Chapter 213 The Two Unlucky People (Please Subscribe)

Wei En picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine in one gulp.

"Mr. Leonard, I wonder if the original power can be used for magic?"

"Amplification spell?"

The clown grinned again, and said with a slightly joking look in his eyes: "I believe you know better than me what the essence of spells is. Although I am not one of those wizards who clamor to pursue knowledge and study the truth, I know very well that you wizards Power is based on runes and gonzales.”

"Of course, I have only heard about this. For me, the simplest and most direct method is the most effective. And the runes, alchemical patterns and Gonzalez language that you are good at are just like Tibetan. The mice in the cracks in the wall cannot be seen or touched.”

Alchemical magic patterns...it turns out that those weird symbols also have such professional terms.

Wayne looked at the old wooden table thoughtfully, and carefully discerned what Leonard said - the spells he learned were indeed a combination of runes and Gonzalez language.

Whether it is the ghost school, the mechanical school, or the blood spirit school, most of them combine spiritual power with the Gonzalez language to trigger runes and complete the spell casting process.

However, the meditation method of the Ghost School simplifies the process of reciting incantations and uses the original body to complete the process of mentally triggering the runes.

And in the process of casting a spell, there seems to be no point of support for using the source to achieve the amplification effect of the spell?

Whether the source is used to fuse spiritual power or the source is integrated into the Gonzales language, the final effect of the spell still depends on the runes.

Or, what if the source is directly attached to the rune?

Wei En silently recorded this idea, thinking that after improving the rune science in the future, he would test his guess...

At this time, the clown looked at the thoughtful Wayne. Is this kid thinking about the knowledge about wizards?

It's completely impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Thinking like this, the clown poured another glass of red wine. His scarlet eyes were still staring at Wayne, reflecting his appearance - half-long black hair, a face that was not handsome, and a pair of eyes full of thinking. His red eyes and slightly bronzed skin gave the young wizard a sharp temperament.

Sharp?

When this kind of impression came to his mind, the clown curled his lips, not too stupid.

But he also had to admit Wei En's excellence——

Such a young wizard, whose origin and bloodline are not outstanding, can increase his strength rapidly in a very short period of time, and has great potential in various abilities...

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

To these, especially the last point, the clown is convinced. Even in his era, not everyone can invade the kingdom of gods.

Even a sleeping god will set boundaries when his consciousness is sleeping. Once a foreign enemy invades the country, the gods can directly wake up from their slumber.

Therefore, he just took direct action to save Wei En's life.

A lucky and interesting young wizard like this should bring some changes to this terrible world. It must be more interesting then, right?

Wayne, who looked thoughtful at this time, didn't know what the clown was thinking.

Otherwise, he might consciously reduce the use of Shadow Step spells, thereby reducing the risk of causing the gods to awaken.

His thoughts are now focused on how to learn the origin fusion that Leonard just taught.

Because he knows very well that compared to the unchanging spells that only increase in level to increase their power, the current method that can maximize his strength is the Blood Spirit Wizard's route.

Other magic systems require time and accumulation of knowledge.

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

I remember what Leonard wrote in Gonzalez at that time - death is a wonderful journey. The separation of body and spirit gives the soul a wall of confinement, causing the origin to lose its tentacles. As the body withers , the spirit and soul merge, and the soul and the origin are more closely connected. Finally, when the blood and flesh of the body completely disappear, the origin overflows...

On the contrary, does it refer to the condensation of the origin, weakening the connection between the origin and the soul, and allowing the body and spiritual power to merge?

"Pfft...hahaha..."

After the vague speculation emerged in his perception, the clown laughed uncontrollably, and his laughter was full of ridicule.

"Hey, Mr. Leonard, I didn't know you..." Wayne realized that his suspicions must have been overheard by the clown again. "Well, what is the method of origin fusion?"

"Fang, method...hahahahaha..." The clown shrugged his shoulders, covered his big mouth with his white-gloved palms, and laughed crazily.

Wayne: "..."

What the hell is so funny?

Could it be that his previous guess was wrong?

"You are very, very right, hahaha..."

Sure enough, he knew!

Wei En felt helpless and asked, "So, what is the correct method?"

"First of all, let's not say whether it is correct or not. I think if you integrate the origin in that way, interesting things will happen...haha..."

"What?"

The clown laughed crazily for a while before he calmed down and looked at Wayne with eyes still full of smiles.

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

"Huh?" Wei En was stunned, and once again recalled his previous speculation on 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 flattened down, and the huge red nose shook slightly. He shook his head and said lazily: "Everything else is correct. The order of fusion of the origin is from the inside out, integrating the soul first. , then integrate the spirit and finally the body, do you understand?"

"That's it."

Wei En suddenly realized that the integration process was so simple.

It turns out that what he meant was the opposite of the death process, referring to the sequence of disintegration from the outside in...

Really...

Thinking of this, Wei En had to admit that his thinking just now was a bit confusing, and he was simply stupid.

"Only in this way can you maximize your original power." The clown looked at him with a half-smile, "But there is one thing I forgot to mention. This method can only be mastered by those who have reached the level of the Great Demon Commander."

"Um??"

"But if you want to fully master it, you have to start from the guard level, well, according to the current saying, it starts from the director level. In other words, it is a step-by-step cyclical process."

Wei En frowned, "In other words, try to fuse the source with the soul first? To further increase the use of physical strength?"

"No," the clown shook his head, "It's to increase the source's amplification ratio! All extraordinary beings initially only receive a 10% source amplification effect."

"After completing the first step, that is, after the origin and soul can be freely fused, the increase rate will reach 30%. The second step will be 60%, and until the body is finally fused, the increase rate will reach 100%. Ninety percent.”

