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Chapter 50 Black Iron! Black Iron! (Part 2)

The holy white light that filled the entire magic array like flowing water suddenly broke out, turning into fine white light and slowly rising. It seemed that light appeared in the air, and more and more white light gathered into pillars, as if it were actually wrapped around Alan.

Alan's feet suddenly left the ground, and his whole body floated up as if he had lost his gravity, and the holy light flew around Alan like a ribbon.

The white light column that rose from the ground was constantly rising, but it was sinking into the void one meter above Alan's head, and it seemed to disappear. However, both Alan and Renard could clearly feel that the power in this light column was surging, roaring, and growing endlessly.

The next moment, countless magic energy particles ran towards Alan's body like a wanderer who had found a home. The surging magic energy particles rushed into Alan's body wildly. The powerful air pressure also caused a burst of dust to stir up the ground around the ritual. If the ritual was not activated and had a certain self-protection ability, then this powerful air pressure would be enough to cause huge interference to the ritual.

"Ah." Allen let out a low roar like a wild beast, and the huge sound vibrated and lingered in his throat, but only a meaningless roar was conveyed.

It felt very uncomfortable to see such magic particles pouring into the body wildly, as if someone was holding a large chainsaw, violently cutting the body of Alan, or like Alan was lying on a cutting board and was subjected to a powerful hammer. The nuances of the body, every cell, every muscle and every bone, began to be blown into a huge impact.

His current body cannot absorb so many magic energy particles at all. If this light column connecting the void continues to connect, then Alan may have been killed by such a violent magic energy explosion before he can complete his transfer.

However, just as Allen's body was destroyed by the surging magic energy like a tsunami, the ritual blood vessels began to show magic.

The blood of the ritual that was originally flowing on the ground suddenly rose up, and long strips of crimson and bright "blood" surround Alan to form an ellipse with air leakage on all sides. The blood has no source and no end, like a ring of Möbius, which is constantly interlaced and connected, and is woven into a strange and gorgeous blood cocoon with endless blood strips.

The bright white powder that Renard evenly scattered on the ground before also disappeared like gasification, and the holy white light silently penetrated the blood cocoon and penetrated into Allen's forehead.

Although the huge vitality provided by the Heart of Warcraft is easy to use and effective, it contains the curse and anger of the monster before it dies. The powder of the Holy Crystal Stone can resist this situation well.

At this time, Allen's eyes had lost its trace, but he could sense that Allen's vitality was still vigorously developing.

Alan, in the blood cocoon, began to gradually lose his perception of the outside world. He just numbly and numbly, using the Dawn Knight's body-forging technique that was almost engraved in his instinct, trying his best to speed up the body's consumption of magic particles, hoping not to end up dying.

It was at this moment that the cells that became on the verge of collapse because of the continuous surging rush into the body suddenly received a stream of energy that was like the most original source of life, and then stopped from the situation where death and decline at any time. This powerful vitality continued to enter Allen's body, constantly repairing cells that Alan seemed to be about to fall apart because he had received too many magic particles in a short period of time.

The crimson light flowed on the blood cocoon wrapped around Alan. The light and light flickered like the breath of an animal, and it seemed like the beating of the heart. A huge amount of vitality slowly injected into Alan's body with the beating of the blood cocoon, protecting him to complete the revelation ceremony.

In this way, Alan's body fell into a cycle of destruction and repair. At the last moment, the surging magic energy particles had just entered Alan's body. Before they could absorb the complete magic energy, they accumulated and accumulated in their body. The huge burden was about to drag down this extremely powerful body compared to ordinary people. But in the next moment, a huge amount of vitality continued to inject into Alan's body like clear lake water, healing all damaged parts.

On the edge of life and death, in this cycle of destruction and rebirth, Allen's body became stronger at a speed that he could not imagine. His physical attributes had already broken through the original limit and began to improve rapidly again.

But not only that, Allen's spirit is also suffering from endless torture, but this level of hardship is simply not worth mentioning compared to physical pain.

