Wizard Bloodline

After Ronan got the "key", the void space in front of him lost its last support and began to collapse rapidly.

Ronan released the [Eye of Truth] and carefully explored every corner of the space. After finding no results, he hurriedly retreated before the space was completely destroyed.

"Gulu——"

On the calm, mirror-like lake, a whirlpool several meters in size suddenly appeared. A tall and handsome young man stepped out of it and landed gently on the lakeside.

Turning around, the whirlpool swallowed up the fish and shrimp. After a moment, it disappeared and the lake surface returned to calm.

At this time, Ronan explored the lake again and could no longer find any entrance. The secret space of the mysterious garden had completely disappeared.

Ronan's eyes flashed slightly, and he gently touched his space ring, which contained the mysterious space key he had just obtained.

"It turns out that the entire space is just a key box."

From Ronan's perspective now, the entire garden space is actually a huge "drawer".

The "drawer" was carefully covered with a layer of beautifully patterned cloth, and some valuable little things were placed on the cloth. The purpose of all this was to hide the "key" hidden in the drawer's mezzanine.

"Everything in the entire garden space, including the extremely high-grade mysterious rune, may not be as valuable as this key made of space energy material."

The key itself is already extraordinary. It is hard to imagine what the thing that needs to be opened would be if this key is just a key.

Ronan looked at the lake again, turned the flying ring, and flew into the air.

After the secret realm of the garden was destroyed, this lake was just an ordinary lake. He didn't know how the ponytail witch and the others who had led him to this secret realm would react after discovering that the entrance to the secret realm could no longer be found.

During the flight, Ronan felt the fluctuation of the communication stone in the space ring.

He took out the glowing communication stone, opened it gently, and found a message from Kirsty.

It probably means telling myself to be careful on the road, especially the people from the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society.

Although three years have passed since the Goblin Plains incident, and the forces belonging to the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society seem to have disappeared in the past two years, no one can say when they will suddenly pop up again.

"Ancient Witch Resurrection Society"

Ronan looked at Kirsty's message, thought about it, and took out something from his space ring——

This one is colorful, like a weird horned mask with a lot of messy, low-quality oil paint on it.

In the previous battle on the Goblin Plains, he killed several wizards from the Ancient Witches Resurrection Society. Apart from a few space rings, the most valuable of them may be this mysterious mask obtained from the dark leader of the Ancient Witches Resurrection Society.

Ronan held the strange ram's horn mask in his hand and could clearly feel the strange fluctuations coming from it.

As you get closer, you can seem to hear the evil whispers coming from the mask.

In the consciousness space, the remaining ancient will belonging to the ancient frost hydra Hekarto seemed a little restless. His instinct kept driving Ronan to destroy and throw away the mask in his hand. Every time he held this mask in his hand, Ronan would feel... A feeling of extreme hatred and disgust arises.

"Is Hekarto's natural enemy from ancient times?"

Ronan frowned slightly.

He had obtained this weird ram's horn mask for a long time. It was different from any magical tool Ronan had ever seen. The mask was densely engraved with all kinds of weird runes, which were closely combined with each other to form a whole. It looked like a large piece of A large section of scriptures and mantras, but also like a mysterious picture

Ronan had seen the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society secretly use this mask, and the power it inspired was infinitely close to the level of dawn.

However, because he did not understand the specific control techniques, Ronan was unable to reproduce this power and could only keep it as a "collection".

"Kirsty's reminder is correct. Although the Magic Circle announced to the outside world that the coordinates of the World Stone have been extracted from me and destroyed under the witness of several Dawn Wizards and dozens of third-level wizards, the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society People may not completely believe it. Even if they believe it, they might take me back to verify it.

Not to mention that a third-level peak dark leader from the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society died in my hands."

Therefore, Ronan kept a low profile this time and did not tell anyone. However, this was only a stopgap measure. If the Ancient Witch Resurrection Association still paid attention to him, sooner or later they would find him again.

Ronan is also troubled by this problem, but there is no good solution at this stage. The only way is to improve his strength as soon as possible and be prepared to face the crisis in advance.

Unconsciously, Ronan came to a familiar valley.

He used the induction of the soul contract to silently release the message of his return in a certain direction, and then stepped into the valley and entered the "secret base" where he had not returned for three years.

The miniature secret space is as peaceful as it was three years ago. There are many more plant-based potions planted in the potion garden nursery, and they are more luxuriant.

During the three years of penance in the attic, Ronan entrusted Bolby to send a sum of resources to Benigo every once in a while. Ronan also gave all the space energy beads he had obtained in the Garden of Mirrors to Benigo. Ge.

