Wizard Bloodline

The afternoon sun shines in through the crystal skylight on the top of the silver-white tower, gently sprinkled on Ronan and Kosti, giving them a light golden hue.

Kosti, sitting in a book, is as beautiful and holy as the goddess of wisdom and beauty mentioned in the myth book. She gently raises her finger, and the whole room falls into silence. A powerful mental force field belonging to a third-level wizard gently wraps the two of them.

Costi looked at Ronan gently and said:

"It is still related to the exploration of the Mirror Court this time."

"The benefits of this exploration of the core area of ​​the Mirror Court far exceeded everyone's expectations.

But it is precisely because of this that how to divide these resources has become a difficult problem."

"No matter what compensation distribution plan is proposed, it will not satisfy every force."

Costi paused and whispered: "Finally, after research and discussion by all parties, it is planned to decide the ownership of all resources in the form of a competition.

The six major wizard forces, the Thunder Council, the Scarlet Tower, the Thorn Palace, the Molten Crystal Lake, the Black Nightmare Swamp, and our Silver Ring, each sent ten members with a soul age of less than 100 years old, two-to-two duels, and finally allocated resources according to the total ranking of members of each force."

"Ten people? Competition ranking?!"

Ronan frowned, but he didn't feel too surprised.

The wizard world has always advocated the concept of strength first and the strong being respected. The strong are qualified to enjoy everything, and the weak can only be plundered and squeezed.

Just like the Hoddam Academy and the Forest of Death that were destroyed by the majesty of the Scarlet Tower because of the Key of Nefa.

This is the rule of the wizard world, and it is also the most fair form relatively speaking.

And the top masters of the six major forces should all be Dawn Wizards above Level 4 without any accident.

For masters of this level, unless it is a matter of life and death, it is difficult for them to personally participate in the fight.

So competing with the geniuses of the younger generation naturally became the best way.

".If it weren't for your performance in the second battlefield this time, I might not have thought of letting you go. After all, there is still a long time gap between you and those top figures.

However, your bloodline potential has been further developed, which has largely made up for part of the gap, and you are now qualified to participate in this competition.

At the same time, this competition is also a good training opportunity for you, which can accelerate your growth."

Costi said softly: ".After discussion, all parties decided to hold this competition in the Goblin Plains in two months.

If you get a place in the competition, there will be a certain reward.

As far as I know, the space mirror system spell inheritance excavated from the Mirror Court is one of them."

When Ronan heard Costi mention the words "space mirror system spell inheritance" again, he was touched.

He already had a reason to go to compete.

"Fame, knowledge, training, and..."

Kirsty paused halfway through her words, and then continued: "The qualification to go to a higher stage is related to a ticket, and the time to compete for a seat. If you grow fast enough, you may be able to catch up."

"What ticket, what seat?"

Ronan was curious about some of the information mentioned in Kirsty's words, and couldn't help asking.

But Kirsty just shook his head, unwilling to explain too much, "It's too early to tell you now. If you can catch up, it's naturally the best. If you can't catch up... it's better not to know."

After speaking, Kirsty changed the subject and continued to say to Ronan: "Your soul aptitude is much worse than those top geniuses. It's the right way to imitate the ancient battle wizards.

And now is a good opportunity to temper

Tell me what you think?"

Kirsty looked into Ronan's eyes.

Ronan had already made up his mind, and nodded very straightforwardly: "I don't want to miss this opportunity either."

Korsty showed a slight look of relief on her face, nodded and said: "Then try your best to prepare... You still have a little time.

Damien, I look forward to the day when you shine.

Maybe not this time... but sooner or later."

Ronan saluted to Costi and said goodbye.

He walked down the gray-white spiral stone steps until he walked out of the tower.

At the door of the tower, a beam of sunlight fell on Ronan's face.

He raised his head and squinted at the outline of the sun sandwiched between several towers, his eyes flickering slightly.

After a moment, he left calmly.

"A competition between the top talents of the six major wizard forces?"

In the miniature secret space, Benigo stood in front of the huge alchemy furnace with a pipe in his mouth and was busy.

Hearing the topic Ronan casually mentioned, Benigo stopped what he was doing, suddenly looked Ronan up and down with a rather strange look, and then slowly blew out a smoke ring, and said with emotion: "It's hard to imagine that the young wandering wizard who knocked on my door with a green face has unknowingly become qualified to step onto this stage.

Tsk tsk"

Faced with Benigo's sudden sigh, Ronan felt goose bumps on the back of his hand. After choosing to ignore him, he reached out and gently touched the branches and leaves of the Holy Blood Tree in front of him.

The last time he helped Ronan purify the blood of the Ice Crystal Demon Serpent, the "severely injured" Holy Blood Tree has not recovered until now.

That purification experience seems to be a kind of experience for the Holy Blood Tree.

The restored Holy Blood Tree is stronger than before.

This legendary tree spread in the legends of the elves has gradually become extraordinary.

