infinite blood core

Chapter 186 Chapter 185+: Soul Eater

Back at the Magic Academy, Zidi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was temporarily safe.

This magic academy has seven towers of legendary mages, and there are several passages inside the academy, which can lead to sixteen demi-planes.

This is one of the best magic schools in the Empire.

Zidi was able to study here, and her father spent a lot of money.

The escape at the birthday dinner was like a dream.

Perhaps because of his reputation and face, the Garden City Lord did not take this opportunity to attack.Her father also continued to provide Zi Di's high living and schooling expenses without interruption.

Zidi's life seems to have returned to its former serenity.

However, she knew that a huge change had taken place in her heart.

She never used her father's monthly supply of money again, and she became self-reliant.

There are roughly three types of students in the Magic Academy.

One is the rich and powerful, and the superior blood is naturally endowed with noble status.

The second category is the children of wealthy families. Zidi is like this. Her bloodline is low, her aptitude for practicing magic is not high, and her lifelong achievements are limited. However, her tutor accepts her as an apprentice and can get a lot of money.The research and practice of magic consume a lot of resources.

The third category is the children of ordinary people with excellent qualifications.Most of these students have outstanding spiritual strength. They are screened out layer by layer through the selection system of the empire, and there are also excellent seeds of bloodline mutation.If such students can grow up smoothly, they can often become the mainstay of the academy and even the empire.

Zidi no longer uses the funds provided by her father, much to the dissatisfaction of her mentor.

A large number of tasks are dispatched every day in the academy, mainly to supply those civilian students.Zidi is only a bronze-level magic apprentice, and the scope of accepting tasks is very narrow, and completing tasks is very difficult.

But she is relying on these tasks to survive.

This of course was not enough to make her self-sufficient, and her situation became more difficult.

She no longer has a fancy dress, and starts competing with other students for higher-reward tasks. Sometimes she is too tight and starving.

Her situation began to become known.

The former playmates and best friends have all stayed away from her, and some even sneered at her, not letting go of any opportunity to ridicule her.

There are male students who keep hinting to Zidi—you don’t have to live so hard, in fact, your conditions are good, you can make good use of your natural resources, and you can easily exchange for a lot of resources.Sometimes, even beyond your imagination.

Without exception, Zidi sternly refused to these implied and veiled requests.

She found another side of the world.

In her eyes, the once glorious, serene, noble and serious Magic Academy showed bloody cruelty.The mage towers merged into a special jungle.

The law of the jungle, where the strong eats the weak, is also prevalent here.

In this jungle, every life has its own way of survival.

The strong are alone, and the weak are in groups.

Of course, Zidi is not a strong person, and at the same time, it is difficult for her to be accepted by the weak group.

Zidi was like a canary in a bird's nest on a high branch, and she suddenly fell to the bottom of the jungle.The bottom jungle is dark and dark, and to survive, she must seize every ray of sunshine, every food and water.

A life as weak as her, looking at her like a canary, her natural senses are repulsive, wary, and gloating.

She stumbled and suffered constantly.

There are many temptations and pitfalls in the struggle to survive.

The hints from the male trainees never stopped, and the funds in her account accumulated over time... These are all reminders to her that as long as she gives up something that seems trivial, she can show her brilliance and reproduce again. Standing on a high branch, living a relaxed and beautiful life.

But Zidi never wavered.

Her firmness sometimes surprised her.

Slowly, very hard, she gained a foothold in the competitive academy, learned to be self-reliant, and began to be self-sufficient.

"I can finally support myself with my own hands and my own labor!"

This sense of achievement made her feel happy, and filled her with pride.

But at the same time, she is also inferior and discouraged.

The harder she works, the more she can feel the barrenness of her potential and the bleak future prospects.

According to her spiritual power and bloodline, her highest achievement in life is only the black iron level!

This means that in this unique jungle, her lifelong efforts will only barely get out of the mud and reach the position of the tree trunk.She couldn't even climb the lowest branches.

Although the knowledge about this point, Zi Di already has.But now, she felt the desperation more deeply.

She began to understand the companions around her, some female students who were extremely sarcastic and difficult for her, why they chose to trade their bodies for a relatively easy and superior life.

Understanding does not mean agreeing.

As an extremely beautiful garden flower, Zidi's persistence and personal efforts make her unique and more attractive.

More and more suitors appeared by her side, but they all suffered from her strict rejection.

One of the suitors, who was originally ordinary, suddenly burst into brilliance recently.

"Ms. Zidi, do you know why my strength has improved by leaps and bounds?" The suitor has been following for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to talk to Zidi alone.

Zi Di was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you curious about my performance? Obviously my bloodline is similar to yours." The suitor smiled.

"Could it be that you have a way to change your bloodline?" Zidi asked slightly, taken aback.

The male student smiled silently and shook his head: "How can you have such a naive idea of ​​changing your bloodline? Bloodline cannot be changed, it is something that is decided from the moment a person is born."

"Even if there is a bloodline awakening, it's just that there is such a potential in the first place."

"We entered the academy, and our bloodlines have been tested. Our potential is like this. You don't have to have extravagant hopes in this regard."

Zidi frowned: "Then you..."

The male student took a deep breath: "My lovely Miss Zidi, you have to understand that there are many kinds of power, magic, vindictiveness, divine arts... and magic is subdivided into many genres, fire, space, and thunder. , Wind Element, Summoning Element..."

