The process of absorption lasted for a long time, one was because it was the first time to devour, Alun didn't dare to rush it, and carefully relied on the devouring memory inherited in his mind to absorb it, and because the other party's magic power was so huge, even after half a day, he felt that the magic power from the other party seemed to have some more.

In the process of devouring, Aaron still realized that his injuries had healed completely. Looking at the mage in front of him, his originally strong body looked very thin, and the cheekbones on his face were obviously raised, but he did not look like a human being.

"Boom, it seems that this devouring mystery is really mysterious. Alun was overjoyed, but then thought about it: "I see that there is still some magic left on this mage's body, but if I continue to devour it, what if someone comes to disturb me?"

In this way, Aaron felt a little headache, but then thought of the consequences of not quickly absorbing and transforming the devoured mana, Aaron immediately put aside his worries just now. He would rather take the less than 100% chance of being disturbed than the inevitable risk of dying from a 100% explosion.

Anyway, the devouring time should not be short, so let's just devour the remaining magic power in the mage's body!

Although the blood power in his body has not yet absorbed the magic power that has been devoured, it is obviously much stronger than before. After already having a devouring experience, Aaron's Scarlet Power power exploded at this time, in order to drain the remaining mana in the shortest possible time.

When he opened his eyes again, his whole body was comfortable, and his mood was as comfortable as a spring breeze. At the same time, he also felt that the power of his soul had risen suddenly, and in his mind, he could blast out the blood-colored power of the astonishing destructive power without a single move.

This is the power of the mid-middle level!

After the strength and strength of his soul had risen by one level, Aaron now only felt that his cultivation speed had significantly accelerated, and the power of blood in his body was more surging and pure than before. By this time, the light mage had already turned into a withered human body, and his death was extremely horrific.

In the manor, Gerard's wife Zana suddenly opened her eyes, with a look of surprise on her face, and said, "Huh, no......"

"Grandma Zana, what's wrong? Could it be that the Holy See is here again?" asked Delis, looking nervous. Because last time, the Holy See didn't expect that there would be so many defensive forces in ambush in a manor in Narnia. If it comes back, then it will definitely come with the confidence and strength to win.

"No, my dear young lady!" As a necromancer, Zana's gloomy face showed a rare smile when facing this girl who had grown up watching her and her husband's respected legion commander's beloved daughter for many years, she was actually so amiable.

"...... that?" said Delis.

"Honey, are you talking about the underground cage...... Gerald also noticed something strange.

"That's right, my dear. Zana nodded, and then said to Delis, "My dear, the cage named Aaron was held the day before yesterday, and there was actually a force from the fury that broke through the magic prohibition of the cage. ”

"What's so strange about this? Even you told Grandma about the identity of that kid, and it is very likely that he is from the undead realm or some region of the abyss plane. Delis was relieved. It turned out that it was not the Holy See that he was worried about, after all, my father was still far away in the southern province of Aquitania to defend against those dastardly Slovenian invaders.

Nowadays, there are frequent internal strife and external disasters in the empire, if it were not for this, the Slovenian Empire would not dare to take half a step beyond the thunder pool even if it was ten dares. The dark forces they worship have been resisted and suppressed on the mainland, and their own strength is not comparable to the Aragon Empire. It's just that now, since the accession to the throne of Orpheus the Great, he has worked hard, and the national strength of today's Slovenian Empire is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the day.

"Ahem, dear, it's not this that surprised me. Zhana smiled, her face still kind, but there was a hint of seriousness: "Although the undead cage is not a high-level magic prohibition, with that mage's weak body and spirit, it is impossible to have enough strength to break through the undead cage. Besides, this power was full of furious and ferocious aura, which was very consistent with the aura in the imp's body. But with that kid's fourth-level strength, it's also ............"

"Ah, then............" Delis was taken aback again, and was speechless to Gerald next to her.

Inside the cage, Aaron is trying to use the powerful power of blood to break the magical ban attached to the cage. It's just that although the prohibition of the cage has been somewhat damaged under the continuous impact of the violent blood-colored power, it seems to be a little loose, but it is still a little difficult to completely break through the cage and get yourself out of trouble.

Just as Aaron was distressed by this, the wooden plank of the staircase in the basement was suddenly opened by someone, and several obvious footsteps came from the other side of the stairs.