The tree body, more than three meters high, was completely shrouded in a mysterious light red light. Its huge root system was deeply rooted in the special soil of the secret space, even larger than some ancient trees that were decades or hundreds of years old.

Of course, the most special thing is its spirituality. It seems to be able to read his every thought, and is connected by blood and heart.

This made Benigo, who went out every day to hunt monsters to feed the Holy Blood Tree, extremely jealous.

This Holy Blood Tree, which in Benigo's terms was still in its "seedling stage", had already revealed its potential as a "bottomless pit of resources".

Not counting the resources Ronan and Benigo obtained from hunting, just Ronan, as the Sixth Ring, allocated resources every month, and no one knew how much he invested in them.

A rough calculation shows that there are at least tens of thousands of high-level magic stones.

This does not include Ronan's own blood feeding from time to time.

But Ronan is not stingy about this, and all the investment in the Holy Blood Tree now is for its better performance next time it is needed to "come in handy".

The further purification of the ancient frost hydra bloodline in the body must rely on the Holy Blood Tree.

After playing with the Holy Blood Tree for a while, Ronan turned around and walked out of the miniature secret space, walked out of the stone wall, walked out of the waterfall, and found a random place to sit down in the quiet valley.

During an exploration of the secret realm of the Garden of Mirrors, Ronan obtained a lot of resources. Excluding the part that had to be handed over, the rest was quite considerable.

He replaced all these resources with potions that can promote the growth of spiritual power, as well as various materials needed for the growth of the Holy Blood Tree.

In fact, Ronan is not short of resources now, but what he is most short of is time.

"The top genius of the six wizarding forces"

Ronan habitually gently rubbed the ring on his finger and thought quietly.

In the next joint competition, there will no longer be divisions between first, second and third battlefields. Everyone will be on the same platform.

If he is unlucky, it is not impossible for him to be eliminated in the first game.

"The top figures of the other five wizarding forces are most likely to be at the level of the 'four-color metal' Orion."

That is, a third-level wizard.

And Ronan is only at the early stage of Level 2, which is a whole level behind others.

So far, he has not fought against a third-level wizard.

When a second-level wizard is promoted to level three, the form of his mental power will not change much. It will just break through from three mental power crystals to four, or even more.

Then there will be a relatively large improvement in the quantity and quality of mental power.

Of course, the biggest improvement is the soul sigil.

A third-level wizard can condense a fourth soul sigil, or even a fifth or sixth.

The third level is also when many core spell inheritances really begin to exert their power.

In other words, Ronan needs to deal with "a gap of dozens of times in mental power", "a difference of one, two or even three soul sigil increases" and "a gap in the inheritance of second- and third-order spells". These are extremely bad. Under the conditions, compete with those genius wizards whose talents and talents are not inferior to him, or even surpass him.

Unprecedented hell level difficulty!

It was more than ten times more difficult than when he first entered the ring and made enemies like Travis, Lanny and others.

"Are you scared?"

Ronan asked himself, placing his right hand gently on his left chest.

There was his beating heart, and the ancient frost hydra blood crystal embedded in the heart that was trembling slightly.

"No."

Ronan shook his head, his blue eyes reflecting the light of the sky outside the valley, becoming increasingly brighter.

"It's excitement and anticipation..."

Ronan said softly, then the light in his eyes dimmed, and he calmly began to recite the spell in a low voice. A large number of free ice energy particles surged into the air, and soon, a huge vortex of ice and snow was formed in front of his eyes.

Ronan raised his hand to disperse the spell, and then continued to repeat the operation just now.

His mental power has reached the critical point for promotion to the middle stage of the second level, but he needs to wait for the [Mirror Light] rune to complete further transformation under the nourishment of the space energy seeds in his mind and completely upgrade to [Multiple Mirror Light]. Promotion, because he plans to use [Multiple Mirror Light] as his second solidified soul sigil.

During this period, Ronan chose to focus on practicing the main battle spells. Every bit more proficiency he gained would give him a better chance of winning the upcoming battle.

Thanks to the blood crystal inserted in the heart, every time the heart beats, a wisp of blood power would be quietly integrated into Ronan's body.

The subtle fusion of blood brought ancient gifts, and Ronan's mind continued to have understanding and insights about ice spells.

Heart-wrenching pain and endless inspiration.

Pain mixed with joy.

Ronan was immersed in this subtle and unspeakable state.

With the blessing of [The Realm of Empty Brightness - Lake of No Thoughts], his mental power is almost endless, and he can practice spells without stopping for a moment.

On the character panel that no one sees, the proficiency of a number of skills and spells is constantly jumping and rising at a continuous and stable speed.

Even though Ronan would immediately extinguish the power every time he cast a spell, the escaping cold air still unconsciously affected the environment of the entire valley.

Centered on the wizard boy sitting cross-legged on the boulder meditating, large swaths of frost spread to all sides.

Unconsciously, the sound of the waterfall in the valley stopped, and all signs of life slowly disappeared... The entire valley was immersed in a pure white snow.