The soul power was running crazily, and in Ron's sea of consciousness, the constantly rotating soul ball shook slightly, as if there were signs of instability.
"Are you really going to break through?"
A familiar feeling emerged spontaneously, and Ron's face was full of surprises. Standing in the empty sea of consciousness, he quietly watched the rotating soul power, and his eyes shot out a strange light.
In Ron's sea of consciousness, the power of the soul has been filled to the extreme, like a kettle of boiling water, it will explode directly at some point.
Ron's heart trembled, suppressing the ensuing ecstasy, and thought, "Sure enough, as long as you maintain a normal mind, opportunities will always come, don't be swayed by the desire to pursue, because sometimes the more It is a persistent pursuit, the more things go against the original..."
Raising his hand slightly, Ron's eyes revealed a gleam of light, his mind was concentrated, and a large number of black cyclones surged like circles of ripples crazily.
The soul power condensed into a sharp cone, and suddenly hit the hard barrier in the sky.
"boom-"
There was a strong vibration in Ron's sea of consciousness, and at this time, a large number of cracks appeared in the sky of the soul.
"very good!"
Ron is very satisfied with this situation, as long as under such uninterrupted bombardment, it is foreseeable that the soul power will be broken.
Soon it condensed into three sharp cones again, and hit the weak point of the barrier fiercely again.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
The sea of consciousness is shaking, the soul is collapsing, and countless soul powers like silk threads are frantically gathering, circling and flying in Ron's sea of consciousness. The power rushed left and right, as if trying to break through the shackles of this kind of restraint here.
During the impact, Ron's soul showed pain. While breaking through, he was also enduring the torment of his soul.
"Come on, break through the intermediate necromancer once!"
Ron secretly cheered himself up, and the power of the impact was even greater.
"strangeness?"
After being impacted more than a hundred times, Ron felt that the crack in the black ball of light not only showed no sign of expanding, but began to heal.
"What's going on?" Ron was stunned, and he mobilized the soul cone to launch bombardment again and again. Unfortunately, it seemed that no matter how hard Ron tried, he couldn't stop the healing of the crack.
"Did it fail?"
When Ron saw it, his heart turned cold. He didn't expect that the opportunity he had been waiting for for three or four months would be lost just like this, and he didn't know when the next opportunity would come.
As the soul power gradually returned to calm, Ron's heart gradually sank. As Grandpa Homelin said, everyone has opportunities, but not everyone can grasp them.
Ron was a little frustrated.
At this time, Ron's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the small stream flowing under his feet. This small stream gave him great inspiration.
Normal heart!
Ron seemed to grasp something, he felt as if he was about to grasp something, but he couldn't seem to grasp anything.
Letting out a breath of foul breath, Ron forced himself to calm down and let himself enter the state of cultivation. At this moment, Ron's mind was blank.
After a while, it was strange to say that the already calm soul power suddenly became violent again, growing exponentially.
Ron frowned slightly, but he didn't move, but sat quietly and continued to practice.
In the sea of consciousness, Ron's soul power began to swell and move crazily. The sea water seemed to be boiling, and in the sky, the black ball of light was constantly rotating, exuding majestic soul power.
The violent soul power overflowed crazily, Ron's body trembled involuntarily, and the sky of the Sea of Consciousness began to shatter.
According to his usual habits, Ron must have manipulated these violent soul powers to break through the thick barrier together, but at this moment, he gave up his efforts and let the violent soul power hit the thick barrier.
Normal heart!
Let go of your obsessions and let nature take its course, this is a state of transcendence!
At this time, the sky in the sea of consciousness began to shatter and collapse, and countless soul powers gushed out frantically, and at this moment, the thick barrier finally cracked.
There was a "boom" in Ron's mind, and a feeling like electricity spread throughout his body. For a moment, his whole body, limbs, and bones were all extremely comfortable, and every pore was full of joy.
"It's done!"
Ron slowly opened his eyes. The moment he saw the world, he felt that the whole world was different.
It was an extremely mysterious feeling. This feeling was not only the improvement of soul power, but also the sublimation of realm.
realm!
Ron finally realized this thing. It was a mysterious feeling, as if it had nothing to do with the power of the soul, but there seemed to be some kind of connection somewhere.
Raising his hand slightly, Ron looked at his palm quietly. It was a feeling of being extremely full of power, and the soul power in his body surged out as if it was out of his control.
"Intermediate Undead Magister!"
Ron understood that this was a huge leap in his soul power, and he didn't adapt to his own power for a while.
Concentrated, Ron returned to his own sea of consciousness, his eyes widened in surprise when he saw his sea of consciousness.
"how is this possible?"
