Wizard Bloodline
Chapter 401

Three Optimizations, Bloodline Devouring, Hope for the Nine Stars Supreme!

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"I see."

Ronan spoke calmly.

Who wouldn't want the chance to try their luck with the legendary Nine Stars Supreme Elemental Spirit?

According to the agreement between Ronan and Alazan, Ronan owes Alazan a great deal, nearly 100,000 Primordial Spirit Writing.

After Alazan regained consciousness, Ronan brought it up with him once, but Alazan shook his head and said that he would naturally tell Ronan when the time was right.

Ronan stood up from under the Saint Blood Tree.

Having reached the Level Four Perfection, even if he tries his best to suppress his aura, the traces of [Star Force Field] he naturally emits will still form a thick, distorted, and strange phenomenon around him.

Even without utilizing the [[Clarity Extreme Thought]] state amplification, Ronan's mental strength is comparable to that of a mid-stage Level Five Wizard.

Like a walking humanoid celestial body, it naturally releases a strong gravitational pull, attracting everything around it to move closer to it.

Compared to three years ago, the Mist Space has expanded tenfold.

The inexhaustible supply of Magic Creature from the Quivada Oasis nourished this place. Over the course of three years, Ronan expanded the space several times, and the entire Mist Space is now almost one-fifth the size of the Spirit Lake Secret Realm that is currently visible.

The enormous Saint Blood Tree nestled closely against the two lakes.

One is the colorful Elemental Lake. The original Elemental Pool has expanded to the size of a small lake after three years of accumulation and development. The lake is full of energy and can easily summon fifth-order Elemental Lifeform. It is also the birthplace of the countless plant spirits in the current Mist Space.

The other is a regular "artificial lake," which is responsible for nourishing the plants and trees in the entire space. The water in the lake is entirely summoned by Water Element through spells.

The concentration of energy particles in the entire space has increased several times compared to before. An ordinary person here would probably not survive more than two or three days.

Bennigo had discussed this topic with Ronan —the growth of the Saint Blood Tree had reached a bottleneck, and the next step was to recruit followers for it and build the Saint Blood Country.

Judging from the current situation in the Mist Space, long-lived species are the most suitable choice to serve as servants. For example, Bennigo, who has the Gray Elf Bloodline, is living very well in the Mist Space.

Ronan's mental energy is now spread out, allowing him to effortlessly "communicate" with the gray fog area above the mist above his head.

As the Mist Space continued to expand, Ronan's control over the "Mirror of Emptiness" also improved. He even suspected that one day, the Minotaur's Endless Labyrinth might be completely connected to the Mist Space.

"Ready?"

Ronan walked up to Bennigo, and before he could even speak, Bennigo seemed to know what he was about to say, stopping what he was doing and looking at him.

Ronan nodded calmly.

"Then wait a moment, I'll make some preparations."

Bennigo said nothing, but walked to the side and started fiddling with the various materials and instruments needed.

Ronan found a flat, open spot nearby and sat down quietly.

About six months ago, Bennigo completed the third optimization of the original Bloodline Deduction Array.

This optimized Bloodline Deduction Array has increased the success rate by more than tenfold, but the consumption of Bloodline Origin has not decreased.

In the short term, this is probably the best option Ronan can get.

Alazan

While waiting for Bennigo, Ronan silently called out Alazan in his heart.

Alazan knew very well what he was about to do.

In fact, he had seen Bennigo's "Bloodline Deduction Array" and even gave it a high rating.

In Alazan's words, "bloodline deduction" is a goal that relies on luck. Whether the success rate is ten times or a hundred times, as long as there is even a slight possibility of failure or a sliver of hope for success, there is not much difference in essence.

"If you've made up your mind, then leave everything to fate."

Alazan answered.

"You know I've always hated the so-called fate."

Ronan paused for a moment, then his emotions completely calmed down.

"But for now, it seems I can only pray for her favor."

The only hope for those who want to break through to the ninth level of the Supreme Elemental Spirit is to push the Hecalto's Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline one level higher and advance it to the Primordial level.

Even if there's only a one percent chance of success, Ronan won't give up.

The waiting time was short yet felt exceptionally long. Bennigo returned with a large pile of things, Ronan consciously and voluntarily took off his robe, revealing his nearly perfectly proportioned body.

The power of three evolutions forged Ronan's near-perfect, [Immaculate Body].

His [Ascetic Body Forging] was stuck at the critical moment of breakthrough due to the seal of the Stone of Destiny, and he had not yet completed the final transformation, but his physical body was actually growing imperceptibly all along.

Even the Storm Rune within his body have become much more complete.

The natural magical markings inherited from the "Storm Lord" were a pale silver color, shaped like hurricanes and lightning bolts, partially manifested on Ronan's skin, outlining a flawed yet magnificent storm totem.

Bennigo, like a highly skilled surgeon, expressionlessly continued to smear and draw on Ronan's body.