Before Aaron could protest against them, he heard Delis's scolding that made people feel numb: "No ...... Damn bastard, it's really you who are here to make trouble. Miss Ben sees that you are impatient!"

As soon as the words fell, the prohibition of the undead cage was lifted by a death force. Aaron's eyes lit up, and in the underground secret room, Delith was leaning at her waist and pointing at her nose with a vicious look.

Before Aaron could adjust to the sudden light of the candle flame, a gloomy voice came into his ears: "Hehe, boy, which plane are you from?" In just one or two days, not only have the injuries on your body healed, but the aura of power from your body has also obviously risen to a higher level. Say, don't say it, or hide it, don't blame me for turning you into a rotten, foul-smelling zombie!

Oh my God! It's coming! Drops of cold sweat oozed from Aaron's back.

As soon as Zana said this, Gerald and Delith looked at Aaron's gaze at the same time, as if they wanted to see him through.

Although the strength has improved, it is far from entering the ranks of the strong. With Aaron's current strength, if the secret is discovered, no one can guarantee that a powerful mage or alchemist will control him and open the door to the mysterious devouring power in him.

It's just that you have to answer even if it's difficult, and you have to deal with the difficulty in front of you!

"Controller of the Undead, maybe I should call you that?" Aaron asked without answering, leaving Zana stunned for a moment.

Zana didn't deny it or be sure, but her lifeless eyes were still fixed on her, as if she wanted to see through her soul.

"I'm just a freedman in the south of a small town called Salz, and like many of my boys who grew up playing, summoned by his esteemed majesty under the invasion of Slovenia. Later, at the behest of Lord Tony and the Duke, he came down to practice in Narnia. As for the other ......" Alun calmly glanced at the person next to him, and said, "This mage saw that I was seriously injured and was trapped in this cage with him, so he helped me heal my injuries with compassion, and also pointed out my experience and tricks in strength advancement, so I broke through the bottleneck and went up a level." He's finally become what he is now, under the attack of death!, alas—"

With a long sigh, there seemed to be an inexhaustible sadness, which really made the three of Zana impeccable. Originally, they only had suspicions, and there was no real evidence. Therefore, he didn't continue to ask, but he was still skeptical of his words, but he put away the idea of disposing of him for the time being. After all, there are too many question marks on Aaron, and they are all tuba. Perhaps, a connection to that plane can be gained from his body.

In the company of the evil necromancer, Aaron began to change his impression of the Silver Fox Army. In his impression before, it was the positive image of the whole Yigao Daquan. It's just that not long ago, in order to save the necromancer, there was a head-on conflict with the powerful and sacred Holy See, and there were quite a lot of casualties. This had to make Aaron change his mind about them.

Since everyone is not a good stubble, and Aaron is too lazy to pretend to be innocent in front of them, the aura of evil power is no longer carefully hidden, and he generously allows it to spread. Feeling the evil aura emanating from his body, the expressions on the faces of Zana and the others changed slightly, but they didn't say anything.

"Boy, until you find out where you really came from, you must stay with us at your own peril!" Gerard's fierce appearance made Delis laugh in his heart.

"Yes, Uncle Gerald!" Alun waved his hands in a helpless look. In fact, he was helpless, and with his current strength, he could not fight against any of the three at all. Even less so when he slipped away, Zana's eagle-like eyes seemed to warn him of what would happen if he slipped away.

"If that's the case, then you can move around as you like, but remember, don't go too far. With that, Zana turned to leave. Gerald also left the cellar on his front and back feet.

"Don't be complacent, boy. Hmph, if you make Miss Ben angry in the rest of the day, watch out for me!" Delis was about to leave, but found Aaron's misty eyes scanning her chest and some private place, and she couldn't help but stop and reprimand angrily.

It's just that he can't wait to see these three damn bastards get out of his sight as soon as possible, so he was intimidated by the barbaric ** in front of him, Aaron had no choice but to look elsewhere, but he secretly thought in his heart: Damn **, one day I, Aaron, will let you know how good I am!

Seeing that Aaron didn't fight back, he also seemed bored, and left the cellar with a few intermittent curses. Immediately, Aaron also walked out of the cellar.

A pinch of warm and harmonious sunlight softly refracted from the manor's skydome. The weather seemed to indicate that good news awaited Aaron in the next moment.