"Huh? What about the other ten percent?"

"No more." The clown glared at him angrily, "Full fusion will naturally enter the legendary realm. At that time, you will fully control yourself. Why do you need such a crude fusion method?"

"Of course, 90% of extraordinary beings will be stuck by the last 10%..."

Is this the process by which a transcendent person becomes a legend?

Wei En subconsciously poured a glass of red wine and drank it. A new doubt came to his mind. What about the wizard?

What is the process for a wizard to become a legend?

According to his previous promotion process, what a wizard of the Ghost School needs at each stage is the number of spells or knowledge of spell runes, spiritual level, and talent.

Contrasting what Mr. Leonard just said, the fusion method is learned and mastered by extraordinary people starting from the director level, all the way to the Kingdom Hand level.

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

So, when a wizard is promoted to legend, he fully masters his natural abilities?

Thinking of this, Wei En came to his senses. As for the wizard's promotion, he could confirm it with the higher-ups of the school later, but he could learn the origin fusion method first.

"Then Mr. Leonard, how do you make the origin fuse with the soul?"

"Understand the origin, master the origin, and then try to fuse the soul."

The clown shook the red wine glass and said with a hint of joking, "As for how to understand the origin of mastery and how to try it, no one can tell you."

"Everyone's original soul is different, and other people's methods may not work for you, unless... you are the container that person wants to occupy!"

"Container?" Wei En thought for a while, "So, Tina has learned this method?"

"She doesn't need to learn at all..." A gloomy look flashed across the clown's face, and his tone instantly turned cold, with a hint of indifference, "She has mastered the source fusion method, and the next step is to be promoted to legend!"

Wei En took a breath and said, "You mean, Tina's current strength..."

"Yes, her strength is not far different from that of the great abyss demon just now. In some aspects, she is even stronger and weirder than it... Well, another nonsense... The characteristics of the source of disaster represent weirdness."

"Hand of the Kingdom level..."

Wei En thought of the cold face of the white-haired girl. The increase in strength came at a price.

This thought flashed through his mind. He took a deep breath, looked at the clown and said seriously: "Mr. Leonard, thank you for teaching me this."

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

"Yes, I will!"

Wayne nodded solemnly. If he was a bit perfunctory before, now after experiencing so many things, he decided to target the woman named "Lilith Horacio Leonard" .

Not only for the devil clown, but also for Tina...

Maybe Claire will be added, 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 abyssal creatures? "

"Need!" Wei En answered affirmatively, but then added: "Don't be too strong, like today's big devil...Actually, it's not necessary."

"Leave." The clown leaned on the chair noncommittally, lowering his head slightly, letting the shadow outside the candlelight flickering around cover the mask, and said coldly.

"good……"

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At the same time, in the Eastern Continent, there was a village not far from the Borissa city-state on the eastern border of the Kingdom of Chartland.

"Despair, despair, despair..." A seemingly sad and miserable voice echoed over this village with only a hundred households.

As if in response, the village murmured sporadically, converging into the word 'despair'. Gradually, one or more voices sounded from almost every cabin, joining the chanters.

And as the sound of despair spread, the doors of the wooden house opened one by one.

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

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

"Luno, Luno, Luno..." (Despair, despair, despair...)

Immediately afterwards, everyone seemed to be manipulated, their murmurs turned into roars, and the language also changed from ordinary Aldese to the more weird and complicated Gonzalez.

"The dawn will fade away, but the red moon will remain forever."

"The last song of tragedy is the death of all things."

"May I be a servant of the Red Moon forever..."

"May the glory of the Lord of the Red Moon shine on the world forever, and may all illusions in the world become eternal nightmares..."

"The Lord of the Red Moon will eventually come, salvation or destruction..."

As they finished singing, glowing red half-moon marks appeared on their foreheads, and their bodies became plump at an extremely fast speed.

The men became handsome and tall, while the women became as beautiful as flowers and plump.

Old people become young, children become adults...

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

"Ector, which village is this?"

"Tower 32," a hint of excitement flashed in Ector's eyes, "Padilla, it would be good to cooperate with me, right? Compared to those city-states with strong defenses, the people of these small villages are more suitable for redemption! "

"Don't mention the city-state! How long has it been since the last incident in Custer City-State?"

Padilla looked at the residents of the transformed and polluted village not far away, with a hint of disgust on his handsome face, "Damn Poulsen, damn Abyss Sect, if it weren't for them, I should have left the Eastern Continent and gone to the Northern Continent by now. Meet beautiful Calgari!”

"Poulson? That idiot is dead and there's no scum left. Why bring him up?" Ector curled his lips, "If I have to say it, it's obviously the woman Claire who is more outrageous, right?"

"Don't say her name, it may cause discomfort!"

"Okay, take all these people away quickly. Three more villages will be enough."

"Walk……"

But what they didn't know was that there was a ruined church in the center of this ordinary village. There was a woman wearing platinum armor walking slowly out of the church.

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

He held a thick unsheathed long sword in his hand, his long silver hair hanging casually behind his back, making a hissing sound as he moved and rubbed against the armor.

"Despair Sect, and the Red Moon Church? Heretics!"

As she finished speaking, a dazzling golden light surrounded her body and rose into the sky. It not only dispersed the light of the red moon, but also illuminated the night sky as if it were the rising dawn.

"Oh, Ector, she is the Saint of the Dawn!!"

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

"If I cooperate with you again, I will take your last name!!"

Looking at the two people escaping in a hurry, the woman's eyes quietly shot out two golden rays of light.

"Heresy, damn it..."

PS: More updates tomorrow night, there are a lot of things going on these two days.