Wizard Bloodline

Lola and the other two stared at the "reborn" Ronan in front of them in a daze.

Not only did his injuries heal, his old and decayed body regained its youth, but it also exuded a terrible power that made them tremble.

"Impossible, this is impossible."

Lola made a quick and clear voice, but her face still had lingering shock and disbelief.

"You are obviously dead?

What kind of power is this?!"

The golden olive leaf pattern was beating, and the dozens of broken golden tentacles behind Laura grew again. She kept retreating. This was also the first time she chose to retreat.

Ronan did not react much to her behavior, but just stretched out a hand naturally, chanting the syllables of the spell in his mouth.

"..Use bones as a blade"

A unique resonance was achieved, and a strange energy wave spread out with Ronan as the center.

In an instant, the grass, trees, and soil within a radius of several miles trembled slightly.

The bones of animals or humans buried under this land, stripped of their decay, took the most essential fragments... under the call of the spell, they all gathered towards Ronan.

"Is this... the [Bone Spear] of the Undead System?"

Jerome whispered in the sky.

At this moment, he found that Ronan in front of him became more unfamiliar to him.

"Use the skeleton... as a blade!"

Countless tiny fragments of bones condensed in front of Ronan, sticking together to form the shape of a black and gray spear.

Ronan stretched out his hand calmly, gently grasped the handle of the spear, and with his other hand, he wiped the spear inch by inch.

A large piece of blue flame covered the entire bone spear like a lover's gentle palm, adding a lot of deep and mysterious colors to it.

Ronan held the bone spear, his white hair fluttering behind him, and his blue eyes like a mirror reflected Laura's retreating figure.

"I see you."

With a whisper, Ronan's figure disappeared silently.

Almost at the same time, Laura's expression suddenly tensed up, as if she was stared at by something extremely dangerous, and she felt a sense of horror for no reason!

"【Bloodthirst】!"

Lola's face, which was occupied by gold, was faintly bloody again. She looked ferocious and growled as she stretched out five fingers to Ronan: "【Crazy Vine Embrace】!"

As the mental power fluctuations spread, the spell took shape, and dozens of golden vines behind her swelled and filled with blood, like dozens of bloodthirsty and crazy terrifying giant pythons, rushing forward fiercely.

"Boom!"

A golden vine slammed into the ground, directly creating a huge deep pit on the ground.

And Ronan, who was originally in this position, had already appeared in another place.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrible vines kept shooting down, accurately locking onto Ronan's figure every time, but they missed every time.

Ronan's speed was too fast, like a flickering light and shadow. Every time he disappeared and appeared, he would greatly shorten the distance between him and Laura.

The bombardment of the crazy vines turned this small area into a disaster scene, but Ronan remained calm and composed from beginning to end, holding the bone spear in his hand casually, as if he was strolling in his own garden.

In a flash, Ronan appeared less than ten meters away from Laura.

Laura's eyes began to fluctuate, and she tried to recall the released vines.

In the second flash, Ronan stood less than five meters away from Laura, slowly raised his right hand, and made a gesture of raising the spear to stab.

Laura's face finally showed panic. She used hysterical madness to cover up the fear that was growing in the deepest part of her eyes. She screamed, and the vines wove an unbreakable wall in front of her!

In the third flash, Ronan finally appeared completely in front of Laura, and only the wall built by the golden vines was between them.

Ronan thrust out the spear in his hand, the tip of the black-grey bone spear, the dark blue flame of breaking the law leaped, and the power of the law domain intertwined

Then, driven by another more terrifying force from the white flame outside Ronan's body, the vine wall was torn through in an instant!

In fact, the bone spear had already broken halfway, and Ronan almost broke through the vine wall with his bare hands!

At the moment when Ronan completely passed through the vine wall, a large amount of bone essence gathered again, the broken bone spear condensed again, and the dark blue flame rekindled.

Everything happened too fast. Laura behind the vine wall had no time to react. A terrifying mysterious force had crushed the mental force field around her. The burning bone spear instantly pierced the golden leaf between her eyebrows, then pierced her head, pushing her entire body forward, and her feet plowed a long mark on the mud.

"Bang!"

Lola's eyes widened, and she was nailed to a tree that was so thick that several people could hug it with a black bone spear. The light in her green pupils dimmed quickly.

"Ronan!"

At this time, a low and rapid voice suddenly sounded in the field.

Ronan, who held the spear against Laura's forehead with one hand, turned his cheek slightly. Under the white hair flying in the wind, a pair of blue eyes full of calmness and coldness were revealed.

"Master Jerome, do you want to stop me too?"

"I"

Jerome, who was trying to get closer, froze. He pursed his lips and seemed to want to say something. But in the end, he chose to stay silent.

Ronan turned around and met Laura's eyes staring straight at him.

"What kind of power is this?"

"Actually, I don't know too much."

Ronan raised a hand, looked at the fine flames flowing around the edges of his palms, thought for a moment and replied, "Probably, it's the physical brute force that you despise the most."

