The Greatest Puzzle Game in History, Spanning Countless Ages!
Ronan's past experience of being betrayed by the "Elemental Magic Ring" wizard filled him with vigilance and resistance towards things like Soul Contract.
However, for any wizarding faction that wants to join and obtain its inheritance and resources, signing a non-betrayal pact is the most basic condition, and no faction will waive this step.
So Ronan sought a solution from Alazan. As it turns out, Alazan, a "living fossil" of the Wizard World who has lived for countless years, is himself a huge treasure trove of knowledge. If you push him a little, you can always dig out some good stuff.
[Soul Simulation Technique] is not a powerful or complex secret technique, but it is quite practical. Its effect is to simulate the Soul Aura into any form you want.
Ronan used Alazan's Soul Power to simulate his own Soul Aura, and even the Level Five Wizard Heliodore couldn't detect it.
Although the two contracts were signed, the actual signatory was Alazan, and it had nothing to do with Ronan.
This perfectly avoids the limitations and constraints brought about by the Soul Contract.
"That's about it. If you encounter any problems you don't understand, feel free to ask me."
Heliodore recounted the many rules and taboos of the Deep Sea Faction of the Spirit Lake to Ronan, and then clapped his hands lightly.
"Silver Coin!"
"Whoosh—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ronan felt a blur before his eyes as a white shadow flashed by, so fast that even his naked eye could barely catch it.
When I came to my senses, there was a huge white cat in front of me, its whole body covered with long silver-white fur, and its eyes were emerald green. It was indescribably beautiful.
"Take him to his place."
Heliodore bent down, patted the big white cat's head, and whispered instructions.
The big white cat yawned, not even lifting its eyelids at Ronan, and lazily walked towards the room's exit, wagging its fluffy white tail.
"Take a few days off. I'll contact you if I need anything."
Heliodore said to Ronan nodded slightly and then followed the white cat's footprints outside.
As soon as you step out of the Crystal House, you can hear the roaring sound of a huge rushing stream of water.
Before Ronan appeared a huge "lake," but in the middle of the "lake" was black, with a large circular hole. All the lake water flowed into that hole, and the loud sound of the water came from it.
The large white cat named "Silver Coin" nimbly leaped into the lake, landing steadily on the surface as if walking on flat ground, leaving ripples in its wake, and led Ronan toward the black hole in the center of the lake.
At the edge of the black hole in the middle of the lake, the big white cat stopped, turned its head and waved to Ronan, and then jumped down.
Ronan followed closely behind.
As it fell from the black hole in the center of the lake, a thick mist and darkness swept over it.
Ronan squinted and saw the large white cat move with incredible agility in the void like a white ray of light that kept turning and falling, before suddenly stopping at a certain point and remaining motionless.
Ronan steadied himself and approached the white cat at a steady pace, while extending his mental energy downwards. However, even when he stretched his mental energy to its limit, he still couldn't reach the bottom of the abyss in the center of the lake.
Black waterfalls cascaded all around. Ronan landed gently on a flat rock that jutted outwards. The big white cat that had led the way was already waiting on the rock. When it saw him arrive, it gave him a sideways glance, as if it was annoyed that he was too slow.
The big white cat raised its left front paw and gently pressed it on the thin layer of waterfall in front of it.
Rune Array lit up in the void, and the transparent water curtain automatically parted to both sides, revealing a narrow portal that could only accommodate one person at a time.
The big white cat walked straight into the portal, and Ronan hesitated for a moment before slowly following.
The moment I stepped through the portal, I was greeted by bright sunshine and exceptionally fresh air.
The area inside and outside the light gate was like two completely different worlds.
What first appeared before Ronan was a vast expanse of lush green grass, where several young Reeve's Muntjac grazed leisurely, and wild rabbits darted by.
At the end of the meadow was a small lake, with newly blossoming apple trees planted along its shore, and then a rather large courtyard with a beautiful house with a bright red roof.
"This is my own space."
Ronan looked at everything before him, his eyes flickering slightly.
This is probably the essence of Spirit Lake. Even an ordinary member like him, who barely meets the entry requirements, can have a private Secret Realm Space that is several times larger than the Bennigo secret base.
"Oh--"
The yawning sound in his ear reminded Ronan of the presence of a certain guide.
He turned around and politely said "thank you" to the lazy white cat.
He had intended to offer a few magic stones as a token of his gratitude, but the latter had already scratched his ear and walked out through the portal with an arrogant expression.
Ronan strolled along the grass, this area was probably reserved for the Potions Garden and the Magic Plant Garden.
The soil behind the house contains special magical bacteria that have the ability to self-repair, making the entire space exceptionally stable. Ordinary spell practice can also be carried out inside.
As usual, Ronan used the Eye of Truth to survey the entire space inside and out, eliminating any surveillance arrays, before finally slowly entering the house.
The house was simply furnished yet warm and comfortable, with all the necessities of daily life. A blue crystal ball sat on a table in the middle of the living room. Ronan left his unique mark inside the crystal ball, thus gaining temporary ownership of the space.
Take out the fish tank containing two Mermaid Shells from the Space Ring, and then summon the Dust Elf Arrietty.
