The few small flowers in the vase used as decoration on the desk gradually took on the appearance of withering and dying...
Finally, Ronan opened his eyes.
"To plunge oneself into despair is to bring even greater despair to the opponent..."
Ronan murmured, then reached out to rub his brow and temples, trying hard to shake off the depressing and suffocating despair in his mind.
"That’s enough for today, thinking any more might drive mad..."
It felt like there was a stone in Ronan’s heart, heavy and indescribably uncomfortable.
He checked his panel and saw that the [Ice Ball Skill - Desperate Ice Seal] had a Master Level Proficiency boost of a whopping twenty points!
If it were purely through spell practice, it would take at least half a month.
Ronan picked up his already cold mint tea and drank it down, smacking his lips, feeling the tea influenced by his own aura of despair had turned exceptionally bitter and harsh.
He got up and went to the outer room, opened the window, and took a long while to finally entirely shake off the oppressive and uncomfortable atmosphere of despair.
"I’ve found the right path..."
The calm and composed Ronan picked up the flowers that had completely withered and died in the vase, his eyes flickering continuously with different lights.
"The understanding and epiphany of the core truth of Magic Domain combined with the pieceal insights accumulated on the panel... My Master Level Skill Proficiency is about to enter an unprecedented period of rapid growth."
"A Level 1 Law Domain Resonance... truly sothing to look forward to."
Ronan didn’t know if this so-called "Level 1 Law Domain Resonance" corresponded to a realm above Master Level Proficiency.
But whichever level it was, it seed rather distant to his forr self.
Now, this thod and speed of proficiency growth made him begin to feel hopeful.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
The knocking sound suddenly arose, and Alida’s voice ca from outside the door.
"Lord Ronan, your dinner."
"Co in."
The door opened, and Alida pushed in the dining cart.
After entering, Alida’s expression noticeably changed, and after placing Ronan’s al, she carefully asked, "Lord, do you need... another cleaning of your room?"
It seed she too was affected by the lingering air of despair.
Ordinary people, not knowing the real cause, often mistook this aura as the sll of decay and rot.
Ronan shook his head, signaling Alida to leave directly.
He dined alone, anwhile taking out the Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel given by Benny and the Waist Storage Bags acquired from several wizards under Travis’s command, inspecting each one.
The Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel influenced by the [Activated tal] spell clung to Ronan’s arm like flowing oil.
Though it was only a preliminary fusion, Ronan could feel the dark energy particles within the Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel eroding his body.
Currently, this degree of erosion was still within Ronan’s tolerance, as the Vital Light Ball in his body was constantly repairing the damage caused by the erosion.
Ronan manipulated the Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel to morph into the shape of a fork and knife in his hand.
Without using any spells or physical power, the Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel sliced through the original silverware and plates in front of Ronan as easily as cutting tofu.
Judging solely on the sharpness and hardness of the tal, the Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel given by Benny already t Ronan’s standards for lee weapons.
"After amplifying with [Silverization] Seal, these aspects could be significantly enhanced..."
The core [Silverization] Seal of the Silver Magic Ring, officially known—[Schiper’s Secret Silver Transformation].
The effect is to add a [Rune Mithril] spell amplification effect based on the original characteristics of the tal dium.
It can be understood as a kind of additional enchantnt, and is also fundantally why the Silver Magic Ring’s tal Magic heritage is powerful.
"Reaching Interdiate Level 1, the increase in soul power is almost enough to refine the second seal..."
Currently, Ronan’s progress in strength was still at Level 1 Wizard 24%, only a few potions away from Interdiate Level 1 Wizard.
"I hope Benny isn’t just bragging..."
Ronan thought, as he began opening the Waist Storage Bags of four Magic Ring Wizards.
These four individuals all had spiritual power far superior to Ronan, but under Ronan’s choice of a "violent" hacking thod, they were smoothly opened one by one.
The final haul was as follows:
Five hundred thirty-two Advanced Magic Stones.
Eleven First Rank Magical Tools.
Various Level 1 Potions and materials in large quantities.
Several useless Wizard Books.
Personal items and miscellaneous objects...
Also, there were three fist-sized special tals, likely intended to replenish their respective tal Magic dium losses.
Normally, each ti a tal Elent Wizard casts a spell, the tal, serving as a magic dium, will experience so extent of loss.
The Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel in Ronan’s possession was no different.
However, he rely intended to use the Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel as a lee weapon, so the loss would be much less than that of ordinary tal Elent Wizards.
The large piece Benny had given him was enough for a long ti.
He was now using the Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel to refine a handy single-hand longsword, and there was still plenty of Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel left.
With a pile of items in front of him, Ronan’s possessions reached an unprecedented height.
If he exchanged all these items for magic stones, Ronan felt he could easily break through the quantity of a thousand Advanced Magic Stones.
"For the short term, my personal cultivation resources should be worry-free, it’s just uncertain how many resources need to be invested in the Holy Blood Tree."
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