When Geralf returned home, he immediately went down the cellar and told Bison the good news that he would become a magician, who was as expressionless as ever, as if he were not interested in anything in the world.

Speaking of which, Bison was a very strange man, who appeared out of the house of Geralph, who had been silent about his own affairs, and who had been sitting in a cold and damp cellar for ten years, and who would not be bored or lonely.

Geralf had tried to get Bison out of the cellar and live with him, but the latter simply shook his head calmly and refused his offer.

"Oh, Xiao Ai gave me a piece of the love cake, share it with you." Geraff took out the packaged cake from the spatial ring and placed it in front of Bison.

"Gift...... Byson looked at the cream cake calmly, dipped his dry fingers in a touch of cream, slowly put it in his mouth, and said, "It tastes good." ”

"Eat them all, but you don't have a few teeth left, don't blame me for the sweetness."

Geralf sat down cross-legged, pondered for a while, his eyes were a little confused, and said, "Byson, why did my magic suddenly increase so much, because of the last time I entered that special state, what is that state?" ”

This time in the magic assessment, if it weren't for the sudden significant increase in his magic power, I'm afraid it would be a bit suspenseful to pass the assessment, and it would never be possible to become a magician so easily.

And the reason for the increase in magic power, Geralf thought of the abnormal body change in the castle of the dead.

The Death Mage is a fierce and fierce existence, and he has stood at the peak of high-level mages a hundred years ago, and with his original strength, even if Ilankos's strength is greatly weakened, he will never be able to defeat the latter.

The source of all this comes from the powerful power that constantly pours out of the body.

That power...... What exactly?

"Awakening, the first awakening of the demons!"

Bison calmly enjoyed the cake, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said slowly: "Your abnormal state is called - Shijue, also called demonization!" ”

"Enlightenment, demonic ......" Geraff was stunned, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

"To put it simply, it's a process for a hybrid like you, who has some demonic blood in his body, to borrow demonic power in a short period of time." Bison explained carefully.

"So my magic power has increased, and it's also because I suddenly started to feel and entered a demonic state?" Geralf said thoughtfully.

"Hmm." Bison nodded.

"What's the harm of demonization?"

"No, it's just becoming less and less human."

"Ahh What is it like? ”

"Demons!"

Hearing this, Geralph's face turned green, and he suddenly thought of the vampire, and said, "Well, nothing terrible will happen to me in the future, such as the need for bloodsucking." ”

"No!" Bison shook his head.

"Would that be a human flesh eater?"

"Human flesh is nothing special than pork."

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Hearing this, Geralf finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a human being, although he has the blood of a demon for some reason, but the concept of survival of human beings has not changed, and he does not want to become a monster who drinks blood!

However, just when Geralf was just relieved, Bison's next sentence suddenly made his heart rise again.

"Perhaps, this change is more terrifying than drinking blood and eating meat......"

Byson's rose-red eyes shone with an evil glow, and he looked at Geralf with bad intentions.

"Huh? It's good to have something to say, it's very infiltrating! ”

Geralf couldn't help but shudder, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Hehe, look forward to it!"

……

In the middle of the night, the moon hangs high.

Geraff lay in the tent he had set up, holding the six-pointed star magic badge in his hands, and he couldn't stop being excited, and he couldn't sleep for a long time.

Ha ha!

Enchanter......

He has finally opened the magical door that belongs to the magician, and a more wonderful world awaits him.

Since his awakening, Geralf's five senses have become very sharp, and he closes his eyes and listens.

The breeze blowing through the air, snakes crawling through the streets, and the slightest sounds in the vicinity could not escape his ears, which was quite interesting.

"Whoosh! Sou! ”

At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking the air hit!

What was that?!

Geralf jumped out of the tent with a thrill.

Boom –

Immediately after, a huge fireball fell from the sky, instantly burning the tent where he was sleeping to ashes.

"Who?!"

Geralf frowned, his cold gaze cast towards the end of the road, and a figure shrouded in darkness gradually approached from a distance.

The man was dressed in a black robe, masked, of medium stature, and only had a pair of cold eyes that were exposed to the outside world, staring at Geralf deadly.

No! Staring at the magic badge in his hand, to be exact!

"Hmph, are you very alert, little ghost!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, a dazzling fireball gradually rose in his palm, as if he was preparing for the next magic, he stared at Geralf coldly, his voice was a little hoarse, and said, "Hand over that magic badge, I will spare you from death!" ”

This guy is actually my magic badge!

Geralf clenched the magic badge in his right hand and said firmly, "This badge is my magician's proof, don't even think about it!" ”

As he spoke, his attention was highly concentrated, and his eyes were vigilantly staring at the increasingly large fireball in the black-robed man's left hand, not daring to relax at all.

Is this guy going to cast a fire-based flame bomb?

He was already condensing the magic of the water attribute, preparing to resist the fire magic of the black-robed man.

At this moment, a green wind blade struck at such speed that it was as fast as lightning, and it was impossible to catch it at all, and in an instant, it came to Geralf.

Worst!

Geralf's heart sank, this black-robed man used such an obvious fireball technique to attract his attention, but secretly unleashed an extremely fast wind blade to attack him!

Very old and spicy means, this guy is definitely an experienced magician.

"Sting!"

The wind blade slashed swiftly across Geralf's right wrist, sending a burst of red blood, and if he hadn't moved his body as hard as he could, his entire palm might have been sliced off.

However, due to the injury, his right hand was a little weak, and the magic badge clutched in the palm of his hand fell to the ground, smashing with a crisp clang.

"Fire Magic: Flame Blast!"

At this time, the black-robed man seized the opportunity and unleashed the fire magic that had been prepared for a long time, and attacked Geralf again, not intending to give him any time to think.

"Cut!"

Geralf gritted his teeth fiercely, and the blazing fireball streaked across the void, and the blazing heat rushed to his face, instantly drying the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Water Magic: Waterspout!"

He didn't have time to pick up the fallen magic badge, and chanted a spell in his mouth, his hands quickly changed to condense his magic power, and released a water dragon to resist the black-robed man's explosive flames.

The water dragon collided with the explosion flame in the air, and suddenly there was a violent explosion!

The sky is full of steam!