Chapter 358:

The combination of bloodline power and spiritual power made Freya faintly feel as if she had touched a trace of the qualitative change of the so-called 'dawn' wizard.

It was the deepest qualitative change in life, almost changing the essence and soul of a shaman.

Freya stretched out her hand and looked at the blue-black whirlwind that slowly swirled in her hand, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"It's really a magical instinct, but it's very different from the elementalized wizard, my own essence is still human, but I have the blood of the king snake flowing in my body, although I used the power of the blood to promote the crystal condensation and imprinted the mark of the king snake in it, but it is impossible to become this special existence."

"That's right." She suddenly thought of the leaves of the Ancient Tree of Life that had been used to help her catalyze the power of the bloodline at the last moment. "Is it the role of the Ancient Tree of Life?"

The growth process of the ancient tree of life has always been recorded in her mind, the selfless king of the forest, who has a huge vitality that is special to any form of existence.

Even in the records of her king snake inheritance, there have been several collaborations between the Ancient Tree of Life and the Rain God.

In speculation, Freya gently closed her eyes, and in the boundless sea of black spiritual consciousness, three brilliant crystals slowly suspended in the air.

Like three beautiful stars, they exude a gentle aura.

Freya's gaze swept over the two spirit crystals in front of her, and her gaze shifted to the last blood-red crystal.

The round crystals are inscribed with dense rune patterns that shimmer with a hazy sheen like breathing.

This is a manifestation of her natural witchcraft functioning properly. Freya scrutinized the witchcraft models and spirit crystals she had carved herself.

After a long pause, she paused slightly, and at the very top of the crystal, an extremely small green trace flashed away.

However, this trace did not cause any discomfort to the crystal, as if it belonged to a part of the crystal.

"It's the smell of life, maybe it's the reason."

As she muttered to herself, Freya opened her eyes, a faint teal in her blue eyes.

"Anyway, I'm a success now. The path I have speculated on is exactly right, and I am not slowly groping my way forward like before. As long as I reach the fourth level of wizard and the first form, then I will be able to travel freely in any weird world, without fear of being killed or annihilated at any time. ”

Having determined her future, Freya was in a good mood.

But when she saw the blood-stained lab, she frowned.

Two weeks of contamination by the power of the blood left the lab in shambles. Some important semi-finished experiments protected by the talisman array have also suffered a lot of damage because of this promotion.

"It's a real nuisance"

Murmuring softly. Her body moved slightly. Countless blue-black wind currents suddenly flew out behind him, bringing together all the blood-stained remains, and then squeezed them into pieces and blew them out of the window. Fall into the purple mist.

Looking at the various pieces of garbage that flew out of the window, Freya looked curious.

"Cleansing sorcery, which is equivalent to a third-class apprentice, doesn't it consume any power, so what about this?"

She slowly stretched out her hand, and the blue-black wind currents condensed in her palm, and countless wind currents rubbed against each other to make a 'hissing' sound.

A pitch-black cross-sword slowly extended from her hand.

This is an upgraded version of her previous compression sorcery, which could only be formed in the form of lines and streamers due to her lack of control over wind particles, and now, Freya, who has been promoted to a third-level wizard, has already reached an instinctive reaction to the wind, so the witchcraft that has always existed in theory has only been completely completed until now.

The crossed sword, made of particles of intense wind energy that was held in Freya's hand as if it were substance.

The blade of the sword shone with a faint metallic luster, and if you listen quietly, you can hear the wind whistling in the sword.

Satisfied with the final form of the witchcraft, Freya waved lightly out the window.

'Whew! ’

With a slight light sound, the dense purple mist seemed to be split in half almost instantly, and a vertical mark was instantly emptied.

Through this vertical mark, she could faintly see the outer area shrouded in the Rotten Talisman Array.

Seeing that she had achieved the result, Freya raised her eyebrows and casually slashed a few more swords.

Finally, she grabbed the cross sword in her hand and stabbed it into the sky.