It seems that Benigo used materials to maintain and repair the space. The entire space looks larger and more stable, at least it doesn't look like it was "leaking everywhere" like before.

When Ronan walked in, Benigo was busy at an experimental bench.

Sensing Ronan's arrival, Benigo stopped his experimental work, glanced in his direction, and said hello briefly.

"You're here."

There was no excitement or joy like seeing an old friend reunited after a long separation. It was as if the last time the two met was three days ago instead of three years ago.

Ronan's eyes were deeply touched by Benigo's hair that had turned almost completely gray and his whole body looking more than ten years older.

Three years ago, he underwent the second purification of his blood. Whether it was for him or for the people, trees and snakes around him, the process was not as easy as others saw later.

For three whole years, Benigo did not recover from the original loss of energy and blood.

Ronan was silent for a moment, and then told Benigo about his upcoming departure.

"A gathering of genius wizards that brings together all the forces in the South?"

After Benigo pondered, he picked up a pen and quickly wrote a long list on the paper and handed it to Ronan.

“Some of the materials needed for the subsequent cultivation of the Holy Blood Tree, as well as some things needed to build Fiona’s ‘Eternal Life Coffin’, are not available in the magic circle.

The resource interaction platforms you have access to are getting bigger and bigger now. If you have the opportunity, remember to pay attention."

Ronan took the list of materials given by Benigo, scanned it, wrote down the names of all the things recorded on it, and nodded to show that he understood.

At this time, there was a rustling sound in his ears. Ronan looked around and saw a soft red branch stretching out in front of him like a child's hand, constantly saying hello to him.

Every vibrating leaf seems to convey joyful mood swings.

Ronan's expression moved slightly, and he slowly walked over, following the guidance of the branches, and finally saw the current Holy Blood Tree in the deepest part of the Demon Plant Garden.

——Tall and thick silver-gray trunks, with narrow silver-gray leaves forming an "umbrella"-shaped crown. Each leaf emits a faint glow, forming a huge and dense light silver halo.

The newly grown branches and leaves have a conspicuous bright red color, while the more mature ones are more restrained in color. There are a large number of complex and twisted tree patterns on the trunk, like runes or ancient mysterious totems.

Standing under this silver-gray tree, Ronan's whole body was shrouded in the silver glow hanging from the top of the tree. The blood flow in his body became faster, washing and washing his whole body like a surging tide, and his heart kept spinning. It gives rise to a wonderful feeling of transparency, nature and tranquility.

Today's Holy Blood Tree has shown some mystery and magnificence belonging to the legendary tree species, which is extraordinary.

"If it is a naturally growing Holy Blood Tree, it will instinctively begin to cultivate its own dependents at this stage."

Benigo walked up to Ronan and said: "It is difficult for a Holy Blood Tree to grow completely without any followers. The resources required to grow this legendary tree species are too many. It cannot be done by an individual or even by a single force. Even the strength is difficult to meet its subsequent growth needs.

Only by allowing it to cultivate dependents and build its own Holy Blood Tribe, or even the Holy Blood Kingdom, can it achieve self-sufficiency and support its continuous growth towards a true legend..."

Ronan stretched out a hand and played with the thin hanging branches of the Holy Blood Tree. He frowned slightly and said, "You mean to give it a new environment and then find a group of gardeners who specialize in taking care of it?" That’s pretty much what it means.”

"But the question is where to find these?"

To find a new environment suitable for the growth of the Holy Blood Tree, the prerequisite is that it is not easily discovered. Otherwise, once this legendary tree species is recognized, it will inevitably attract robbery.

The issue of holy blood dependents is even more troublesome. It involves totem worship, the relationship between giving and being supported, which is very complicated, and the number of dependents required may be quite large. As Benigo said, a tribe or even a country The population is huge.

How much space would the Holy Blood Tree, plus a huge tribe of Holy Blood dependents, need for them to survive?

How can this be hidden?

Ronan couldn't help but feel a headache. Looking at Benigo's frown, it was obvious that he was as worried as him.

The two people who were overjoyed to get the seeds of the Holy Blood Tree finally realized that some things were beyond the control of their two little second-level wizards.

The key point is that in order to cultivate the Holy Blood Tree to its current state, countless resources have been invested in the early stage.

Fortunately for Ronan, at least he has received some benefits from the Holy Blood Tree. Benigo is really helpless. His plan to resurrect his dead wife has not yet officially started.

Both of them made things too simple.

