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Chapter 280:

"Roar!!

With this desolate and ancient roar, the whole thick green smoke seemed to follow some kind of will and began to roll violently.

Freya narrowed her eyes slightly, did not move, but waited quietly.

Although the situation was very strange, somehow she obviously didn't feel any malice in the green mist.

'Hiss'

A subtle soft sound.

In the rolling green mist, a huge shadow suddenly emerged.

The shadow was massive, almost as large as the entire room in the green mist, and Freya's barrel was as tall as a child in the shadow.

'Hiss'

Another soft sound.

Freya stared at the large shadow, faintly smelling a faint smell of blood coming from the green mist, as if something was about to come out.

'Hiss'

The surrounding green mist began to consciously separate to the sides, and a huge green snake head slowly poked out in front of Freya.

Its azure eyes were not as hideous as other snakes, but looked at Freya with a human sense of peace and serenity.

For a moment, Freya's originally wary heart seemed to be infected by it and became extremely quiet.

She noticed that there was a pale golden scale in the center of the massive snake's head, which was glowing faintly.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she raised her head and whispered to the serpent.

"This is your legacy?"

Without any words, the head of the snake nodded up and down in acknowledgement.

Immediately, it lowered its head and brought the pale golden scale on its forehead to Freya.

It was a humane gesture that Freya knew at a glance what it was trying to do.

Staring at the scales that were close at hand, Freya could even feel the strength and coldness of the giant green serpent.

This is the true place of the ancient wizard lineage, and it is fundamentally different from the current meditation method.

If she chooses to accept the inheritance, then she doesn't know if it will have any effect on her.

Moreover, she has a feeling that if she doesn't accept it now, then it is estimated that this inheritance will disappear directly.

After a moment's hesitation, Freya stretched out her right hand and pressed it lightly on the scales.

'Click! ’

The scales shattered as she touched them.

A green point of light suddenly pierced into her palm.

A slight tingling pain came, and then large chunks of memories rushed into her mind along the dots of light in the palm of her hand.

Freya's eyes widened unconsciously, and scenes of light and shadow flashed in her pupils.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took.

The night wind blew in through the window

She snapped open her eyes and looked around, the hot water in the barrel had become cold, gently rippling with her movements.

The room was still a hotel room, and there was no green mist around, as if it was just a dream she had accidentally slept while taking a bath.

It's just that when she raised the palm of her right hand, she found that there was a small green dot there, and the size of a sesame seed was very small.

Among them, the black rabbit, who was lying stiffly, had already stood up and was in the middle of the room, holding a red charcoal pen that did not match his body.

Finding her awake, Clem put down the charcoal pen in his hand and said.

"Are you awake?"

Freya glanced at the mess on the ground and frowned.

"When did you come?"

The defensive talisman array she set up in this room is basically supplemented by defense and vigilance, even if the spirit has a sense, but this guy didn't give her any warning when he came in, which made her a little suspicious if this talisman was out of order.

"Three hours ago, though, you could have slept so soundly in the Dream Eater's pursuit, I wonder how you had the guts to go to the ancient ruins."

Clem looked at Freya in the bucket with a strange look and sneered.

He didn't notice the difference in Freya.

"It's none of your business."

Ignoring his gaze, Freya stretched out her hand, and the clothes flew straight into her hand.

I didn't get up, I put it on in the water.

Once dressed, she stepped out of the bucket, and a large amount of white air began to appear all over her body, and in a few moments her soaked clothes dried.

With that done, she walked to the middle of the house and looked at the ground with clutter everywhere.

A faint aura of chaos and coldness emanated from the many traces.

"What is this? The same stuff from before again?"

"Of course, after all, it's a Dream Eater, and you haven't encountered any danger in it, you don't know."

Perhaps he didn't expect Freya to dress directly in the water, and there was a faint look of disappointment in Clem's eyes.

After answering, he continued to portray.

Standing in place, Freya looked at the traces on the ground, but she couldn't see that there were any common characters of wizards, not even those of ancient wizards.

Now she was somewhat sure, and Clem only said his name without mentioning the reason why he came from.

Maybe it's because he's not a creature of the wizarding world at all.

After looking at the marks on the ground for a moment, she turned and walked to the window.

Outside the window, there was a faint smell of sulfur in the night sky from time to time, and occasionally floating volcanic ash appeared in the sky.

Freya stood quietly at the window, looking at the dark shadow of the Sakharu volcano in the distance, towering there like a dark giant.

Feeling the cool breeze blowing slowly, Freya had a thoughtful look in her eyes.

From time to time, a subtle green glow flashed in the azure blue eyes.

After a long moment, she blinked and came back to her senses.

It turns out that the inheritance of the ancient wizards is not themselves, but the purification and training centered on the bloodlines of other powerful creatures, in order to reach the peak of that creature, and most importantly, the inheritance of this bloodline is unique, and not all bloodlines can be applied. ’

According to her analysis, the inheritance of ancient wizards is, to put it bluntly, like the spiritual revelation of powerful creatures to their cubs.

Directly give the cub the exercise and application of their own strength, and the ancient wizards are to retain this spiritual revelation to the cub in a special way, and then let themselves merge into the bloodline of that creature, in order to obtain the powerful power of this creature.

And this method is also the quickest way to improve your own strength.

After all, in ancient times, ancient creatures as powerful as gods abounded, and at that time, human wizards had no choice to survive, and even the meditation methods that were studied would be eliminated due to the slow increase in strength or the restriction of breaking through the bottleneck was too great.