'Wow'.

A large circular hole suddenly appeared over the entire misty forest, and a cylindrical pillar of sunlight was projected on the manor in the originally cloudy sky.

Basking in the warm sunlight, Freya raised her head slightly, the clear blue sky reflected in her pupils.

"The power has increased by about four times compared to before, and the level of spiritual power consumption is about the same as that of first-level ordinary witchcraft, but isn't this kind of control a little high?"

In her impression, a third-level wizard who specializes in the wind system is unlikely to have her current control even after deep elementalization, unless they turn on the elemental state and increase the affinity of the wind energy particles through the change of their physical state, they can only do this.

Retracting her gaze at the sky, Freya vaguely felt that after her successful promotion, she seemed to have been exuding some kind of transparent force field.

This force field is not a diffuse mental wave, but a special kind of sorcery aura.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the cyan color under her eyes suddenly became intense, forming an hourglass-like rune array.

The top of the hourglass is the cyan color representing the wind, and the bottom is a deep blood red, and the two slowly turn and merge to form a special vision.

Freya looked down at her body, and there was a thin layer of cyan mist around her normal body.

The mist swirled around her like a bird's feathers, helping her control the wind energy particles.

"Feathers? It turned out to be this, I said, no wonder"

Seeing some of the feathers transformed by the mist of the force field, Freya immediately understood. This is the innate sorcery that comes with the Wind of Annihilation Meditation Method.

This is a special force field or a halo-type witchcraft limited to itself, with only one ability, which is affinity with wind energy particles, so that she can reach this height without an elemental body.

It's not very powerful, but it haunts her like her first wind field.

The increase in affinity represents an increase in the power of sorcery and an increase in cast speed.

This also allows Freya to reduce unnecessary loss of mental power even if she casts a level 3 sorcery.

"It seems that the meditation method of Annihilation Wind is not all chicken rib talent witchcraft, I don't know what the last layer of talent witchcraft is?"

Freya recalls the big cyan bird on the cover of the Wind of Annihilation meditation method, and that gesture gives her a faint sense of familiarity, but there is no matching creature in her memory.

"Maybe it's the wizard's mark that made this high-level meditation method."

Shaking her head slightly, she didn't think much more. I tested the new changes in myself again. Then he walked out of the lab.

After simply eating some food in the manor and replenishing her nutrients, Freya snapped her fingers lightly.

The shielding force field emanating from the sky above the lakeside manor suddenly dispersed.

At this time, the periphery of the manor has become a swamp. In a large swamp. There is only a clear white stone leading to the gate of the manor.

A purple mist wraps around the purple vegetation. The wind whipped through the woods, making a light rustling sound, and there was not a shred of life except for the poisonous plants. The entire manor, shrouded in the Rotten Talisman Array, had a somewhat eerie and terrifying feeling at this time.

As soon as she opened the shielding field, several blue halos immediately appeared between Freya's fingers, which were wizard marks.

A few of them were congratulations from her fellow Runes Department on her appointment as manager, followed by a report on Cranet's transactions, and invitations to a banquet from some of the little wizard families.

Freya looked at the messages, and as she replied one by one, an unfamiliar wizard mark appeared between her fingers.

It was a pattern of a strange scorpion, and a slightly cold female voice came from the mark.

"Hello, Freya, I'm Nick, I contacted you this time before about Brian"

Quietly listening to Nick's message over there, for a long time, Freya gently waved away the wizard mark in her hand, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"She still wants that demonic item back, does she think that the status of the Rune Department in the Blood Eagle Territory will really be as bad as before?"

The major departments in the Blood Eagle Territory are divided into high and low, on the surface, the Guard Department as a combat department belongs to the top level in terms of power and anything, among which the assassination team of the Guard Department is still the direct force of the three elders, and the Rune Department has always been a loose department, most of the members are scattered, distributed in the station as the maintenance wizards of the rune array or the rune tower, which is considered a lower than the middle level, only better than the cultivation department.

