Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Take a deep breath.

"I understand."

After saying that, he stormed off, and the golden light disappeared quickly like scattered dandelion seeds.

Seeing this, the Dark Elf's eyes crinkled into a smile, and a smug grin appeared on his lips. He thought to himself, "That annoying fellow is finally gone."

She glanced sideways at Ramiris beside her:

"Hey you, stop laughing. Now that the Light Spirit has given up, it's my turn to shine. Let's begin the Holy Spirit Blessing."

The process of the Holy Spirit's blessing is the process of the brave egg taking root and growing.

During this process, the spirit will enter the hero's body, thus providing functions such as protection, borrowing strength, and companionship, forming a symbiotic bond.

Ramiris was extremely dissatisfied with the dark elves' attitude; she pouted and puffed out her cheeks.

"What 'you'? I'm the Fairy Queen! I have a name, you don't, do you..."

She wanted to make a sarcastic remark and vent her dissatisfaction, but the turn of events made her completely forget the dignity and composure that a queen should have.

However, Ronan is here.

Not wanting to waste time, he immediately interrupted Ramiris.

"Alright, Ramiris, you were once the Elf Queen, why bother with a Dark Elf? Let's get down to business."

How does one bestow blessings from the Holy Spirit?

After saying that, he turned to look at the dark elf and asked, "Don't you have a name?"

“No.” The dark elf shook his head.

"If I were to name you, would it enhance your power even further?"

"Theoretically, it's possible, but is it really okay? Honey, you're human, right?"

As a pure-blooded dark elf, naming oneself is extremely difficult, no less so than naming a demon king.

Even weaker demon kings dare not attempt this lightly, for the slightest mistake could result in instant death.

This is also why most heroes don't easily name their spirits when fusing with them.

Ronan, however, didn't care.

"And what about humans?"

"Since you don't have a name, from today onwards you will be called... Alice."

The name is quite common, so it's not easy to forget.

For elves, a name is merely a symbol, a synonym for power and belonging, so they have never cared about it.

But I was still quite happy to suddenly gain power.

The Dark Elf, Alice, immediately smiled.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of light appeared, and a tremendous change occurred in her.

She had grown a lot bigger, and her figure was more perfect. If she was only sixteen or seventeen years old before, she now looked like she was in her twenties.

Lamiris watched Alice's transformation, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes.

She glanced instinctively at her chest, and some past events vaguely surfaced in her mind.

It seems that his name was given to him by Star King Dragon, but after the name was given, he did not change at all.

Even after experiencing a degenerate reincarnation, her physique remained as thin as ever.

How annoying.

I let out a silent sigh, a wave of envy washing over me.

Ramiris, rather impatiently, broke the delicate atmosphere by chattering:

"Alright, alright, having a name is nothing special. Now let's begin the Holy Spirit blessing ceremony."

"Hero, please sit down. Dark Elf, please sit opposite the hero."

"No matter what happens later, don't open your eyes or move around."

"The blessing of the Holy Spirit is a sacred process. If you mess around with it and cause all the effort to be wasted, don't blame me."

The Dark Elf obediently sat down, and Ronan calmly sat cross-legged.

Then, he could feel a powerful and warm force flowing into his body from the outside.

As the power was fully transferred, the Voice of the World resounded in Ronan's mind.

"Confirmed, the fusion of the spirits...successful, the blessing of the dark spirits...successful."

"Has acquired the unique skill—'The One Who Follows His Will'."

The moment the voice fell, Ronan slowly opened his eyes. The dark elf in front of him had already disappeared.

He murmured:

"A follower of one's heart?"

The name doesn't reveal anything, and it's unclear whether it belongs to the Virtue or Sin category.

Not far away, Ramiris saw Ronan awaken and hurriedly flapped her wings to fly over:

"How was it? Did you succeed? What unique skills did you acquire?"

Ronan gave her a simple answer.

When Ramiris heard the words "Follower," her brows furrowed.

She searched her mind for relevant information, trying hard to recall everything about this skill, and finally said somewhat uncertainly:

"Hmm... this should belong to the category of major sins, corresponding to Lucifer, the King of Pride."

"However, if I remember correctly, someone has already won the title of King of Pride."

"He is a demon king, and a primordial demon... the strongest demon. Go for it, hero."

"I know you don't have a particularly bad personality, so you probably won't clash with him."

Ramiris comforted her, saying that having a unique skill corresponding to the King of Pride does not necessarily mean that one will awaken and become the King of Pride.

The direction of advancement for a unique skill will change depending on the user's personality.

Ronan shook his head slightly, not paying much attention to that. He simply asked where the Dark Elf had gone.

Coincidentally, as soon as he finished speaking, a gentle voice, like a babbling brook, slowly echoed in Ronan's mind:

"Honey, are you looking for me?"

Ronan frowned, and then he saw the dark spirit pass through his body and slowly emerge into the air.

Ramiris then explained:

"Blessed by the Holy Spirit, she is now bound to your soul, and from this day forward, your lifespan is her lifespan."

"And the lifespan of an elf is theoretically infinite, so if you obtain her, your lifespan will be greatly extended."

Ronan raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, "Is it about extending lifespan again?"

He'd encountered similar situations countless times along the way, to the point that he was getting tired of them.

Indeed, power determines one's circle. When it comes to things like wealth, those in high positions will have people rushing to give it to them even if they don't explicitly ask for it.

Well, that's fine, as long as I get the skill.

We'll study and adjust it carefully when we get back. For now, let's go check how the house is being built.

With this in mind, Ronan gradually gathered his thoughts.

He summoned the dark spirit Alice back into his body, and then used spatial magic to quickly return to the Golden Land.

However, before leaving, he suddenly remembered something: whether other people could obtain spirits.

If possible, let's come again in a while.

After all, multiple methods mean multiple paths.

Chapter 86, Manifestation of Longing

"You're back." A gentle voice rang out in the silence.

Appearing before Ronan was Frilian, who had finished her day of study.

She glanced at Ronan habitually, and seeing that his hands were empty, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt rose in her eyes.

Has it failed?

Actually, she was really looking forward to seeing what the elf looked like, after all, the other party was also an elf.

"I did it."

Ronan keenly sensed the emotions in Frilian's eyes.

He slowly walked to the other person's side, his tone calm and steady as he explained:

"The spirit has become one with me, and I will soon become an awakened hero."

"Have you mastered the history and knowledge about this world?"

He might stay in the Golden Land for a while, but not forever, because the species there are too few.

So far, everything seems to be going smoothly. Although there aren't many subordinates, they are all doing their jobs.

Looking to the future...

That army of demons formed from infinite magic energy will surely arouse the vigilance and fear of humans and other demon kings.

By then, even if one wants to keep a low profile, it will probably be difficult to achieve.

Therefore, during this relatively stable period, we must make thorough preparations.

Frillie nodded, a barely perceptible hint of confidence flashing in her eyes:

"I've almost completely mastered it. Feel free to ask me anything you want to know."

As she spoke, she turned around and walked slowly toward the newly built house not far away.