His sea of consciousness expanded more than ten times than before, and the entire lake-like sea of consciousness became a vast ocean. Ron looked at the flowing water on the ground, and only then did he know that these things were his soul power.
"It has grown so much?"
Ron was surprised and delighted, and at the same time a little unbelievable. Grandpa Huomelin said that after the undead magister, every promotion is a huge leap, but this leap is a bit exaggerated for Ron.
In general, Ron is still very happy to break through the intermediate necromancer, which shows that he is one step closer to the opportunity to avenge Grandpa Homelin.
Looking up into the air, there was a black figure floating in the air. Ron knew that this was his soul. Judging from the size of the soul, his soul was much stronger.
"It seems that the harvest this time is good, my strength should have been greatly improved..." Ron thought with a slight smile.
At this time, in the sky of the Sea of Consciousness, a constantly rotating vortex caught his attention.
"What is this?" He cried out, and then his body rose into the air.
Like a mother calling her child, Ron only felt that the vortex had a magical power, and his body was involuntarily drawn into it.
After entering the vortex, Ron's body fell steadily on the ground, and seeing the surrounding scenery, he always felt very familiar.
"This is a soul ring!"
Ron finally understood what this place was, and the familiar atmosphere made him feel very friendly. He opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at everything around him.
"Unexpected, unexpected... the soul ring is actually connected to my soul..."
Ron's soul flew up, quietly looking at the piles of bones below, and along the road of bones piled up like a mountain, he came to the familiar Castle of the Undead.
Ron has come here more than once, but everything here seems so mysterious to him.
Seeing Ron, the eyes of the two huge skeletons in the undead castle flashed red, and the giant axes in their hands were put away to make way for a path.
Ron nodded, followed the familiar intersection, and walked into the castle of the undead.
Nothing has changed much, this soul ring is like a strange space, and time seems to have lost its trace on it.
"Squeak—"
Taking a deep breath, Ron slightly pushed open the heavy door, and saw the familiar things inside.
A crystal coffin stood there alone, as if it had never been moved.
"That is… "
Ron's breath became short of breath, and he hurried towards the crystal coffin with a glimmer of hope. He really wanted to see his most beloved Grandpa Homelin lay asleep in the crystal coffin.
Unfortunately, the reality disappointed him. There was no one in the transparent crystal coffin, and Homelin had long since disappeared.
"Is Grandpa Homelin gone after all?"
Although three or four months had passed, Ron was still a little sad when he thought of Grandpa Homelin, and tears filled his eyes unconsciously.
Ron stood in front of the crystal coffin where Grandpa Homelin once lay for a long time without moving.
"Grandpa Homelin, please believe me! I will definitely avenge you..." After a long time, Ron said quietly.
The slightly vicissitudes of the voice echoed in the hall, and there was a hint of perseverance in the heavy words.
After wiping away his tears, Ron walked quietly to the stone tablet behind the crystal coffin. Grandpa Huomelin told him that there is a method for cultivating undead magic here, as long as he is talented enough, he can always Arrive at Sanctuary.
With a finger point, water-like ripples appeared on the surface of the stele, and a beam of blue light shot out directly from within the stele, sinking into Ron's forehead.
Ron closed his eyes, quietly perceiving the new undead magic taught to him by Grandpa Homelin.
There are two new undead magics, one is the curse-like "fear", which is a kind of undead magic similar to spiritual attacks, which makes the enemy feel fearful of themselves. Of course, this has no effect on opponents who are stronger than themselves , and the other is "Summon Gargoyle". After learning this undead magic, Ron can ride a gargoyle more than three meters high and swim in the sky, but this kind of riding undead creature is not fast. .
Ron is very satisfied with these two newly learned undead magic, especially summoning gargoyles, which means that he also has a certain ability to fly.
For Ron, these two undead magics are not difficult to learn. After a while, Ron decided to leave immediately to try these two new undead magics.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a figure suddenly appeared on the stele, which startled Ron.
"what?"
Ron was taken aback, his eyes widened and his face full of disbelief.
That figure was none other than Homelin. He closed his eyes and lay quietly among the steles.
"This... this is Grandpa Homelin..."
Ron couldn't believe his eyes, how could Grandpa Homelin's soul be here
He cautiously reached in, and "taken" Grandpa Homelin's soul out like holding a baby.
This is just a ray of Huo Meilin's remnant soul, it is not a complete soul. I don't know why Huo Meilin's remnant soul is attached to this stone tablet.
Ron could see that it was extremely weak at the moment.
"how so?"
Ron was holding a piece of incomplete soul of his most beloved Grandpa Huomelin in his hands, and he couldn't help being stunned.