However, as the Blood Eagle Leader begins to explore the other world, the status of the Rune Department in the Blood Eagle Territory will definitely be improved to a certain extent.

Especially the elites of the Rune Department who have participated in the establishment of the World Channel.

These wizards who have been guided by the Starlight Tower, if they are not too stupid, will almost have a good status in the future.

Nick seems to be just an ordinary knife hunter in the Guards, and Freya has been appointed as the administrator.

Originally, Freya was going to ignore it, but when she thought of the way Nick fought when she first entered the Rune Ministry, she didn't agree with each other.

With a playful smile in her eyes, she held up her fingers, and the scattered scorpion marks reappeared between them.

"What do you want?"

"This time tomorrow, the location will be Black Rock City, and we will talk about it in detail." Nick's words were succinct.

"No problem."

Looking at the dimming scorpion mark, Freya thought for a moment and turned back to the lab.

"In this way, the activated armor itself may have other secrets besides being a demonized item close to a magic weapon, let me take a look."

She has just been promoted to a third-level wizard, her mental fluctuations have not yet stabilized, and her physical state still needs to adapt to this level of mental power and strength, so there is nothing wrong with relaxing during this time.

Back in the lab, Freya pulled out the black box containing the armor orb from the drawer in the lab table.

Gently opened, the silver ball was still there.

She reached out and picked up the ball, a soft touch coming from her palm.

A strong breath of blood permeated from the orb.

Sniffing lightly at the breath of blood, Freya's hand holding the ball suddenly ignited a pitch-black flame.

This flame was burning silently, and the invisible spiritual power was drilling into the ball through this flame.

Suddenly, Freya was slightly stunned.

"Huh? The spiritual imprint of a mere second-level wizard can't be erased? ”

Her face sank suddenly, and her palms suddenly strained.

'Whew! ’

The entire ball slowly deformed under her grip, and five fingers sank deep into the ball.

In the center of the sphere, a blazing white eyeball was exposed as Freya tore at it.

The pupil of the eyeball was the mark of a white corona, and a faint black flame was burning it, but it had no effect.

Looking at Freya, whose spiritual flame was useless, she stretched out her other hand and slowly reached out to the eyeball.

"Then directly and violently erase it to see if you can hold on!"

The palm of the hand gently touched Guanghua's eyeballs.

'Hiss'

It was as if the cacophony of a cat scratching glass sounded from the palm of her hand, and streams of silvery liquid light erupted from the edge of the slit in her palm.

Imprinted on Freya's face, a pale silver color.

It took a full three minutes for Freya to slowly withdraw her palm.

Her face was a little gloomy as she looked at the coronal mark on the eyeball, although it was violently erased, but in order not to harm the specific effect of the demonized item, it was still extremely careful, but even so, the mark still had half of the mark engraved on it, and it was recovering itself over time.

"Is this mark imprinted with my own bloodline, since it can't be erased, then what will happen if I absorb the bloodline inside?"

With a deep groan, Freya slowly relaxed her other hand, allowing it to automatically return to a spherical shape.

Then her eyes narrowed slightly, and the hidden hourglass-like rune reappeared, and a faint traction began to rise in her right hand.

The ball, which had been quietly in his hand, was attracted by the traction, and a faint red mist emanated from it.

However, when the red mist was about to touch Freya's palm, the red mist actually shrank strangely and suddenly, and instantly disappeared into the ball.

At the same time, a biophobia-like emotion emanates from the orb.

"Huh?"

Feeling this emotion clearly, Freya looked at the ball in her hand with a strange expression.

"This demonized item actually has a will of its own, is it alive?"

Experiments on the fusion of creatures and demonic items are not uncommon among dark wizards, but they are expressly forbidden on the Yundu side.

Even the Blood Eagle Lords have enacted laws prohibiting similar laws, after all, wizards are still in awe of life despite being higher than other creatures. (To be continued......)