Chapter 412: Eleventh Level Wizard
This portal is unlike anything I've seen before.
It had a crystal rim not found in other portals, a semicircular arch, more than four meters high, standing on a platform also made of crystal, with a purple swirl of energy in the center of the door, radiating a dazzling colored light.
The light faded to transparency, and you could see the scene opposite.
The Ultramarines were stunned.
Wren himself was surprised, it didn't seem to be a simple spell, but instead summoned an artificially constructed teleportation channel.
As the summoner of the Ethereal Gate, he knows more.
This peculiar portal can last for about ten minutes, and when the time is up, if you continue to instill soul power, you can maintain it for another ten minutes.
It's so long, and the passage is wide enough for an entire transcendent legion to pass through!
"What are you doing in a daze?"
Wren withdrew his palm and ordered, "Don't hurry up and move everything over." ”
Only then did the ultramarines come back to their senses, and one by one they moved the gold, materials, gems, and most importantly the large water tank in the cargo hold.
Wren personally followed the tank to avoid any mistakes.
This water tank is very strong, the length and width are about two meters, if it is the portal of the five rings, it can't pass at all, and the living creatures can't be put into the dimensional space ring, just to get the ethereal door, so you don't have to worry about it.
Walk through the Ethereal Gate to appear in the castle's atrium.
The butler Fabian was already waiting with the Lance Knights, and together they stepped forward to help, moving all the treasures to the underground treasure vault for storage. There are ultramarines guarding there at all times, and the spear-winged knights also patrol regularly, and a strict guard circle is arranged to prevent outsiders from teleporting in, which is very safe.
Such a big movement alarmed Aegon and Galadelos, who were sleeping, and the two dragons stood on the balcony and watched curiously.
Their eyes were vicious, and they could guess at a glance that the chest was full of treasure.
"Wren, where did you get rich again?" asked Galadros.
Aegon also answered, "Why don't you take us with you?"
Wren ignored it.
Instead, Borch looked up at them, his face was full of pride, and he shook his head and said: "It's really too much of a miss that you didn't come with you this time! The Holy Soul Wizard took the lead, destroying the temple of the fraudster and a wizard tower, and ransacking a big city in the open, this kind of good thing may not be encountered once in hundreds of years, tsk......t"
His words revealed a great deal of information, and the eyes of the two dragons were straight when they heard it.
"Shut up!"
Wren scolded, "If you still want your share, go on." ”
Although the raid on Mazos would spread throughout the empire in a few days, and everyone would soon become aware of it, he didn't want others to notice his role in it, so he should give the limelight to Duke Silverstar.
It's best to make a fortune in a muffled voice!
Borch shrunk his neck, and Wren promised him that he would have his own share of the loot, at least more than 100,000 gold shields, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile and flattered: "Boss, I won't talk nonsense." ”
Wren gave him a warning look before entering the castle.
"Stay outside and don't let anyone disturb me. He went outside the meditation room, commanded the two Ultramarines, and went inside.
The large water tank has been placed in the meditation room.
Wren spread the black cloth and looked at it again, and instead of rushing to start, he sat down and did a light meditation for half an hour to restore his spirit to peak state.
Opening his eyes, he opened his phone's library and found a meditation method.
This is a meditation method found in the Great Library of Wezeland, very precious, from the Silver Gray Elves with the strongest magical talent among the elves, called the "Lake of the Stars" meditation method, which was obtained by the teacher from an elven archmage hundreds of years ago, and is stored in the Great Library, and ordinary wizards have no permission to touch it.
Osiria also practiced the "Lake of the Stars" meditation method.
It is a different system from the meditation method of the shaman.
Ordinary human beings, no matter how talented they are, cannot cultivate, because it is a meditation method created for mages, which requires extremely high qualifications, and the soul must be pure and not subject to any negative influences, especially the Blood Soul Curse.
Wren is ready to create an avatar with a mysterious touch, and the avatar can be cultivated.
His initial idea was to make the avatar a wizard as well, but later he considered that he didn't have a blood soul curse, and the same was true for the avatar, so why should he be limited to a wizard?
The mage is the oldest spellcaster of Allenus, and he doesn't have to collect souls and soul sigils like wizards, but can master spells by learning. He has a mutated mobile phone, and the multi-core chip is an anti-heaven level spell casting assistance, and the mobile phone analyzes spells in the soul of the body, and then builds a spell model in the soul of the incarnate, which has the same auxiliary effect.
In this way, you can increase the strength of your avatar as quickly as possible!
When the soul eye sensed the elements, he got a lot of information about the mysterious touch, and this time the fusion of the demon soul was different from the past, and Wren went through the process from beginning to end in his mind to make sure that there would be no problems, and then he started to do it.