"Brute force?"

Laura was stunned for a moment when she heard this answer, then gritted her teeth and said: "No matter what the power is, next time, you will definitely die in the most painful and miserable way! Ahhh"

After saying that, the last ray of light in her eyes completely disappeared.

Next time?

Before Ronan understood what Laura said, he saw her head drooping, and then her whole figure turned into smoke and dust in just a few breaths like a rapidly withering flower.

Only one leaf, which was constantly emitting golden light, was left, gently falling to the ground.

Ronan's eyes flashed slightly, and he leaned down to pick up the golden leaf and put it in front of him to examine it.

The white flames around him gradually faded, and the dancing white hair also fell down.

What only Ronan could see was that the ball of pure white light located in the center of his chest had shrunk significantly.

But what surprised Ronan was that the golden olive leaf lying quietly in his palm at this time actually released traces of strange power, constantly flowing into the ball of light, replenishing the previous loss.

"This is the Innocent Leaf."

A voice sounded in my ears.

Ronan turned his head and saw Jerome walking slowly with a beautiful wizard in gray and blue robes.

"The dean received the seed of a harmless tree in his early years, and after carefully cultivating it, he refined it into his natal magical pet.

This is a leaf from the harmless tree, which helps wizards heal quickly."

Jerome looked at the place where Laura turned into ashes, with an indescribable and extremely complicated look in his eyes.

Soon, the complexity disappeared, and he whispered to Ronan: "It's worth a life."

"Worth a life?!"

Ronan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he truly understood the meaning of Laura's harsh words before she died.

“Actually, the effect is not as exaggerated as you think.

To use the harmless leaves to resurrect, the resurrected person needs to leave his or her own soul seed on the harmless tree in advance. After the soul seed is activated, a large amount of precious and rare resources need to be spent on watering and cultivating it. The resurrected person not only has A long period of 're-growth' that leaves permanent scars on the soul

This method of resurrection can only be used once. "

Jerome opened his mouth to explain.

Ronan nodded and said no more.

The two were silent for a while, and then Jerome spoke to break the silence.

"Ronan, will you go back?"

"What do you think? Lord Jerome."

Ronan looked Jerome in the eyes and answered calmly.

Jerome's eyes flashed, his lips pursed slightly, and finally he spoke.

"Then where do you plan to go next?"

"I don't know either."

Ronan shook his head, "Hoddam is the first and only gray robe wizard I have ever come into contact with."

Jerome thought for a while, then took out a fist-sized crystal stone with shining runes from his storage bag, and handed it to Ronan, "This is a map of Hoddam and the nearby area. I hope it can be of some use to you." help."

Ronan did not refuse, simply accepted the crystal stone given by Jerome, and simply glanced at it with his mental power.

The crystal stone itself was very ordinary, just an alchemy stone enchanted with the zero-level [Photocopy] rune, but the content recorded inside was worth thousands of dollars to Ronan.

"Thanks."

Ronan thanked Jerome sincerely, but Jerome just shook his head.

The two did not say any parting words, but said goodbye simply. Ronan picked up the things Laura left behind, and disappeared into the forest in front of him alone, and soon disappeared into the vast forest.

It wasn't until Ronan's aura could no longer be felt that Jerome withdrew his gaze.

He lowered his head, and his temperament began to undergo some unspeakable changes quietly.

"Jerome Jerome."

As if catching the subtle changes in the emotional fluctuations released by Jerome, the beautiful sorceress in gray and blue robes called out in a low voice.

What he got was an unprecedented cold response from Jerome.

"Lola has completely ruined Hoddam's possible future of glory."

"Well?"

The beautiful witch was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Jerome just said to himself.

"I have just been promoted to the first level. I have no soul-condensing talisman, and I haven't even had time to learn a first-level spell. However, I can master two kinds of extraordinary powers, as well as that terrifying and unknown mysterious power.

Although the greatest effect of the Innocent Leaf is only healing, its assistance to plant wizards is qualitative.

Lola, who recklessly forcibly extracted all the essence of the Innocent Leaf, finally burst out with strength that had touched the true top level of the first-level wizard field, but she was still defeated by him. "

Jerome's tone of voice was indescribably numb, and he stated without any emotion, giving off a hint of disappointment.

"It is not impossible for such a magic genius to reach the level of the Dean or even surpass the Dean in the future.

But now... I was forcefully driven away by that lunatic Laura! "

At the end of Jerome's words, his numb tone even gradually became serious.

He slowly turned his head to look at the beautiful wizard beside him, with an indescribable, strange and serious expression on his face.

"You know what?"

He looked at the beautiful witch and said word by word: "

I just called out to Ronan, not because I wanted to stop him from killing Laura, but because I wanted to tell him the correct way to kill Laura before the Invulnerable Leaf fully exerted its effect.

What a pity."

He said nothing more.

The pupils of the beautiful witch were experiencing an unprecedented earthquake.

