Wayne picked up his glass and took a sip of the red wine.

"Mr. Leonard, I wonder if the Origin Power can be used for spells?"

"Amplification spells?"

The corners of the clown's mouth grinned again, and his eyes said with a slight playfulness: "What is the essence of the spell, I believe you know better than me." Although I am not one of those wizards who clamor for knowledge and truth, I am well aware that the power of you sorcerers is built on runes and Gonzares. ”

"Of course, I've only heard about that. For me, it is precisely the simplest and most straightforward method that works best. And the runes, alchemy patterns, and gonzales that you are good at are like rats hiding in the cracks of the corners, invisible and intangible. ”

Alchemy Pattern...... It turns out that those weird symbols still have such professional terms.

Wayne looked thoughtfully at the shabby wooden table, and carefully discerned what Leonard had said—the spell he had learned was indeed a combination of runes and Gonzalez.

Whether it is the ghost school, or the machine and blood spirit school, most of them combine spiritual power and Gonzales to trigger runes to complete the spellcasting process.

It's just that the Ghost School's meditation method simplifies the process of reciting incantations, borrowing the Origin Descendant to complete the process of triggering the rune.

And in the process of casting spells, there seems to be no point where there is no support point for using the origin to achieve the amplification effect of the spell?

Whether it is to use the origin to fuse spiritual power, or to integrate the origin into the Gonzales language, the final effect of the spell still depends on the runes.

Or what if the Origin is attached directly to the rune?

Wayne silently recorded this idea, thinking that he would test his guess after he would improve the rune literature in the future......

At this time, the clown looked at the pensive Wayne, is this kid thinking about the knowledge content of wizards?

I can't guess what he thinks.

Thinking like this, the clown poured another glass of red wine, and the scarlet pupils still looked at Wayne, reflecting his appearance—half-long black hair, not handsome face, a pair of thoughtful red eyes, and slightly bronzed skin, which gave the young wizard a sharp temperament.

Sharp?

When this perception came to mind, the clown pouted, stupid and stupid.

But he also had to admit that Wayne was excellent-

Such a young wizard whose background and bloodline are not excellent, but his strength can increase rapidly in a very short period of time, and the potential of all abilities is great......

Of course, the most important thing is that he can invade the realm of a god!

To these, especially the last point, the Joker is convinced. Even in his time, the kingdom of the gods was not accessible to anyone.

Even a deity who is asleep will set the boundaries of his consciousness when he is asleep. Once a foreign enemy invades the kingdom, the gods can wake up directly from their slumber.

Therefore, he just went straight to save Wayne's life.

A lucky and interesting young wizard like this is supposed to bring a little change to this bad world, and it must have been more fun at that time, right?

At this time, Wayne, who looked pensive, did not know what the clown was thinking.

Otherwise, he would probably have consciously reduced the use of the Shadow Walk spell, thus reducing the risk of causing the gods to wake up.

His thoughts were now on how to learn the Origin Fusion that Leonard had just taught.

Because he knew very well that compared to the immutable spells that could only increase their power by increasing their level, the current way to maximize his strength was the route of the Blood Spirit Wizard.

Other spell systems require time to precipitate and accumulate knowledge.

As for the method of origin fusion...... Well, according to Leonard, is it the exact opposite of the death process?

I remember that the Gonzalez passage written by Leonard at that time was that death is a wonderful journey, the separation of body and spirit, so that the soul has a wall of imprisonment, so that the origin loses its tentacles, as the body withers, the spirit and the soul merge, the soul and the source are more closely connected, and finally when the blood and flesh of the body are completely gone, the origin overflows......

On the other hand, does it mean the condensation of the source, weakening the connection between the source and the soul, and allowing the physical and mental forces to merge?

"Poof...... Hahaha......"

After the vague speculation surfaced in his senses, the clown laughed irrepressibly, and the laughter was full of ridicule.

"Well, Mr. Leonard, I don't know ...... you" Wayne reacted, it should be that the guess in his heart was heard by the clown detective again. Well, what is the method of that origin fusion? ”

"Fang, method...... Hee-hee-ha-ha......" The clown shrugged his shoulders, his white-gloved palm covering his big mouth, and laughing maniacally.

Wayne: "......"

What's so funny about that?

Could it be that his previous guess was wrong?

"You're right, hahaha......"

Sure enough, he knew!

