[Simulation Year 5, you are 22 years old] [Aoka Kingdom, White Crow Tower, Summer] [It has been two years since you left Clawfield. With your outstanding talent and a certain amount of financial resources, you have become well-known in the Wizard Tower.] [White Raven Tower invites you] [I want you to become a formal member of the tower] [You rejected this invitation. The current tower master expressed regret. If you need it, he will open the tower's arms to you at any time.] [Meditate on the soul, cleanse the dead, practice the ritual] [Your life is dull and boring, just like the ascetic monk in the legend, working hard and not being shaken by fun] [Someone tried to befriend you and sent you a pretty elf] [You shiver five times for no apparent reason, and feel a strange chill running down your back.]
[You rejected the advances of others, saying that you were devoted to cultivation and did not want to be distracted by pleasure] [Ten days later, you heard a strange news] [The wizard who sent the elves to you has had particularly bad luck recently. First, he was besieged by high-level undead, and then he was chased by dragons.] You sympathize with this. … [Simulation Year 5, Summer Turns to Autumn] [Due to the erosion of the underworld, the seasons in the wizarding world are not obvious, but you can still perceive the bleak changes in the environment] [You stare out the window, your soul surges, almost uncontrollably] [You are ready to break through the second-ring wizard] White Raven Tower. The knights held metal spears and the glorious white raven banner, with a blue background and a white raven, showing a swooping posture with wings spread. The brightness of the black sun is obscured by the clouds of death. On the street, the figures of pedestrians are looming, fragmented and blurred, buried in the silent atmosphere. Occasionally, some alien figures would appear. Such as the Elf Archer, Orc Swordmaster, Dwarf Warrior, etc. Those professions, including human knights, are actually the same as wizards, and are all driven by soul power. It’s just that their utilization rate is lower. The talent is not enough to become a wizard, so he can only combine combat skills to form alternative extraordinary attacks. “Life always finds a way.”
"Wizards have their own ways, and non-wizards have their own ways." "According to the time, the Dark Tide will erupt once every ten years next year. By then, the number of undead will increase further." "With the Four Rings Wizard Tower in charge, there is no need to worry about the safety of the Aokka Kingdom." "Servia's side..." "It's a remote place with few undead. With her sword skills and enhanced strength, there should be no need to worry." Inside the practice room. Xu Xi's soul waves dissipated, and he observed the outside world while thinking about his future plans. Lower the brightness and turn on the shielding array. He is ready to break through to the second-ring wizard. "The soul is the bridge connecting life and death." Xu Xi sat in meditation, and a faint but flickering glow appeared in his palm. It is light and it is fire. The soul that has reached the limit of one ring rises up wildly with a fiery posture, showing its surging momentum. "The next thing to do is to materialize the soul power." Xu Xi put away his soul fire. Close your eyes and meditate. From a wizard's perspective, one can penetrate the invisible soul in the deepest part of the body. Xu Xi's soul is already engraved with densely packed spell patterns, all of which are the 0-ring and 1-ring witchcraft that he has mastered. These lines are the medium through which Xu Xi mobilizes soul power and releases corresponding techniques. It is also the controller that adjusts the soul of Xu system. "Over the years, I have wasted a lot of time learning the knowledge of the White Raven Tower. Otherwise, with the special nature of a soul collector, I should have made a breakthrough earlier." “Now, it’s time to reap the fruits.” The technique of adjusting the texture. The collective resonance vibrates. Xu Xi's will was like an airtight cage, wrapping his soul in all directions. The truth of the world that you understand yourself. The first talent spell engraved. With the continuous infusion, the soul officially reached its limit, causing all the patterns of the technique to melt and transform. "Second ring wizard, breakthrough in an instant."
This moment. Xu Xi's soul seemed to jump out of his body, out of the White Crow Tower, standing in the infinitely vast world, and seeing more things. Like an endless shadow of the underworld that covers the sky and the sun. It is an incalculable, layered doomsday place controlled by countless immortal kings. Not all wizards of the second ring can peek into the world. But the world is so close that even a second-ring wizard can easily peek into it. call-- There was a strong wind blowing. Pushing the soul back to the body. "The soul materializing is such a simplistic and crude explanation. It actually left the body directly." Inside the training room, Xu Xi slowly opened his eyes. The soul surges and the spirit expands. A few years ago, Xu Xi was promoted to a first-ring wizard, and the innate magic ritual he engraved for himself also evolved miraculously. First ring of sorcery: life exhaustion. Changed to: Second Ring Sorcery: Life Withering. At first glance, this technique sounds like a weapon aimed at the living, but in fact it is also effective against the dead. "Depriving you of vitality, corroding your soul." "Strange, why do I have the illusion of becoming a villain?" "However...combined with the effect of the Life and Death Intertwined entry, this talent technique seems to be very suitable for studying the field of life and death." Xu Xi raised his palm, and an invisible force impacted the surroundings, stirring up a violent gust of wind. Some of them are used as experimental materials. After experiencing this impact, it withered like a flower and curled up into a shriveled and dead state. Then continue. Xu Xi tried other procedures. Elemental witchcraft, universal witchcraft, transformation witchcraft, curse witchcraft... Although the spell used was still the same first-ring spell, its power was significantly improved with the blessing of the second-ring wizard's soul. There are even signs of spontaneous change. "I see, this is how it feels..." "Except for the strengthening of extraordinary powers."
"As you advance through the wizard system, your soul will naturally perceive new truths and see new knowledge at each new stage." Xu Xi sighed, feeling that after his soul was promoted, all the knowledge that he could not understand in the past now had answers. Very comfortable and refreshing. No wonder there would be wizards calling upon the underworld to descend, presumably to find an opportunity for a breakthrough. "You have become a second-ring wizard. Once you have learned a certain amount of second-ring spells and have a combat power comparable to your realm, you can leave the White Raven Tower." Xu Xi stood up and left the practice room. On the way back to the room, he looked at the gloomy sky outside. The sun was high in the sky and the light was dirty. Everything was shrouded in the darkness of despair. "A second-ring wizard is already the limit of the White Raven Tower." "This place cannot provide the resources for advancement to the third ring, nor does it provide favorable conditions for studying the soul. It's time to move on..."