"Our bloodline has low potential in these schools, but these schools of magic were invented one by one, and then flourished."

"Now, there is such a brand new genre. Maybe your bloodline can help you more in this genre."

Zi Di frowned: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Here." The male student took the initiative to hand Zidi a rolled up parchment.

Zi Di unfolded it, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't help taking a breath: "Soul Eater? Necromancer? You're crazy!"

"Hehehe." The male student was full of sarcasm, "Am I crazy? I am indeed going to be driven crazy by this reality. But I would rather be a lunatic than learn undead magic. Because it can help me change the status quo, In a way, breaking the existing limits!"

"You and I are the same. Our aptitudes are too ordinary, and our bloodlines are too ordinary."

"Don't be crazy, we will always be the bottom, being trampled underfoot."

"But with this spell, I can devour other people's souls with my soul, thereby strengthening my spiritual power!"

"How? Do you accept it?"

Zi Di's face turned pale.

The suitor in front of him was pale, his eyes were black, his expression was crazy, and it was abnormal at first glance.

If she refused, she could almost be attacked by the suitor.

Since he has exposed the undead magic, he will definitely kill people.And remote here, is the remote part of the street.

"And...spiritual power..." Zidi knew too well the meaning of spirit to a magician.

On the one hand, she is despairing of her own blood and aptitude, and on the other hand, is the new school of magic. Maybe, as the suitor said, she will perform better in the undead school.

Zi Di felt a little dry mouth.

She knew she was heartbroken.

Her bloodline and aptitude limited her, so she could only be black iron for the rest of her life.But maybe... cultivating undead magic, my bloodline aptitude may be stronger in this regard?

"This spell, I... accept it." After a moment of hesitation, Zidi said sternly, "Thank you."

"Hehehe, sign the contract first. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. The contract is very loose, just to prevent you from reporting me immediately after you leave." The suitor laughed.

There is no problem with the contract, Zidi signed it.

"Then, from now on, we are the same kind of people. Hahaha." Someone passed by, and the suitor immediately disappeared into the shadows and left here

After that, Zidi also left worriedly.

At the beginning, she kept this spell on the shelf and did not dare to touch it.

She was very hesitant to practice undead magic.

As time passed, her situation became more and more difficult.

Her mentor finally lost patience after many hints and made it clear that she was under his command.

This made her situation even worse.

Without blood aptitude, losing wealth, and unwilling to dedicate her beauty, Zi Di seems to have fallen into the trap of despair in life, with no way out and nowhere to escape.

Finally, in the middle of the night, Zidi, who was alone, once again used her trembling fingers to unfold the parchment scroll that recorded the undead spell.

She started trying to practice necromancy!
Her soul is gradually transformed by the power of undead spells.

"Devouring... devouring a person's soul, my spiritual power can be greatly increased!" The strong temptation made Zidi almost lost.

"No, how can I be a murderer?"

"One wrong step, every step is wrong. I cannot slip into the abyss of sin."

"Think about it carefully, you only need the soul of intelligent life! I won't start with the human race. There are a lot of alien slaves in the slave market."

Heart-wrenching Zidi began to look for a suitable target in the slave market.

boom!
With a loud bang, a house on the street burst into flames.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The familiar voice stunned Zidi, who was passing by, and she immediately saw the suitor who gave her the undead spell breaking out of the burning house and running wildly.

A long spear shot out suddenly, like a thunder.The suitor was unable to escape and was assassinated on the spot.

"We received a tip, and after verification, he has been corroded and has become a necromancer!" The city guards walked out of the burning house and explained loudly to the passersby.

He was accompanied by a tutor from the Magic Academy.

He cast the spell in public, and under the effect of the spell, the soul of the suitor emerged, making it visible to the naked eye.

His soul shone with a thick gray light, the power characteristic of the Necromancer.

The passersby exclaimed, and immediately shouted: "Kill the necromancer!"

"Beat him to the core, destroy him completely!"

"Good job, City Guard!"

Zi Di was stunned, her face as pale as paper.

The humanoid soul of the suitor roared hysterically, screeching loudly.

Suddenly, he found Zi Di.

He went crazy and rushed towards the girl.

"No, don't come here!" In a panic, the girl stepped back, but fell to the ground.

A ray of lightning descended from the sky, destroying the soul of the pursuer.

"You are also an apprentice of the academy, right? You need to improve your fighting skills." The instructor of the Magic Academy used lightning to destroy the undead, came over, and helped Zidi up.

"Teacher..." Zidi's eyes were lost, and her mind was full of the scene of the soul of the suitor being annihilated in the lightning.

"Let me check if you have been attacked by the undead spell." The magic teacher used the detection spell again.

After all, the ghost of the suitor just now was about to hit Zidi.

The girl suddenly fell into an ice cave, her heart palpitated, and endless panic overwhelmed her.

However, after the spell swept over her, there was no response.

"Don't worry, you are healthy." The instructor cast a spell, extinguished the fire in the house, and left.

Zidi stood there dumbfounded, and she didn't react until the city guards and the onlookers were all gone.

She was wet with cold sweat all over her body, and she shuffled in despair and left here.

After returning, she fell seriously ill and never thought of touching the undead spell again.

(End of this chapter)