She stared blankly at Jerome in front of her. She had never seen Jerome like this before.

She felt as if she had never really understood Jerome, but deep in her heart there was a voice constantly telling her that Jerome's extremely inappropriate behavior was so natural.

In the depths of the quiet and secluded forest, countless ancient trees that had grown for who knows how many years were intertwined with each other, forming a thick natural barrier. Large patches of thick ivy spread all around. In this almost impenetrable grass and trees, a small tree that was only about one foot long was growing quietly.

It has light golden branches and emerald green leaves, looking vibrant and full of hope.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the slender trunk of the light golden tree suddenly A crude and distorted woman's face emerged.

The face closed its eyes, and its mouth opened to let out a silent scream. Soon, a large group of palm-sized, ugly forest fairies rushed out of the bushes and rushed to the location of the small tree.

Each of these forest fairies was holding a bulging small cloth package or a small wooden barrel full of things.

They came to the pale gold tree and immediately poured the things they were holding into the roots of the tree. The wooden barrels were filled with strange-colored unknown liquids, and the packages were filled with various unknown powders with pungent smells.

The forest fairies kept busy. When they had finished spreading the things in their hands, they turned around and ran back to the bushes without stopping. After a while, they came back with a wooden barrel or package full of potion powder.

The pale gold tree gave out under the continuous watering of resources. The leaves all over the body rustled with the sound of joy and happiness.

But the mouth of the terrifying woman on the trunk of the small tree kept opening and closing, as if urging, or cursing.

The forest fairies seemed to be extremely afraid of that face. They were so busy that they could hardly breathe, and they did not dare to stop and rest for a while.

A few days later, the branches and leaves of the light golden tree stretched out, and the green leaves became much more than at the beginning. The whole tree seemed to have grown taller and became more vigorous.

On the grass around it, the bodies of forest fairies who died of overwork could be seen everywhere. The remaining forest fairies also looked extremely tired, and their movements were slow and swaying, as if they would fall down at any time in the next second.

The woman on the trunk of the light golden tree did not stop her urging and cursing. In another At the moment when the forest goblins collapsed under the heavy burden, the accumulated resentment and anger of all the goblins finally reached a certain peak and broke out completely.

They dropped the things in their hands and shouted angrily at the woman's face on the tree. In the end, they even rushed up and began to tear and bite the roots of the small tree desperately.

Just when this small rebellion broke out in the depths of the uninhabited forest, suddenly, the light of the rune magic circle lit up in the darkness of the dense forest, and a beam of rich golden light shot out from the magic circle and fell straight on the pale golden tree.

In an instant, the slender and weak tree began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the woman's face on the thick trunk became more and more vivid.

In just a few minutes, the small tree, which was originally only the size of a sapling, pierced the thick leaf barrier above its head and grew into a tall tree covered with golden leaves.

All the forest tree goblins looked up at this scene blankly, having long forgotten about the rebellion. When they reacted, they knelt on the ground in fear and begged for mercy and kowtowed to the big tree in front of them.

At this time, the trunk of the tree suddenly split open, and a little girl, who was only about seven or eight years old and had seaweed-like green hair, jumped out in tears.

The girl lay on the grass, looking up at the sky above her head, with a look of pain and resentment on her young face. She gritted her teeth and uttered the most harsh and resentful curse towards a direction in the dark: "Scarlet Tower... Ronan

I swear by my soul! I will make all of you pay the most painful price! Definitely!"

Under the blue sky, the salty sea breeze blew.

In front of a green hut full of white seabirds and black ravens, the young girl lowered her head, and her flaxen hair hung down like a waterfall.

Under her hair were small but delicate facial features and pearly white skin. Although she was wearing a slightly old-fashioned and conservative dark dress, she still gave people a stunning feeling.

The girl held a snow-white envelope in her hand and stood at the door of the green hut, hesitating a little.

With the constant encouragement of a blonde girl, the girl finally mustered up the courage to step into the hut.

A moment later, she came out, still holding the snow-white envelope she had when she entered.

"Ah! Why haven't you sent it out yet?!"

The blonde girl stomped her feet in disappointment.

The young girl seemed a little dazed. She walked forward in a daze, the envelope in her hand fell to the ground, and she kept muttering.

"They said they said... Hoddam no longer exists."

"Ah?!"

The traveler in a gray robe trudged through the boundless wilderness. Suddenly, the wind blew in the wilderness, blowing away the thick fog that filled the road ahead.

Behind the thick fog, a huge mountain-like outline appeared.

From a distance, the mountain seemed to emit a silvery luster in the sun, and there were many black floating islands surrounding it.

The traveler stopped, facing the direction of the mountain and the floating island, stretched out his hand to pull down the hood on his head, revealing a long chestnut and white hair, and a handsome yet heroic young face.

"Finally here."

Ronan narrowed his eyes and looked at the strange and hazy scenery in the distance, whispering to himself: "The silver magic ring of the gray-robed wizard closest to Hoddam."