Chapter 285: Chapter 185: mory Fluid_2
[Sound Wave Vibration (Proficient) Experience Points
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The mont the magic was triggered, Ron felt an unprecedented sense of control.
The entire magic model was like a precise instrunt, producing a perfect "tone" under his spiritual power control.
Even more exciting, this structure no longer required the aid of physical instrunts and could be fully constructed and released in advance.
"This is far beyond my expectations..."
He adjusted his breathing, deciding to try further.
If the first step was to transform the magic model into an instrunt structure, then the second step was to expand the "lody" content.
Ron closed his eyes again, entering a ditative state, seeking more mysterious syllables from the depths of the starry sky.
His consciousness sank deeper into ditation, and the familiar starry scene unfolded before his eyes, countless stars flickering in the darkness.
But this ti, he tried to go even deeper, letting his consciousness reach those regions emitting ravings.
"No need to reach the core, just capturing more syllable fragnts..."
As the ditation went deeper, those stars seed to co alive, starting to move according to so peculiar Rhythm, emitting more complex sounds.
"Zi... Klu... Nyag... Rotip... Sale... Hom..."
The new combinations of syllables resonated in his consciousness, each carrying an indescribable ancient power.
Ron cautiously recorded these new syllables while being alert to possible spiritual contamination.
Fortunately, with previous experience, he could better maintain his ntal barrier to prevent those dangerous energies from directly affecting his mind.
Returning to reality, Ron imdiately tried to integrate the newly gained syllables into the improved magic model.
"Constructing a soundbox... adjusting the strings... injecting a new syllable sequence..."
This ti, the magic model beca more complex. When the magic was released, six syllables sounded almost simultaneously, forming a short but powerful "composition."
The air in the training room seed to twist because of this "composition," with so small objects starting to vibrate uncontrollably, and even a few books fell off the shelf.
"The power has indeed increased," Ron evaluated: "But the difficulty of control has also multiplied."
The new structure of more syllables needs extrely high precision of spiritual control.
"There’s hope!" Ron thought with joy, he moved to the training ground, and an invisible ripple spread from his palm, hitting the target across.
The target’s surface didn’t crack as usual; instead, it twisted bizarrely before beginning to dissolve in a strange manner.
It wasn’t physical fragntation but a deeper kind of erosion, as if its material structure itself was being corroded by so force.
"Teacher?" Lilia’s voice ca from the other side of the courtyard, with a hint of concern:
"It’s already late. Are you alright?"
"Co here, Lilia." Ron responded with a smile, his voice filled with undisguisable excitent:
"I think I’ve had a major breakthrough."
As Lilia approached, she was surprised to see the target slowly dissolving:
"What kind of spell effect is this?"
"Erosion Wave."
Ron explained with a strange gleam in his eyes: "I’ve succeeded in rging sound wave vibration with ravings."
He once again concentrated, constructing the improved "sound wave vibration" magic structure, this ti targeting another target.
An invisible ripple spread out again, and the target’s surface was imdiately covered with an eerie purple-black, then began to decompose from the inside.
This decomposition wasn’t ordinary physical destruction; it felt more like the target’s very "existence" was being consud by so force.
"Oh my..." Lilia gasped: "This effect... is simply incredible."
"It’s not just that." Ron smiled slightly:
"This erosion effect should have additional impacts on living beings, especially on a spiritual level."
"But, Teacher..." Lilia hesitated for a mont:
"This power... feels sowhat off, are you sure it’s safe?"
Ron beca serious:
"Every power has two sides, the key lies in the user’s control. How to harmlessly ta them through various experints is also the aning of research."
Lilia seed to want to say more, but ultimately just nodded:
"You must be very tired, want to take a break? I brewed so calming tea."
Ron then realized that he was indeed exhausted, his forehead covered in cold sweat, and his hands trembling slightly.
Such high-intensity spiritual power control had clearly consud a lot of his physical and spiritual strength.
"Thank you, Lilia." He accepted the teacup handed by the girl, sipping the warm liquid carefully, allowing his weary mind and body a mont of relaxation.
Early the next morning, Ron went to the workshop’s backyard again, preparing to test his discovery from last night.
Ailan was soothing a rare herb, which had shown restlessness after sensing the remnants of Ron’s magic.
"This erosive energy does make plants uncomfortable."
Ailan said softly, her fingers gently stroking the trembling leaves of the herb:
"They can sense a ripple not belonging to the original world."
Ron nodded, which exactly confird his hypothesis:
The impact of the erosion wave indeed transcended normal physical damage, reaching deeper into the existence of life forms.
"I need a sturdier target to test the effect." He looked around, finally locking his gaze on a stone pedestal.
It was one of the fixed targets, extrely sturdy and with certain anti-magic properties, making it hard for ordinary magic to cause noticeable damage.
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