"However, the inheritance of this ancient bloodline is not suitable for me, not to mention the resources required for the pure bloodline, but the bloodline of that giant snake, I don't know if it still exists in this world, because the time has been too long since that era."

Freya sighed softly, a faint sense of loss in her heart.

"King Snake of Corbelal, the source of life in the swamp"

She didn't know how many levels of strength this huge ancient snake would be if it was replaced by a wizard, but in the memory of inheritance, it was just the length of the body that was thousands of meters, and it was no different from a mountain.

This behemoth, human beings are like ants in front of it.

Even if the powerful witchcraft is estimated to have no effect under this huge **, not to mention its own bloodline power.

However, although there is no way to practice the inheritance without the bloodline of her king snake, some of these small skills that can be used without bloodline can also be used.

Among them, there is a way to absorb the blood of other creatures to simply strengthen themselves, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

Slowly organize and summarize the knowledge in the inheritance in my heart.

Half an hour later, Clem, who had been carving continuously, finally threw away the charcoal in his hand.

"That's it." He looked at the marks on the ground and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he jumped onto the table, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and said to Freya.

"Prepare yourself, it's not that far from the ruins, and I already feel that thing is approaching us."

"Oh? So fast? Freya put away her mind and wondered.

"The Dream Eater uses dreams as a fulcrum to move around, and at night it is very fast, and I estimate that it will be there in a while." Clem put down his glass and said.

"So what do I need to prepare? Sorcery? Or something else? Freya walked around the marks on the ground and walked to the table.

"You try not to lose yourself in your dreams, and don't believe anything in your dreams, just listen to me." Clem said solemnly.

"Okay."

Freya nodded slightly, sat down at the table, and quietly turned the ring on her middle finger

And Clem, who received Freya's reply, had a faint glow in his dark eyes, and the aura on his body slowly disappeared.

"Now, I'll pull you into the illusion, don't resist, relax."

Without speaking, Freya slowly closed her eyes.

The vision entered darkness, and after a while, the originally calm room suddenly became cold, and the whole body seemed to slowly invade the water and gradually lost its weight.

This was the first time Freya had taken the initiative to accept the pull into the illusion, giving her a very uncomfortable illusion.

However, this feeling soon faded.

The world in the darkness suddenly lit up, and when she opened her eyes, Freya looked up and found herself in a sunny wood.

From time to time, small gray rabbits run through the green meadow.

In the distance, there was a lot of green smoke floating over the town, which seemed to be accompanied by the smell of rice.

'Poof. ’

A subtle sound.

Suddenly, at her feet, a huge black rabbit head emerged straight out of the dirt.

It has the body of a human being, the head of a rabbit, and its dark eyes that represent his identity.

"This is the first level of illusion, wait a minute I will pull you into the second level, I feel that thing is now in the window of the room, it is watching you now, wait until whatever appears you must be careful not to believe anything."

"No problem." Freya nodded.

"Hmm!"

Clem burrowed back into the hole.

As he departed, Freya noticed that the landscape around her began to slowly distort, shatter, and disappear into darkness.

And her whole body seemed to be in the water.

This time it was a bit long, and Freya was quietly suspended in the darkness, as if she could no longer feel the speed of time.

It was as if the whole world had come to a standstill.

Just when she thought years had passed, in the darkness, in front of her, a subtle light appeared in her field of vision.

Squinting her eyes slightly, she slowly swam into the light, only to find that it was a mirror more than one person high.

Inside the mirror is a world of black and white, like a rudimentary caricature without coloring, where all objects are outlined by simple lines.

She reached out and gently touched the mirror, cold and smooth.

Stepping back a little, she clenched her fist and slammed it.

'Whew. ’

With a shattering sound, the entire mirror instantly dissolved into countless fragments and enveloped her.

When she came back to her senses, Freya was already standing in this dark world.

His feet were on the black earth, surrounded by weeds made of white lines, and in the distance were lonely trees.

Freya turned her head and crouched down to pluck a small grass.

A clear touch came from between my fingers, and if I sniffed carefully, I could still smell the faint scent of grass.

After playing for a while, she directly threw away the grass in her hand and straightened up.

Clem's aura had completely disappeared and he didn't know where to go.

After standing still for a while, she walked in one direction.

It is like a grassland, surrounded by black and white trees except for the grass made of white lines.

The branches, which were not covered with leaves, seemed to be the minions of some kind of creature, and they looked a little hideous.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Freya suddenly stopped and looked up.

In the empty sky, a huge figure slowly swept by.

It was a large black bird, with three blood-red eyes on each side of its cheeks, and a gloomy dead air.

Standing on the ground, Freya could even hear the whirring of the big bird's wings.

"It's the Hell Raven, and it looks like the Dream Eater has reached this illusion." She muttered under her breath.

The raven was flying in the same direction that Freya was walking now.

After a moment's silence, she moved forward again.

About half an hour later, at the end of the endless grassland, a dark wooden house suddenly appeared there.

At the top of the hut was a long chimney, from which white smoke rings emerged.

Freya squinted at the hut and saw a dense mass of black ravens standing around it or in the trees.

They all stared at the wooden house quietly, looking very strange.

After a pause, she stretched out her hand to the cabin and muttered a spell from her mouth.

Three cyan runes slowly lit up on both sides of his hand.

"Flash!"

With a soft groan, a cyan streamer suddenly shot out of her hand, turning into a slender meteor and smashing towards the wooden house.

'Boom!! ’

The wooden house was blown straight open.

Black shards were scattered everywhere, and in the same place there was a large black hole.

The surrounding ravens were motionless in the aftermath of the witchcraft, and the quacks flew into the sky with a scream. R1152