He turned on the meditation method's soundproof force field, and then uncovered the black cloth from the tank.
The crystal light on the top shone into the tank, and the monster was immediately stimulated, swimming quickly in the sea-like liquid, its tentacles waving wildly, and letting out a silent roar.
The will of truth shields it from attacks on the mind.
But the strong impact of the mysterious touch on the vision cannot be protected, this is not a spell, but the pure appearance is too terrifying, which makes people feel creepy and disgusting.
Wren took a deep breath and suppressed his psychological discomfort.
His mind became calm.
Then, the index finger of his right hand was elongated into a sharp claw of Beamon, which forcefully cut through the blood vessels in his left wrist, and the wound healed quickly as soon as the bright red blood flowed out.
Wren could only control his muscles, endure the pain, and tear the wound open.
The blood gushed out but did not hit the ground, suspended in front of him and gathered into a clump, growing in size, and soon swelled to the size of half a skull, almost a thousand milliliters of blood.
With so much blood loss, Wren's face turned a little pale.
However, his current physical fitness, almost two consecutive blood donations, is still within the range of bearing, and it will only take a few days to recover.
"That should be enough. ”
Wren let the wound heal, and then injected soul power into the blood to manipulate the blood to deform, and one after another blood-colored runes quickly condensed, reaching thousands after a few minutes. These runes are all the same, and no one in the world knows the origin of the runes except him, which is the element of mysterious touch.
After all the blood had been converted into runes, Wren raised his hand and waved, and the runes flew into the air, spreading a dense grid like a large net overhead.
Wren stood in front of the tank, reaching out and tapping it lightly on the lid.
Syllable!
The sturdy glass lid shattered into countless pieces in an instant, and fell into the water, and the monster inside immediately found the gap, and quickly swam up, fangs and claws, and the terrifying body crawled out.
According to Halken's research notes, the liquid in the box comes from the fairy plane, which is actually a special venom that can limit the ability of the Mysterious Worm to jump through space, and it also has the same effect on the Mysterious Touch, allowing it to manifest its true form and not escape.
It climbed out of the tank, tentacles whipping the air.
The body that was originally curled up in a ball was also expanding, magnifying several times, and the longest touch extended to seven or eight meters long, and the whole body was rapidly fading and becoming unreal.
A vast and incomparable pure spiritual force swept around, almost visible to the naked eye.
The void in the meditation room shook, and the crystal light dimmed inexplicably, as if something indescribable had descended.
Wren stared directly at the terrifying monster in front of him.
Its innumerable eyes were filled with endless madness, and it had no wisdom to speak of, and it acted on instinct, and pounced on it at the first time.
For other people, this terrifying sight alone can frighten your legs and your mind go crazy.
Wren was unfazed by the attack.
He had already held the Arcane Torrent Staff in his hand, and immediately activated the stasis force field, and the entire meditation room was encompassed by the force field, and the monster was bound in mid-air, like an insect in amber that could not move even a single tentacle.
After all, it's only a beginner level of legends, and it can't be broken free right away.
Wren controlled the blood-colored runes in mid-air to fall, flowing directly from the wide-open eyes, and the pieces of worm flesh that kept tumbling all the time seemed to be frozen, dyed with a layer of blood, and the crazy meaning also dissipated a lot.
The stasis field ends, and the monster falls to the ground.
Its body shrunk back to only two or three meters, all covered in blood, its tentacles retracted, and it lay quietly on the ground as if it had lost the strength to struggle.
"It worked!"
Wren was overjoyed, this was the method he got from the legendary elemental rune.
The mysterious touch in this state has no power to resist, and it can be truly killed from the transformation of intangible spiritual power into a tangible entity. Halken doesn't have a soul eye, can't see its legendary elements, can't condense the correct blood-colored runes, and can't find a way to kill it even if he studies it for hundreds of years.
Wren took out the song of the blue sky and plunged his sword into the monster's torso.
The resistance coming from the sword was not great, just like cutting through the body of an ordinary person, without encountering any obstacles, and killing it with a single sword.
Wren turned off the soul-absorbing function in advance and attached the soul stone to the corpse.
Immediately, an octopus-like strange demon soul was ingested, and it swam among the soul stones, and from time to time the only element emerged.
"It worked. ”
Wren looked at the monster corpse on the ground, waited for a few minutes, and did not disappear like a bubble like in the research record of Halken, and said in his heart: "I can't waste any more time, immediately fuse the demon soul, and then use its corpse to shape into an avatar." ”
He immediately sat down cross-legged and pressed the soul stone to the center of his brow.
The needles could be heard in the meditation room, only the sound of Wren's breathing, which fluctuated from time to time, but his expression was as calm as ever.
After a while, he opened his eyes again and said happily, "Eleventh level wizard!"