Chapter 293: Soul Inheritance

"Of course, I'm more than happy to!!"

I made no secret of my thirst for power, and replied excitedly and loudly, believing that no one would hesitate in the face of such an opportunity, unless he was an idiot.

"Well, Hao Laxia seemed to be very excited, and said three good words in a row, and then suddenly sighed.

"It's a pity that your profession is not a wizard, but anyway, a druid is also half a mage, better than a barbarian, child, before I teach you, let me ask a few questions, have you heard of soul magic?"

"I've heard that it is said to be the magic created by the Hradic clan, but unfortunately after the Hradic clan disappeared, the information on soul magic also disappeared, and Farah, the head of the magic guild in Rog's camp, once studied this magic, and I also learned about it from him."

"Well, you're right, soul magic was indeed pioneered by my Heradik clan, so can you tell me what you know about soul magic?"

"It should be magic that acts on the soul, such as the pacification, interference, and blow of the soul, and even the control of the soul, annihilation, and so on."

I hesitated and replied, no doubt, if this is the case, soul magic is absolutely terrifying, bypassing physical defenses, ignoring spell resistance, and directly attacking the most vulnerable souls, just thinking like this, I feel a chill rush to my heart.

"No, it's not true, at least not with the Hradic people's soul magic." Unexpectedly, Tarasia shook his head and vetoed.

"It seems that there seems to be a great misunderstanding of our soul magic. But it's no wonder, because our soul magic has never been shown to outsiders, and perhaps, it should be said that it can't be shown to outsiders. ”

I stared at Tarasia with wide eyes, waiting for his answer.

"Because our soul magic is not as terrifying as you say, it has no ability to attack, it acts on itself and not on outsiders, so it is not so much a kind of magic. It is more appropriate to say that it is a capacity - the ability to explore one's own soul. ”

"I still don't understand," I said, scratching my head, embarrassed.

"Huh! It seems that magic is really in decline. ”

Seeing that I was confused, Tarasia sighed, and I couldn't help but blush because I was thick-skinned - it wasn't that magic was declining, it was that my foundation was weak.

"This has to start with soul analysis, why can we learn magic when we transfer to a certain level, where does magic come from, and what is the principle? Once in a long time. All the great mages were thinking about these questions? In the end, they finally understood that this qiē was actually a means of God.

God created the rule of zào to imprint the magic array directly into the human soul. The so-called transfer ceremony,In fact, part of the content is the ritual of carving the magic array into the soul.,When the adventure reaches a certain level,,The magic array will be activated accordingly.,As long as the mana will be consumed.。 You can make the magic array in your soul work, and then form the corresponding magic, speaking of it. In fact, the owner of the Hradic cube was also inspired by this principle, and finally created the Hradic cube - the alchemy formula was engraved into the block, as long as the corresponding materials were added, the block could combine them into the corresponding items, and in principle, both were the same. ”

It dawned on me that if the human body is compared to a computer, then the soul is the operating system, and the magic array carved into it is the running software. Mana is the power supply. As long as there is electricity, the software can be functioned accordingly through various commands. It's as simple as that.

Seeing my expression, Tarasha's eyes flashed with relief.

"Therefore, the soul magic of our Heradic clan is actually an exploration of our own soul, through this kind of exploration, we can more truly understand the principle and formation process of magic, it is easier to optimize and transform it, and even create a new magic, soul magic is a shortcut for mages to become stronger, and the secret of the strength of our Heradic clan, as for the kind of soul magic you said......"

Tarasia shook his head and looked at me seriously: "Let's let that magic leader give up research, the soul is God's forbidden area, allowing us to explore on our own is already the maximum limit, if you want to study the soul magic of others one step closer, it is not impossible, if he thinks he has the strength to compete with God." ”

My heart is tight, it seems that the next time I go back to Camp Roger, I will have to talk to Farah and persuade him to die and resist God's strength? Taking 10,000 steps back, even if you can really reach that strength, soul magic will become insignificant at that time.

"Is Lord Talasha planning to teach me soul magic?"

"That's right, soul magic was originally a secret of our Heradic clan, and it was never passed on, but now there is no way."

"Why not spread the word? It's understandable if it's peacetime, but it's all at this time, wouldn't it be better to have more strength? I muttered discontentedly, puzzled by the self-cherished behavior of the Hradic clan.

