Cataclysmic Transformation

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"Good opportunity!" Ron was delighted in his heart. As he gritted his teeth, his soul was concentrated a little, struggling to hit.

However, despite the cracks in the black light sphere, there is still a long way to go before the breakthrough of Haohao. Ron is not discouraged, but concentrates the powerful soul force to launch the impact again and again.

"Break me!"

At this time, he only felt a "boom--" sound in his head, and the black sphere of light finally cracked, just like a river bursting, and the powerful soul power poured out.

"Success ... succeeded?" Ron's eyes showed an unbelievable look. He couldn't think of the opportunity that had already failed and finally broke through under the impact of his wedge.

At this time, he felt that all the limbs and veins of his body were uncomfortable, and a trace of unrestrained feeling spread to his whole body, very warm and very comfortable.

"Successful?" Khomelin was surprised and happy.

It felt like Ron's soul power was breaking away from the shackles, and the powerful soul power was rising.

Twice ... twice ... three times ... homelin showed a smile on his face, he seemed to see a butterfly slowly and diligently breaking through the cocoon, trying to spread its wings.

The power of the soul continually circulated, gradually turning from violent to gentle, and his soul returned to its original state.

At this time, Ron opened your eyes faintly. Three days later, he woke up for the first time.

"You're awake!" A voice of concern came from the bottom of my heart. Ron moved his heart and turned his head to look, and Khomelin stood there smiling, his eyes full of relief.

"Grandpa Homelin!" Ron exclaimed excitedly. He sat up all of a sudden and then lowered his head again. "Sorry, Grandpa Homelin, I'm too capricious. I remembered that I almost lost my confidence to live for a woman. Ron felt ashamed for a while, and he was also responsible for reviving the magic of the dead and rebuilding the Scourge Church.

Ron clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind. In any case, he must rebuild the Scourge Church and restore the glory of the undead magic.

Slightly sideways, Ron saw Angel, who was asleep, and when he woke up just now, he made such a big movement. Angel didn't seem to feel anything, and slept like a dead pig.

"This girl ..." shook her head helplessly, a bit of a wry smile appeared on Ron's face. Fortunately Angel was a distinguished princess, otherwise if she was a mercenary, this vigilance alone would have been unknown It's dangerous.

But letting a distinguished princess keep a night watch for Ron is hard for her.

Stepping down from the bed, Ron took out a dress and draped it gently over her. Angel moved a little, yelling a few times, and fell asleep again.

Ron returned to the bed, sat down, and quietly fell into thought. The strength of the Magister is not enough, and he needs the level of the Magister @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.htmlMagic, otherwise it is just a relatively powerful Only the necromancer of the necromancer, only to learn the magic of the magician level, can become a real necromancer.

The learning of magic skills requires experience and understanding, and undead magic is no exception. Only by seeing the mysteries of undead magic can one truly comprehend undead magic. At this moment, Ron has begun to work hard to comprehend it.

At dawn the next day, Angel lazy woke up finally, she opened her eyes and yawned! "Looking at Ron who is completely okay, Angel is also very happy, she smiled," I'll tell them! "

Actually, Angel did not need to call. Manny, Karachi, Lantry, and Fatty had heard the movements in Ron ’s room and had come. They were very excited to see Ron recovering. Among them, the Fatty gave him a big hug, "Brother, just see you all right! In the past two days, you don't know that we are all worried about dying, even Langsim's mentor is powerless to your condition ..."

Ron was warm in his heart. Although the fat men were not as good as they were, they really regarded him as a brother.

Everyone laughed for a while, at this time Manny hesitated, "Ron, can I ask you a question?"

When everyone heard it, it suddenly became quiet.

Ron felt a pain in his heart. He knew what question Manni was about to ask, but he nodded.

If not, Manny asked, "Ron, what do you do with Aurora?"

In the 302 dormitory, Manny and Aurora are the best. In this matter, she cannot forgive Ron.

Ron smiled calmly, "I am indeed wrong in this matter, willing to take any responsibility, but since she chose to leave, then I can let go!"

"Leave it down?" Manny froze.

Everyone looked at each other.