Chapter 622 - Bloody Pyramid (1/2)
Just how different is a ring with three dragon heads from a ring with only one dragon head?
Yang Ling, in his uncertainty, was extremely cautious. He silently recited a Wizard Mantra as his massive Divine Knowledge transformed into a strand of web, silently seeping into the Dragon Head Ring before him. He worked slowly, exploring the mysteries of the ring and closely examining its interior structure.
The complicated symbols, Magical Spell Formations that were strung together, mysterious and obscure ripples of energy…
Compared to the ring that only had one dragon head, the interior structure of the ring with three dragon heads was much more complicated. There was a mass of complicated symbols that looked like tadpoles that had been shrunk by a million times, forming multiple mysterious images that combined to create several Magical Spell Formations. Even stranger, the symbols were all spinning continuously, and some were ever-changing, creating a three-dimensional symbolic space. The space was devouring the energy outside of the ring. Even the Divine Knowledge he introduced into the ring would be devoured if he was not careful!
”Tsk tsk, just what Magical Spell Formation is this, it's powerful!”
After cautiously gaining a preliminary understanding of the situation within the ring, Yang Ling shook his head. If a ring that only had three dragon heads was already this complicated, Yang Ling could not imagine how complicated the ring with five dragon heads, or even the Nine-dragon Divine Ring was!
After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling emptied his mind, then continued to explore the secrets of the Dragon Head Ring. His Divine Knowledge plunged deeper into the ring, bit by bit, avoiding the black hole-like Magical Spell Formation that was devouring everything, as well as the symbols that were spinning around like a windmill… Sometime later, he finally found the bolt of Divine Knowledge left behind in the ring by its previous owner.
With blood as a price and my soul as support, Soul Control!
Everything was much easier now that he had successfully found the Divine Knowledge left behind by the previous owner. Yang Ling put a drop of his Blood Essence onto the ring and silently recited a Wizard Mantra, his massive web Mental Energy seeping into the Dragon Head Ring. Unless the original owner personally appeared before him, the bolt of Divine Knowledge left behind by the owner before he died would not be able to fight back against the Great Soul Wizard, even if the previous owner was a Third-level Divine Duty Expert. The Divine Knowledge in the ring quickly got dealt with by Yang Ling's high-level Soul Tampering Technique.
Ding…
Following a crisp ring, the ring turned dull. The three originally ferocious dragon heads became fainter, then rapidly disappeared. Yang Ling had successfully dispelled the secrets behind the ring without destroying its interior structure, wiping off the Divine Knowledge of the previous owner and claiming the ring as his own. He then reforged the ring using his Soul Fire, then set up an Imprisonment Restriction and layered on a few Soul Restrictions, turning the ring into a Magical Divine Ring that could absorb the faith of the Great Wizard.
”Who should I give the second Magical Divine Ring to?” Yang Ling was silent in deliberation as he looked at the Magical Divine Ring in his hand.
Merely a ring that had one dragon head was enough to make Ophilia advance to become a Great Eight-winged Angel, greatly boosting the speed of her cultivation. It was clear what the benefits of the Magical Divine Ring were, and no one would be willing to give it a pass. Unfortunately, there were too many powerful Magical Beasts that needed to advance. There was the ferocious Dark Dragon King, powerful Giant Ape King, and Burning Fire Elf King that specialized in fire element magic… All of them were just one step away from the divine level!
”Forget it, I'll hand this over to the Corpse Wizard King first!” After deliberating for a moment, Yang Ling quickly came to a decision. He entered the Wizard Pagoda's Space and went before the Corpse Wizard King who was meditating.
”Sir, you're looking for me?” The Corpse Wizard King opened his eyes after sensing Yang Ling's aura, quickly standing up. He did not have many muscles on his body. If not for the long robe on his body, he would look like a weird skeleton.
”Rodriguez, how long have you followed me for?” Looking at the skinny Corpse Wizard King, seeing how haggard he was due to his intense training, Yang Ling suddenly remembered his heart-rending background and his pitiful daughter.
In the eyes of the others, the Corpse Wizard King seemed to be always smiling, humorous, and even a little perverted. Other than Yang Ling, who was his master, no one else knew the bitterness in his heart. No one else knew the reason as to why he was training this hard.
”Nearly two years!” The Corpse Wizard King smiled when he thought back to the scene when he met Yang Ling in the underground city for the first time. He then felt a tinge of pain in his heart when he remembered his daughter, whose soul was scattered throughout the Dimension of Death.
Even though he had tried his best in his cultivation and had obtained immense support and benefits from Yang Ling over these two years, he was still unable to break through to the divine level. He did not know when he could return to the Dimension of Death, nor when he could revive his pitiful daughter. In fact, he did not even know if there was any hope of his daughter's revival. This was unless Yang Ling, his master who had abilities that were deep beyond comprehension, headed personally to the Dimension of Death to take action!
After all, his daughter had been dead for too long!
He had advanced from a mere Corpse Wizard to a Corpse Wizard King with much effort. After trying his best to return to the Tailun Continent through the Space Crack, his hometown had already changed drastically. He could not find his home of the past, nor could he find the corpse of his daughter. All that was left was his endless longing!
”Bess, my pitiful Bess!” the Corpse Wizard King muttered to himself, once again remembering his daughter who had died in his arms!