Gradually, a huge sacred tree pattern covered the storm totem on Ronan's body and appeared on his chest.

This sacred tree pattern is undoubtedly far more complex than the one Ronan first underwent when he received the magic circle modification.

During Ronan's solitary struggles and ascetic practices, Bennigo never ceased his research on the Saint Blood Tree.

Although the Saint Blood Tree was always closest to Ronan, Bennigo knew far more about this legendary tree than he did.

After Ronan's body was treated, Bennigo began to work with the Saint Blood Tree, using its roots and branches in combination with some special magical artifacts to create an incredible semi-natural magic circle around Ronan.

Under the influence of this magic circle, Ronan and the Saint Blood Tree seemed to merge into one, their already close consciousness becoming even more intertwined.

"My idea cannot be realized if you don't keep watering the Saint Blood Tree with your own blood."

However, to maximize the power of your bloodline purification, you still need to form a contract with it.

Bennigo explained from the side.

Ronan nodded, bit his fingertip, and wrote the contract in the air. When the contract was finished, he pointed it out with one finger.

A branch of the Saint Blood Tree hung down in front of him, its tip touching his fingertips.

In an instant, every word of the contract suspended in the void shone with a fiery luster, and a sense of merging with the soul of the Saint Blood Tree arose in Ronan's heart.

Ronan's creation of Soul Contract is a common Magic Pet contract, which can also be considered Master and Servant contract.

Through the connection of souls, he could clearly sense that the Saint Blood Tree seemed even more excited and joyful than he was, as if it had finally achieved its wish.

When the Saint Blood Tree was still a seed, it received the essence and blood of Ronan, so much so that it had an innate attachment to Ronan, just like a child's attachment to its parents.

Now that the two have signed Soul Contract, they have a true sense of blood fusion, just like they have truly confirmed their so-called "father-son" relationship. Their relationship has taken a step further, and the Saint Blood Tree is naturally delighted.

"Alright, get ready."

Seeing that the agreement was reached, Bennigo spoke in a deep voice, offering a reminder.

Ronan closed his eyes, and the next second, "buzz—"

With a strange fluctuation, Ronan seemed to blur for a moment, followed by a huge sacred tree pattern that suddenly spread out from his body.

It is suspended upside down, echoing the main body of the Saint Blood Tree next to it.

The magic array surrounding Ronan suddenly lit up with bursts of light, and the same light also emanated from the Saint Blood Tree, flowing into Ronan's body wave after wave along the crimson tentacles connected to Ronan body.

Bennigo stared intently at Ronan in the center of the magic circle, his hands, which had been hanging down naturally, involuntarily clenching.

As wisps of mist-like light began to emanate from Ronan's body, his emotions seemed to become even more tense.

The misty light naturally condensed on Ronan's body, gradually separating into several gas clouds of different colors.

Five of them are gray and are the largest, followed by two white gas clouds, which are slightly smaller.

There was also a pale blue cloud of air, only the size of a fist.

The last dark red cloud, only the size of a fingernail, seemed to be the most precious and noble, surrounded by a group of clouds.

After a total of nine air masses appeared, they began to rotate like vortexes.

Soon, the five outermost gray gas clouds slowly moved towards the center, and the moment they touched the deep red gas cloud at the very center...

"Pop—"

A gray cloud of gas suddenly disappeared, as if it had been swallowed up by a crimson cloud of gas.

Correspondingly, the deep red cloud that was originally only the size of a fingernail seemed to have grown slightly larger.

Bennigo's eyes flickered, and his breathing, which had been rapid for a moment, gradually calmed down.

At this moment, each cluster of energy emanating from Ronan's body represented a type of bloodline within him.

Gray is the lowest and most useless color, while white is slightly better, almost equivalent to his Gray Elf Bloodline.

The light blue color represents an ancient bloodline, namely Ronan's Storm Weaver, a fragment of the Storm Lord Bloodline.

The rarest and most precious of all is the Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline belonging to Hecalto.

The Saint Blood Tree's selection of bloodline purification is almost random. The original version of the "Bloodline Deduction Array" maximized the number of times this randomness occurred, striving to select the desired bloodline for purification within a limited number of attempts.

In the process of secondary optimization, Bennigo began to focus his efforts on how to transform this choice into a controllable direction.

After three optimizations, which is what Ronan is currently working on, he changed his thinking and proposed a new idea—to let higher bloodlines devour lower bloodlines. On the one hand, this would allow the lower bloodlines to strengthen the power of the higher bloodlines, and on the other hand, it would eliminate some useless options and reduce the range of randomness as much as possible.

Now it seems that this idea is indeed feasible. Ronan, who is in the process of the ritual, has begun to consciously use the power of the magic circle to gradually integrate his mixed bloodline.

The five gray gas clouds were quickly swallowed up by the crimson gas cloud.

Having "tasted the sweetness," the crimson aura seemed to have developed an "appetite," devouring five gray auras before actively moving towards the two white auras on the outer edge.

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