Upon learning that she would become the "mistress" of the entire house, the yard outside, and even the surrounding lake, lawn, and everything else, Arrietty's face flushed with excitement, and she ran around the living room in circles.
She flapped her two pairs of transparent little wings and flew quickly out of the house. Before long, she came back in with a small broom made of apple branches and white downy flowers, singing as she swept and cleaned.
The meaning of the Dust Elf's life is to sweep, and Arrietty has undoubtedly ushered in the first peak of her life.
Ronan let her do whatever she wanted. He sat on the wicker chair in the living room for a while, then got up and went into the meditation room.
Under the soft, Illumination Crystal light, Ronan closed his eyes and finally had a moment to reflect on his gains and challenges.
His mind sank into his brain, and within his Consciousness Space, fifteen golden diamond-like Spiritual Power Crystal faintly emitted an amber light.
Four consecutive lifetimes within the Knowledge Tower brought Ronan to the true end of the Mist Stage! Fifteen Spiritual Power Crystal!
He took five steps deeper into the "Mist Forbidden Zone" than any other wizarding genius who ventured there!
The increase in mental strength is not particularly significant. Ronan's mental strength in his normal state is still at a level comparable to the mid-stage of Level Four Wizard.
The most important thing is to strengthen the foundation and basic qualities.
Thinking of this, Ronan's mind stirred slightly.
Soon, a crimson light pattern, like an earthworm, appeared in my mind.
However, a second, a third, a fourth... one after another Primordial Spirit Writing from his memory appeared, densely packed, almost occupying a small part of the sky in his Consciousness Space.
Apart from Ronan, no one knew that during his Four Lifetimes of Reincarnation and over three hundred years of dreamlike existence, he had recorded a total of 1,382 Primordial Spirit Writing! If it weren't for the fact that the Primordial Spirit Writing on the upper shelves of the Knowledge Tower were increasingly complex and profound, this number would likely be even greater.
One thousand three hundred and eighty-two Primordial Spirit Writing floated in the Consciousness Space, like scarlet blood vessels growing in the inner layer of flesh. With each slight movement, they would release some inexplicable mysteries that seeped into Ronan's body.
These mysteries are like fragments of profound knowledge, or perhaps a kind of nourishment specifically for wisdom.
"The Primordial Spirit Writing consists of the strokes of the Primordial Ten Origin Runes. So, can I use these strokes to piece together the framework of the Primordial Ten Origin Runes?"
Ronan looked at the more than one thousand Primordial Spirit Writing and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Perhaps these whispers were caught by a Golden Ladybug that was perched on his Spiritual Power Crystal, which let out a scornful, ignorant laugh.
"Assemble the Primordial Ten Origin Runes? Do you know how many Primordial Spirit Writing are recorded in total?"
How many?
Ronan calmly countered, though he had deliberately allowed Alazan to hear his inner monologue, his aim being to ignite his "desire to show off" what he knew within his belly.
"Uncountable".
Alazan slowly replied, "As numerous as the stars hanging in the ancient sky, how many have you remembered? You are not the first wizard to have this idea, but no one has ever been able to collect them all."
"As numerous as the ancient stars."
Ronan pondered Alazan's words over and over.
"Primordial Spirit Writing, Primordial Star Book!"
He suddenly caught a glimpse of inspiration, and his eyes flashed with intense light.
"Primordial Spirit Writing, The Primordial Star Book, [Primordial Star Meditation Technique]!"
"Helamus once obtained the Book of the Primordial Star Book and took a part of it with him."
Helamus once visited the Spirit Lake, where he attempted to collect all the Primordial Spirit Writing from the entire Upper Ring Continent!
Ronan seemed to have found a key clue, which perfectly connected several seemingly unrelated things.
Helamus is the most talented and legendary wizard in the history of the entire Upper Ring Continent, with the ambition to rule over all magic.
Did he ever share the same idea as me, wanting to piece together the complete set of the Primordial Ten Origin Runes using the Primordial Spirit Writing? He was such a proud and ambitious person, the answer to that question is almost certainly yes.
Verification is also very simple.
Ronan closed his eyes, focusing all his attention on the more than one thousand Primordial Spirit Writing within his Consciousness Space.
Following the practice method of the [Primordial Star Meditation Technique], Ronan attempted to use these more than a thousand Primordial Spirit Writing as a star chart for divination.
At a certain point in the process of trying to proceed.
Suddenly, a twisted Primordial Spirit Writing began to tremble gently under Ronan's control.
Then, it drew a graceful arc in the dark void, collided with another Primordial Spirit Writing, and then merged together without any hindrance.
A completely new Primordial Spirit Writing was formed! Ronan's heart trembled slightly as he witnessed the entire process of the two Primordial Spirit Writing perfectly merging.
When his suspicions came true and the facts were presented before him, he felt an extremely surreal and unreal feeling.
The Primordial Ten Origin Runes, Primordial Spirit Writing, The Primordial Star Book, [Primordial Star Meditation Technique]. "This is clearly the greatest jigsaw puzzle in history, spanning tens of millions of years."