This is also the difference between the warrior and the spell caster. Even if it is the hexagonal gem of the hexagram ritual, the ritual of revelation will be different due to the differences in other materials.

The warriors mainly improve their bodies and use the materials from powerful monsters to absorb huge amounts of vitality to heal their physical injuries in the process; while the caster mainly improves their spirits. During the revelation ceremony, there will also be corresponding materials to protect the spirit and heal the scars on the sea of ​​spirits.

The scarcity and high cost of spell casters can be seen from this. The casting materials of warriors are simple and convenient. If they do not pursue quality, that is, the recipient is more ordinary, the materials are actually easy to collect; and for spellcasters, as long as it is a ritual of enlightenment, the materials are both rare and expensive.

Of course, I heard that those in the Holy See of Light seemed to be able to replace the transfer ceremony through the baptism of the Holy Light, and there were no side effects.

But Alan didn't envy him at all. If he envied him, he should have agreed to Bright. The reason why he refused was very simple. He was afraid that he would reveal himself in front of the gods. In addition, for a 21st century socialism successor, it was really difficult to believe in a god, even if you know that there are open churches in this world, they are basically good gods.

He can respect the other party, be grateful to the other party, or worship the other party from time to time, but if you say that you can also deliver his own faith to the other party, Alan really can't do it. So he lost the idea of ​​joining the Holy See, because if he did not sincerely believe in the gods, the Holy See would definitely see it.

Another thing is that he felt that his back to the empire was no worse than the Holy See of Light. Why did he go to the Holy See of Light, which is headquartered in the southeast coastal islands and the Holy See of Stars.

What's interesting is that he heard that the Holy See of Light is a top organization on the mainland, so he went to learn about it. As a result, Bright did not tell lies, but the Holy See of Light is just a general term, which includes all the existences of human gods, so it is also divided into factions. Although there is a pope at the top to suppress everything, its power is scattered most of the time.

After learning the news, Allen even more disappointed Bright's invitation.

However, Allen probably hadn't thought so much. The endless pain had already submerged Allen like a tide. Now he had only the remaining consciousness to maintain his body's breathing.

"How long does this kid's advancement ceremony take?" Renard looked at the grand scene and said in surprise unconsciously, "It's almost half an hour since it's over?"

"It probably will take some time." The old man's gentle voice came from the void.

"Old man, have you ever seen this kind of scene?" Renard was not surprised when he heard the old man's answer. If the other party didn't pay attention, it would be a strange thing. After all, Alan, who is currently in the transfer ceremony, has a close relationship with him.

"I don't know, I have never seen the limit of the three attributes and a breaking attribute. His father had only been more than twenty minutes at the beginning, but I can't see him."

"Why?" Renard asked subconsciously, wondering what the old man said was inaccurate. Even if he couldn't see the exact time, there should be no problem. After all, as the old man, not to mention Grido City, even the entire human empire is a top-ranked wizard.

"Renard, do you remember that the duration of the Revelation depends on those aspects?"

When he heard the old man's slightly sophisticated words, Renard's thoughts suddenly became clear.

The duration of the transfer ceremony depends on the quality of the ritual material, the second is the quality of the subject, that is, the attributes, and the third is the will of the subject. However, the impact of the third party on the transfer ceremony can be estimated for most people, and few people have considered this matter for a long time.

He also understood why the old man said he couldn't say it correctly, because human will is the most unpredictable and measured thing. According to the words he heard from his teacher, it seems that the necessary condition for advancing to the golden level is will. However, after he asked, the teacher did not say much to him, but just told him when you will reach the silver level before you can understand it.

Renard thought that there was an old man watching here, which was a great opportunity to ask for advice, so he asked the old man some of the questions he had accumulated. Although the old man was not a school of necromancers, he had extensive knowledge and rich experience for many years. He often pointed out his mistakes to the point and accurately pointed out his mistakes.

As for those questions he didn't understand, he didn't pretend to understand, and gave the other party a possible direction according to his own experience, and then said that if he was not in a hurry, he would wait for him to go back and study and tell Renard.
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