"Take one step first and count the rest."

Ronan pursed his lips and said, "I will find a way."

Even he himself didn't feel confident when he said these words of comfort. Benigo didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

At this time, Ronan sensed the arrival of the ice crystal snake, said hello to Benigo, and the two walked out of the miniature secret space together.

Walking out from behind the waterfall that was hidden as the entrance to the secret space, Ronan saw a huge, luxurious and ferocious snake head with a single horn peeking out of the valley.

The scarlet snake eyes looked at him quietly, causing slight restlessness in Ronan's body belonging to the bloodline of the ancient frost hydra.

In the deepest part of the consciousness space, in the shadow that was so dense that it could not be dispelled, it seemed that some ancient, noble and evil existence quietly opened its eyes.

In an instant, a person and a snake looked at each other from a distance, and an inexplicable atmosphere spread silently in the valley.

"hiss--"

Ronan took a deep breath, suppressing some cold and restless emotions in his chest. His voice became hoarse unconsciously, and the temperament he exuded became deep and majestic.

"I'm leaving"

Bannigo looked at him and nodded.

Ronan gave him a reassuring look, and then suddenly soared into the sky.

Flying out of the valley, Ronan saw the full appearance of the ice crystal demon snake.

After three years of not seeing it, it had already entered the level of a third-level demon beast, with a body size of more than 100 meters, and a snake body as thick as a peak.

The pure blood of the ancient snake species was further awakened, and the ice crystal horn on its head flashed a little cold light, and frost continued to rise and fall all over its body, as if it had a [small blizzard] force field with it.

Ronan looked down at the ice crystal demon snake, feeling the breath it exuded, as well as the cold and unruly rebellious emotions transmitted through the soul contract.

The further exploration of bloodline potential, the substantial growth of strength, and the erosion of time... the once obedient ice crystal demon snake finally had the courage and ambition to challenge Ronan again.

It twisted its huge snake body restlessly, its scarlet snake tongue swallowing and emitting a constant "hissing" manic hiss.

It was sending a signal of declaration of war to Ronan. It couldn't wait, and even the sense of superiority brought by bloodline couldn't suppress its desire to fight.

"Very good."

Ronan looked down at the ice crystal demon snake under him, and an inexplicable aura slowly emanated from his body.

This aura lifted his robe and his short brown chestnut hair.

"Three years, it is reasonable for me to give you another chance to challenge you."

Ronan raised his head and looked ahead. There seemed to be a vertical black crack in the middle of his deep blue eyes.

"But I'm running out of time."

Ronan retracted his gaze and lowered his head. The sides of his handsome and heroic face were covered with snake-scale-like lines. His beautiful chestnut brown hair turned into a noble and ancient dark blue, and his eyes completely turned into seductive and evil scarlet vertical eyes.

"Let's... fight while we're on the road."

After saying that, Ronan smiled grimly at the ice crystal snake, and the ancient frost fell. He fell towards the ice crystal snake like a meteor.

"Roar--"

"Boom!"

"Buzz--"

The gleaming communication stone was gently pressed by a slender and powerful palm.

Orion's silver-white eyes flickered slightly, and a slight fluctuation appeared on his face.

"Is he here?"

Soon, the communication stone was put away, and the thoughts about the person opposite the communication stone were also thrown out of Orion's mind.

The handsome face was covered with coldness and solemnity again.

Orian raised his head, narrowed his eyes slowly, and looked at a position far in front of him.

——

On an ancient ruin, a figure covered with endless green light was suspended in the sky.

Five extremely huge white skulls surrounded him, and green energy beams shot out from the eye sockets and mouths of each skull. Each beam penetrated the sky and tore the void, like an ancient and evil forbidden blade.

The vast energy gathered above him, and countless ghosts roared, releasing waves of tsunami-like terrifying spell pressure.

Around this extremely evil and terrifying figure, there were seven or eight young wizards with the same aura as Orian, and they were solemnly looking, and they joined forces to launch a siege against each other.

But the powerful spell bombardment was exchanged for the sharp laughter of the evil figure that became more and more high-pitched and arrogant.

"You incompetent rubbish"

"With just this level, you still want to enter the ancient city of fairies and compete with me, Andariel, for a seat?!"

"Die! Die in advance!"

"The road to hell has been opened! I will bury you!!!"

The terrifying sound waves accompanied by the ocean-like energy directly set off an invisible tsunami on the ruins.

Orion gritted his teeth, and a crystal-like brilliant light burst out from his body, and he rushed forward with a firm look in his eyes.