Wayne was a little helpless and asked, "So, what's the right way?" ”

"First of all, let's not say anything that is correct, I think if you fuse the origin in that way, something interesting will happen...... Haha......"

"What?"

The clown laughed maniacally for a while before he calmed down, and his eyes were still full of smiles when he looked at Wayne,

"It's the separation of body and soul, stupid!"

"Huh?" Wayne was stunned for a moment, and once again recalled his previous speculation about the fusion method, "Is it because the connection between the origin and the soul is weakened?" ”

"That's right!"

The clown seemed to have laughed enough, the funny mask was smoothed out, the huge red nose shook slightly, shook his head and said in a lazy tone: "Everything else is correct, the order of fusion of the origin is from the inside out, first the soul, then the spirit, and finally the body, understand?" ”

"That's right."

Wayne suddenly realized that the process of fusion was so simple.

It turns out that his so-called reversal of the death process refers to the order of collapse from the outside in......

Is......

Thinking of this, Wayne also had to admit that his thinking just now was a little confused, and he was simply stupid.

"Only in this way can you maximize your Origin Power." The clown looked at him with a smile, "But I forgot to mention that this method can only be mastered when you reach the level of the Great Demon Commander." ”

"Huh??"

"But if you want to master it completely, you start from the guard level, well, according to the current parlance, from the director level. That is, it is a step-by-step cyclical process. ”

Wayne's brows relaxed, "That is, try to fuse the origin with the soul first?" Further increase the play of physical strength? ”

"No," the clown shook his head, "it's to increase the percentage of the Origin!" All of the Transcendents initially only gain a 10% Origin Amplification. ”

"After completing the first step, that is, after the Origin and Soul can merge freely, the increase will reach thirty percent. The second step is 60 percent, and at the end of the day, the increase is 90 percent. ”

"Huh? And what about 10 percent? ”

"Nope." The clown glared at him angrily, "Complete fusion will naturally enter the legendary realm, at that time, you will completely control yourself, where is the need for such a rudimentary fusion method?" ”

"Of course, ninety percent of the transcendents will be stuck by the last ten percent......"

Is this how the transcendent step into legend?

Wayne subconsciously poured a glass of red wine and drank it, and a total of new doubts appeared in his mind, what about the wizard?

What is the process of a wizard becoming a legend?

According to his previous promotion process, wizards of the Ghost School needed to know the number of spells or spell runes at each stage, their spirit level, and their talents.

Compared to what Mr. Leonard just said, the fusion method is learned and mastered by transcendents from the level of director to the level of the hand of the kingdom.

The director level corresponds to a high-level wizard, and among the conditions required for a high-level wizard to be promoted to a great wizard, the new addition is the natural ability......

So, the wizard ascends to the legend is to fully master the natural ability?

Thinking of this, Wayne came back to his senses, regarding the promotion of wizards, he could find the top of the school to confirm later, and the Origin Fusion Method, he could learn it first.

"Mr. Leonard, how do you get the Origin to fuse your soul?"

"Know the Origin, master the Origin, and then try to merge the soul."

The clown shook his wine glass, his tone a little joking, "As for how to understand and master the origin, and how to try, no one can tell you." ”

"Everyone's origin soul is different, and someone else's methods may not be useful to you, unless ...... You're the container that that person wants to occupy! ”

"Containers?" Wayne thought for a moment, "So, Tina has learned this method?" ”

"She, there's no need to ......study at all," a gloom flashed on the clown's face, and his tone instantly turned cold, with a little indifference, "She has mastered the Origin Fusion Method, and the next step is to become a legend!" ”

Wayne took a breath, "You mean, Tina's current strength ......"

"That's right, her strength is not far from the abyss archdemon just now, and in some ways it is even stronger and weirder...... Well, another nonsense...... The nature of the origin of calamity is strange. ”

"Hand of the Kingdom Rank ......"

Wayne thought of the white-haired girl's indifferent face, and the increase in strength came at a price.

Such thoughts flashed through him, he took a deep breath, looked at the clown and said in a serious tone, "Mr. Leonard, thank you for teaching me this. ”

Seeing his expression, the clown grinned at the blood-red mouth under the mask, and changed his sitting posture slightly awkwardly, "Don't forget what you promised me, help me find Lilith!" ”

"Well, I will!"

