The ceremony began.

At one point, the soul that took over Iriel's body and directly manipulated her to do this and that returned to the magic book.

Soon, the corpses and blood of powerful demons succeeded in causing a Void Storm.

Zhao Kun felt a wave of energy shake him, making a snapping sound. Suddenly, small dots of entities flew towards the center of the energy storm, slowly gathering together, gathering denser and denser, so that he had a material entity again. These dots are the divine power of Igronac that it has absorbed, and the cells and tissues he has left in the storage space of the magic book to prepare the clones.

Gradually, a general form formed around him. At this time, Zhao Kun couldn't move, couldn't breathe, and the darkness surrounded him, but he knew that the darkness actually showed that he had regained his vision.

It was dangerous to perform the act of Divine Power Shaping without preparing enough auxiliary materials and corresponding catalysts, but he had no choice. If the situation is normal, Zhao Kun would be happy to play an old grandfather and take his time, but it is definitely not this time. A sense of urgency prompted him to quicken his pace—his instincts told him that he had to be prepared before the world on the other side of the magical portal returned, or he would be more passive than he could have imagined.

His soul is not strong enough, and even the divine power transformed by practicing the ways of Igronac is difficult to use when there is no substance. Without entities, there is no carrier of a series of energies such as magic power, and everything has to rely on spiritual power. Even if the spiritual power can mobilize the abundant magical elements of this world regardless of the consumption-please, where does he get so much spiritual power to burn?

So...... The ritual is imperative.

When he was able to see it for the first time after his death, he noticed that he had indeed taken on a different form. The world was outrageous in his eyes, and he doubted that his body height would not exceed thirty centimeters, and his diameter was about that long.

- That's right, he's a little silver-white ball of light now.

For him at this point, a perfect body that he wanted was quite a project. Under the premise of lacking this and that, Zhao Kun can only choose the method that can hold the ceremony in sections and grow into different bodies step by step. So, a small ball of light is a good choice.

This new body is a type of Yogsothoth clan, and there is no doubt that the ultimate form of this thing when it grows up is also a copycat version of the main god that can drive countless traversers to fight and fight back and forth, that is, one of the countless bubbles that make up Yogsothoth's body.

Of course, this thing is essentially a special variant of Shogux (the ancestor of mankind, an amorphous liquid life), which can actually be transformed back and forth between various forms. And because of the difference between the soul and the body material, there is a slight difference between the light ball and the light ball. Typically, this is the most common type of body used by facelings who have lost their bodies due to various circumstances and have to dress up as System/Grandpa or other Goldfinger.

Although the frontal combat power in the light sphere form is not bonus, it is usually compared to the coggus. However, in this form, there is a super bonus for space-time spells, and when necessary, you can also switch dimensions to avoid damage, and the safety performance and running ability are absolutely first-class.

It seems that the ceremony was a success.

Zhao Kun felt very satisfied, and launched a soul link spell that could not be used before due to the lack of physical objects at the unconscious little Delaney.

The small, silvery-white ball of light floated and flickered, creating a thick silver mist that drifted towards Iriel.

Wait a minute...... Silver mist?!

This spell doesn't work right! Something still went wrong with the ceremony?!

Before he could think of a reason, Zhao Kun found himself in front of him...... Well, the field of view in photosphere mode is a 360-degree omnidirectional field of view with no dead angles, and everywhere is in front of you...... Irel made a painful sound in her coma, trembling up and down, as if she was suffering from something.

In a hurry, things are going in a completely unclear direction!

Zhao Kun, who was floating in the air, turned around, and was about to do something, but found that the Delaney people in front of him stopped trembling. Immediately after, a transparent book appeared in front of him.

"I'm a big grass, this is the soul contract? I'm not old enough to tell the difference between soul links and soul contract spells! The silver-white ball of light floated up and down angrily, but he couldn't help but read the contents of the book with his mental power. Forty-eight one-time contract places, and now only two have been signed...... Wait, why is Samara, the sister of Ariel I once had a spiritual connection, also here, and the contract is successful! ”

"Wow!" Although no matter how you look at this silver-white ball of light, there is no pronunciation organ, but Zhao Kun's roar still echoes in this barren 'Kil'Gardan Throne', "I always feel that this spell has been seen in the divine magic system passed down by Igronac...... Even the soul link has been led to contract spells, this profession, no, this kind of clan is familiar to me......"

"If I'm not mistaken." The voice of the ball of light was inexplicably low, "This is a racial talent, right?" So, the race of the new body should be the family of Igronac, the family of magicians? ”

"The first generation is the Kewpie known as the Hatcher/Corrupter, and since the second generation, it has been this small silver-white ball of light like a ball...... And if it's forty-eight instead of seventy-two at a time, it should be the third generation of magicians......"

"No, that's too much of what I need! And I always feel like my festival is going to fly away! ”

The man fell silent helplessly, and then decided to test his idea.

The silvery-white ball of light then landed on the stone slab and gradually transformed into a mass of silver-white liquid. The liquid then gradually deformed, transforming into a small humanoid form before solidifying.

The slippery Zhao Kun waved his hand, "It's really ...... You can't go wrong. But why am I still only 30 cm small in size after I have turned into a human shape, this volume change is not physical at all! ”

As he spoke, he switched back to the lightball form, and then changed from the lightball form to some cute-looking mysterious creature...... Under continuous attempts, Zhao Kun successively used the characteristics of his body, which is actually composed of amorphous liquids, to become a series of creatures such as Uncle Meow, Uncle Wang, pocket wolf, and national treasure.

"Every change has to start with a ball, but it's really interesting. It's so small no matter what it becomes......"

At the same moment, there was also a fluctuation in Zhao Kun's mind, who was talking to himself. He immediately recognized the signal: it was his new contractor, the Draenei Garrison in Shattrath, Samara. From her thoughts, Zhao Kun found that she was praying.

"Ah, by the way, I still have business to do, although things have turned out beyond my expectations, but...... Life will go on. Zhao Kun looked at the forty-six empty places on the first page of the soul contract book, "Originally, I wanted to rely on innate abilities to give future believers all kinds of powers—as long as they have enough contributions—just like a real Infinite Space Lord God, albeit a weakened version. ”

"It's a pity." Zhao Kun sighed, "That race was originally a copycat of Jugsothos according to its own characteristics, and the ball ratio is an 'original' low-grade copycat version of Igronac, and it focuses on an indescribable aspect. ”

But in the next second, he answered Samara's prayer, in the name of the Light.

Samarra, I feel your piety. Now, I will grant you the true power of the Light, and you will become a glorious Cult Army......