whether we can get what we need from him.

Even if you actually get it, you still need to be alive to use it, right? Compared to some unknown benefits, your own life is ultimately more important.

No one continued talking about Ron, and the matter was dropped.

Salin and Felix, who had remained silent throughout the crowd, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this scene.

Although they didn't care about Ron's life or death, they still worried about their student and granddaughter.

At this moment, in the royal palace of Grasso.

The giant firebird that Ron had transformed into had slowly descended from the sky, its wings fluttering gently as it landed steadily on the ground.

Those sharp pupils were tightly closed.

Seeing this, everyone held their breath and stared at him intently, and no one dared to step forward to test him.

They understood the principle of "the nail that sticks out gets hammered down," and even if they suspected the other person was already at their wit's end, no one wanted to see their true condition until the very last moment.

They were terrified that he would launch a counterattack in his dying moments and take them down in one move.

That was incredibly unlucky.

The battle between Philomi and Vassim not far away had stopped. They stood there with their respective opponents, panting heavily, but their eyes had shifted to Ron.

Everyone wanted to see what he would do next.

Adele stood opposite Vashem, her chest heaving.

Although her true form had reached the level of a formal wizard, the girl's body was still just an apprentice and couldn't withstand such a high-intensity battle.

Not to mention the giant serpent on the other side, which is completely beyond their current strength level.

"Help him!"

Hearing the girl's voice in her mind, Relina, who was controlling Adele's body, couldn't help but glance at Ron, who was being watched by everyone, and said with some helplessness:

"Can you please stop repeating the same thing? If I could help you, I certainly would, but the problem is, I can't."

"Help him!"

"..."

She was completely speechless at the girl's stubbornness and didn't want to waste any more words with her.

He stood still, closed his eyes, and began to recover his strength and the new power that belonged to the wizarding cultivation system.

Ron had completely lost his sense of the outside world.

Immersed in his own spiritual sea, he looked at the Molok Firefeather Bird, which had shrunk to one-third of its original size.

He felt no emotion whatsoever; he simply watched quietly.

Because four beams of light of different colors were already surrounding the other party, like infants constantly absorbing the other party's remaining spiritual energy.

He knew that he had won this battle.

The vague consciousness had a slight smile on its face, but the smile vanished instantly when it thought that it might still be influenced by this guy.

"Ugh, what a hassle~"

He couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time opened his own panel:

Ron Seraphim

Age: 16/81

[Talents: High-level physical talent, high-level mental talent, Heart of the Firebird of Morocco, high-level affinity for fire elemental particles, fire elementalized body...]

[Attributes: Constitution 7.24 (8.55 after bloodline activation), Spirit 6.49]

[Strength: Intermediate Wizard Apprentice]

[Skills: Basic Meditation, Eye of Truth, Wizard's Hand, Lesser Low-Energy Fireball, Fire Feather, Pyroblast, Lesser Fire Elemental Protection, High-Energy Fire Elemental Particle Impact...]

[Pollution Level: Physical 54.1%, Mental 4.39/6.49]

[Comment: What a lucky kid! Even walking a path cursed by your bloodline, you haven't lost your true nature.]

[Bloodline: Moroccan Firebird (Activation 50.1%)]

[The following measures are recommended to reduce mental pollution]

[Option 1: Increase the activation level of the Moroccan Firebird bloodline within the body; Option 2: Learn the Scarlet Eye Meditation Technique; Option 3...]

Aside from the basic attributes, the most significant change on the panel is in the pollution level section.

The level of mental pollution, which had been on the verge of danger, miraculously decreased after the outburst.

Ron didn't know the underlying principle.

But he knew one thing: he could finally catch his breath again.

This relaxation after a period of intense mental tension made him feel exceptionally comfortable, and he felt so relaxed and happy that he was about to fall asleep.

However, he knew that now was not the time to rest.

Although he has dealt with the restless fellow inside him, there is still a group of restless fellows waiting for him in the outside world.

Only after I've dealt with them all can I finally get some rest.

With that thought, he stopped worrying about the four things in his mind absorbing the residual spiritual energy of his bloodline.

Consciousness returns to the body.

I felt the immense pain emanating from my body, and the corresponding immense power.

It was truly both painful and enjoyable.

Ron opened his eyes and looked around at everyone present. His voice was cold, his eyes disdainful, and his tone full of contempt for the world.

"From this moment on, I alone will rule the battlefield!"

Those around him were startled when they saw him open his eyes, wondering why he was still alive despite being so badly injured.

But after hearing his words, she was slightly taken aback.

"Has this guy gone mad from all the beatings we've given him?"

"It seems so to me, otherwise I wouldn't be spouting such nonsense."

"Sigh, what a pity. He was such a handsome young man. It was one thing if he was a little crazy, but now he's turned into an idiot. I can't accept that."

After a brief moment of surprise, everyone began to laugh at him.

Nothing more than being too arrogant.

Even Philomi and Vassim from before, oh, and now Erend who is lying on the ground, none of them dared to make such a boast.

But Ron said those words with such a serious expression.

It's no wonder that everyone thinks this way.

After all, he may have been a bit crazy before, but at least he still had his brain and knew how to use strategy when fighting.

But now...

"Hey, little girl, your boyfriend looks like he's had his brain damaged?"

Inside Adele's body, Relina was watching the situation outside while telling the girl in her mind, teasing her in a playful tone.

"No...you mustn't say that about him. Ron...he's just not quite over it yet."

"Yo yo yo, so you're starting maintenance already... Aaaaaah!!! You crazy girl, one day I'll burn you and your lover on candles!"

Before she could finish speaking, the girl interrupted her in a rude manner.

He was plunged into a state of deep pain.