"Hey, it's not exactly what you think, because the way of teaching soul magic is a bit special, it must go through a way of soul inheritance, and the soul that is taught is directly instilled by the teaching, and each person who inherits it will cause great damage to the soul that is taught, generally speaking, everyone can only teach it once, even if it is the best, it is only three or two, so even the clansmen with mediocre qualifications cannot be inherited, let alone outsiders."

Tarasya's explanation immediately dispelled the doubts and dissatisfaction in my heart, and it seemed that I was living the belly of others with the heart of a villain.

After explaining some relevant matters, Tarasya's face turned grim.

"Kid, are you ready?"

"Yes, you can start at any time."

I sat down as Tarasya had told me and closed my eyes. Slowly let go of your mind.

Small warm currents began to drill into my body from all over my body, and then slowly converged into the depths of my consciousness, which contained a large amount of information poured into my brain one by one, unable to withstand so much energy crowding, my brain thundered loudly, and my eyes went black and I became unconscious.

The first reaction after waking up was to cover my head with a splitting headache, damn, what kind of hell is this ritual, if the ability to bear it is a little weaker. Then my little life is not finished?

When I looked up and saw Tarasya, I couldn't help but be surprised, Tarasya, who was just like a human, was only a faint shadow at this time, and his body could be blown away like a mist, thinking that it might be that the inheritance ritual consumed most of his energy, and my original stomach full of complaints suddenly turned into guilt.

"Don't worry, kid, it's just a consciousness of mine." I saw a guilty look on my face. Tarasia said with a smile, not only his body, but also his voice.

"Calm down. Take a good look at the function of soul magic. ”

Tarasia said this, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this inheritance ceremony was extremely thrilling, even he didn't expect that the inheritance of non-wizard professions would be much more difficult, and the energy was almost not enough. Fortunately, it was finally done at the last minute.

While Tarasa breathed a sigh of relief, I was in a meditative state and I was feeling the earth-shaking changes.

In the space of consciousness, I am in a void. In front of me was a whirlpool of light, this ball of light seemed to have some kind of connection with me, I could even feel this huge ball of light was contracting and agitating in sync with my heart, and before I could understand what was going on, I was inexplicably sucked by this ball of light, and merged into it, and in an instant, I saw something unbelievable - a group of light composed of countless points of light. Each point of light represents a message. Maybe it's a sentence, or maybe it's a picture. Self-messages are so familiar, even unforgettable.

At this moment, I suddenly realized in my heart that this ball of light was probably my soul.

I don't know how long it took, I opened my eyes, slowly exhaled a breath, and witnessed many memories that were buried deep in my heart, and some things that I thought had been vaguely forgotten were also recalled.

"It's amazing......"

I really don't know how to describe that feeling, I can only sigh from the bottom of my heart.

"When I was first inherited, I was similar to you, and the ancestor of Ming Soul Magic was the greatest magician." At this time, Tarasya, who was as powerful as a god in the minds of many people, was also full of yearning in his eyes.

"Child, I have already taught you soul magic, I hope you can use it to train yourself and live up to my expectations of you."

"Thank you, Lord Tarasha, I will definitely work hard, and I will not disappoint you."

He bowed deeply to Talasha, and he who accepted Talasha's inheritance was probably half of his disciple, and the value of soul magic was not inferior to that of the BUG amulet.

"Good, good." Tarasya's beard shook with excitement, and his old eyes couldn't help but be covered with tears, and his body became thinner and thinner, and even his outline was blurred.

"Soul magic is the only key to unlocking the Hradic Cube, with it you can operate in multiple blocks, okay, kid, I don't have much time left, this is some of the magic I have studied over the years, you can take it." As I spoke, several thick scrolls flew out of the sarcophagus and moved to my hand.

"Without my support, this chamber will soon collapse, take these scrolls with you, kid, I'm waiting for you in the Third World." After speaking, without waiting for me to say anything, he smiled slightly, and his figure suddenly turned into ten thousand light particles, gradually dissipating into the air, leaving me alone holding a large pile of scrolls in a daze.

At the moment when Tarasia disappeared, the secret room shook violently, a large amount of dust fell from the ceiling, and the hard stone floor began to crack one after another.

I didn't go far, the secret door behind me suddenly closed, followed by a continuous dull rumbling, and even the Temple of Death began to vibrate slightly, this situation lasted for more than ten seconds before it quieted down, looking at the smooth and visible wall, if it weren't for the extra scrolls in the space bar, and the mysterious feeling after getting the soul magic, maybe I would really just think it was just a dream.

I was ready to transmit in the morning, but I didn't expect the network speed to cramp, and it was a few hours, and I was completely desperate for telecommunications.