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Wren has always had doubts about this.

He tried to find the answer, but he never found an answer to the promotion of the eighth rank to the ninth order.

He only vaguely knew that there was some kind of price that wizards were unwilling to bear.

"An eighth-order wizard has been promoted to a ninth-order," Leonner said with a solemn expression as he looked at Wren, "It's a soul sacrifice!"

Sacrifice of the soul......

Wren had a vague sense that he had caught something, but he still couldn't guess what it was.

Leunnor continued, "When an eighth-order wizard is promoted to the ninth-order, he needs to sacrifice his soul to the demons in its entirety, not just leave a demonic mark in the sea of consciousness. ”

"What's the difference?" Wren asked.

"To sacrifice one's soul to a demon means that he has lost himself. Lenner said with a complicated expression, "Or rather, become the embodiment of the devil." ”

Become the embodiment of demons......

Wren couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the wizard who had been occupied by the demon and the group of the Solaris Holy See's Divine Judgment.

"Of course, it's not the same as demonic possession," said Leonner, "wizards retain a shred of self-awareness, but it's not much different from death. ”

Wren looked pensive.

According to Lena, then the strongest combat power in this world is an eighth-order wizard.

No, it's supposed to be those who sacrifice their souls for the sake of power or faith.

"Isn't there any other way?" Wren couldn't help but ask.

Lenner looked back at him and suddenly smiled: "Naturally, there is, and that is to leave this world." ”

"According to the records in ancient books, our world is an abandoned land, and only by leaving here can we master greater power. ”

Wren frowned, secretly thinking that there was some kind of rule restriction in this world that made it difficult for wizards to reach the ninth order, or break through the ninth order.

"If you think about it, the most powerful thing in our world is the demons, and it is only some residual consciousness of the demons, then you can imagine how strong their essence is, and how prosperous the world they live in. ”

Wren bowed his head, fascinated by the world where demons lived.

"And, what do you think is the ultimate goal of wizards?" asked Lenner again.

The ultimate goal of the wizard......

Wren pondered for a moment and replied, "Eternal life." ”

The so-called search for truth and the like are all nonsense.

Eternal life represents omniscience, absolute freedom!

Lenner looked at Wren's resolute expression, his eyes flashed with admiration, and he immediately nodded, "That's true." ”

"Actually, I wanted to talk about greater power and a longer life, but you hit the nail on the head, brother. He sighed.

Referring to the point, Leuna suddenly said strangely: "Wouldn't it be you who said Ji Ya had a flat chest before?"

Wren didn't know why this guy suddenly turned to this topic, and said with serious disdain: "Am I your kind of person?"

Leonner touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "Wizards can indeed prolong their lives by some means, but there will be a day when they die of old age. ”

"And," he whispered, "even those demons will die." ”

Wren looked at him in amazement, wondering how this guy knew about such a secret thing.

"In the Wizarding Alliance, every year, the demonic mark in the sea of wizards' consciousness disappears, do you know what this means?" asked Leonner.

"Does that mean the demon is dead?" Wren asked curiously.

Lennar nodded: "Of course, the demon mark is left by his consciousness fragment, but as long as his body dies, the consciousness fragment will also disappear." ”

He said with great interest: "The most thrilling time was when the alliance was attacked by the ninth-order wizard Wei Nedara in the Demon God Paradise a hundred years ago, and suffered heavy casualties, even three of the eighth-order wizards died, and when he saw that he couldn't hold on, he himself was abolished." ”

Wren was stunned.

Renner smiled: "The death of the demon body that Venedara believes in causes its power to disappear, and Venedara's strength has directly regressed to the eighth order, plus with only a trace of consciousness, the power it can exert is not even comparable to that of a wizard apprentice." ”

......

The two chatted in a low voice, and finally reached the end of the exchange meeting.

Thomas took out a wooden box and opened it, revealing a scarlet fruit.

A refreshing breath that cleanses the spirits comes from it.

Wren felt that many people's eyes became hot.

Thomas smiled gently: "This is my own Demon Spirit Fruit, I don't know who is going to exchange it with me?"

Anduin walked out slowly, took out a small package, and opened it, revealing a blood-red cloak.

"This is a level 8 witchcraft scarlet cloak, and it is extremely resistant to witchcraft below level 8......"

As Anduin spoke, there was a burst of exclamations, and Wren saw more people with greedy looks in their eyes.

Such an eighth-level witch weapon, even Wren is extremely tempted.

If it weren't for Thomas's strength surpassing his own, Wren would probably want to kill people and take treasures.

Thomas couldn't see the greedy eyes of the people around him, and laughed, "That's fine." ”

He handed Anduin the box containing the Spirit Fruit and reached for Anduin's Crimson Cloak.

At the moment when he saw that everything was about to be done, the ground suddenly shook violently.

Everyone was shocked.

Anduin reflexively retracted the Crimson Cloak.

Wren rose in disbelief, and the usually cynical Lenner looked around warily.

"Something went wrong. Thomas said lightly.

He handed the Demon Spirit Fruit to Anduin and said, "Bring the Crimson Cloak." ”

The sound was so loud that Wren felt something was wrong.

Seeing that Anduin's gaze was a little dazed, he reached out and handed the scarlet cloak away.

Wren sat in the corner, next to the window, when he suddenly saw a column of blood emerging from outside.

This pillar of blood was at least ten meters in diameter, soaring into the sky, terrifying.

In this column of blood, there were broken limbs and arms, and some undulating heads.

And when this sky-high blood pillar appeared, he didn't even hear a trace of screams.

The expressions on the severed heads were extremely peaceful, without a hint of pain.

It's all peaceful, almost weird!

Wren suddenly remembered what Lenner had told him, that Thomas had a special kind of witchcraft.

Combined with Anduin, who looked blank, a strong uneasiness rose in Wren's heart.

He looked sideways and saw that Lenner was also shocked.

"Oh no, Thomas is crazy, how dare he do that!" Lenner, with an ugly look on his face, pulled out a purple crystal ball and popped it hard.

A mysterious wave came out, and a purple light flashed away.

Wren was shocked, and Huo Ran turned to Thomas.