Wayne nodded solemnly, if he had been a little perfunctory before, now after so much experience, he decided to target the woman named "Lilith Horacio Leonard".

Not just for the Demon Clown, but also for Tina......

Maybe add Claire, maybe......

The name "Lilith Horacio Leonard" also appeared in the clown's mind, and his scarlet eyes unconsciously revealed a bit of murderous intent, "In the future, do you still need me to continue to summon abyss creatures over?" ”

"Yes!" Wayne replied affirmatively, but then added: "Don't be too strong, like today's Great Demon...... Actually, it's not necessary. ”

"Let's go." The clown leaned back in his chair noncommittally, his head slightly lowered, letting the shadows outside the flickering candlelight envelop the mask, and said indifferently.

"Good ......"

……

……

Meanwhile, on the Eastern Continent, a village not far from the city-state of Borissa on the eastern border of the Kingdom of Shatlán.

"Despair, despair, despair......" seemed to be a mournful and miserable voice that echoed over this village of only 100 households.

As if in response, the village heard a few sporadic murmurs, converging into the word 'despair'. Gradually, one or more voices rang out from almost every cabin, joining the chanters.

As the voices of despair spread, the doors of the hut opened one by one.

Some poorly dressed figures staggered out, still muttering, "Despair......"

Then they slowly raised their heads, staring at the red moon hanging high in the night sky with their godless eyes, and opened their hands as if embracing the glory of the red moon, and the sluggishness on their faces slowly turned into happy smiles.

"Runo, Runo, Runo......" (despair, despair, despair...... ）

Then, as if they had been manipulated, their murmurs turned into roars, and the language changed from the usual Aldous to the more eerie and complex Gonzales.

"The dawn will go, and the red moon will live forever."

"The swan song of sorrow, the death of all things."

"May all eternity be servants of the Red Moon......

"May the light of the Lord of the Red Moon shine forever on the world, and may all the vanity of the world become an eternal nightmare......"

"The Lord of the Red Moon will come to redeem or destroy ......"

As they finished chanting, half-moon-shaped marks that shimmered red appeared on their foreheads, and their bodies became plump at a very fast speed.

The men became handsome and tall, while the women were as beautiful as flowers and had a plump body.

The old man became younger, and the child became an adult......

At that moment, two black shadows crawled out of the shadows, like shadow ghosts emerging from the shadows, leaning against the wall.

"Ector, how many villages are this?"

"Thirty-two," a hint of excitement flashed in Actor Ektor's eyes, "Padilla, it's good to work with me, right?" The people of these small villages are better suited to be redeemed than the well-defended city-states! ”

"Don't mention the city-state! How long has it been since the last time the city-state of Caster happened? ”

Padilla looked at the residents of the village not far away who had been polluted by transformation, and her handsome face showed a hint of disgust, "Damn Polson, damn the Abyss Sect, if it weren't for them, I would have left the Eastern Continent by now and joined the beautiful Kajiari in the Northern Continent!" ”

"Poulson? That stupid dead scum is gone, what do you mention him? "If I have to say it, it's obviously Claire's woman who is more excessive, right?" ”

"Don't say her name, it's easy to cause discomfort!"

"Alright, take all these people away, three more villages will be enough."

"Go ......"

But what they didn't know was that there was a dilapidated church in the center of this ordinary village. There, a woman in white gold armor walked slowly out of the church.

Her face was very calm, even if the light of the red moon was reflected on her body, the expression on her face did not change at all, and her eyes like stars and moon reflected the figures who walked out of the wooden house, and the bridge of her nose was quietly wrinkled.

Holding a broad, unsheathed sword in his hand, his long silver hair casually draped behind him, making a small hissing sound as he walked and rubbed against his armor.

"Sect of Despair, is there still the Red Moon Church? Heterodox! ”

As the words fell, a dazzling golden light surrounded her body and soared into the sky, not only dispelling the light of the red moon, but also shining the night sky as if it were the beginning of dawn.

"Wo X, Actor is the Holy Maiden of Dawn!!"

"Bastard Padilla, don't call me by name, run for your life!"

"If Lao Tzu cooperates with you again, I will have your surname!!"

Looking at the two people who fled in a hurry, two golden lights quietly shot out of the woman's eyes.

"Heresy, damn ......"

PS: Tomorrow night, there are more things in the past two days.

(End of chapter)