Chapter 169: Chapter 0169: Third Order (Extra 4200, 5 updates per night, asking for monthly tickets)
Translator: 549690339
Late into the night, a glum-faced Rafael came back
The moment he returned, many professionals who were merely pretending to sleep by the tree stumps opened their eyes, their eyes were fixed on this leader of the Ten-fist Association.
āItās already settled. We attack at noon tomorrow. We can enter Silent Forest, but we canāt approach the ancient mansionā¦ Of course, if anything happens later, they wonāt care.ā
Rafael casually sat down in front of the fire pit, speaking in a low voice.
āNot being able to approach the ancient mansion means thereās not much dangerā¦ Conversely, thereās not much to gain either!ā
Su Lu looked at the chairman with amusement, āIn other words, weāve been alienated from the circle?ā
Thinking back, the church and the federation, such huge entities, might even look down on the Blood Brotherhood, let alone smaller organizations like the Ten -fist Association.
However, because of this, the danger has considerably decreased.
āAll in all, itās neither good nor bad. Itās not stated that as transcendent individuals we canāt approach the ancient mansion, as long as weāre not afraid of attacks, or being used as cannon fodder.ā
Su Lu shaded his face with his hat, pretending to sleep.
The color of the bonfire fluctuated between bright and dim, and the surrounding professionals gradually quieted down.
In the darkness.
Su Lu performed a soul trance and entered the second layer of the mental realm.
In an instant, he saw many large and small mental secret realm islands around him.
The closer to Silent Forest, the more such secret realms were, and the number of people was astonishing.
More importantly, it seemed that there was a vortex hidden at their core.
āA vortex-like mental secret realm, this is because the bodily form is too large, affecting the ocean of consciousnessā¦ itās a fourth-level master professional!ā Using spiritual realm scouting, Su Lu quickly obtained rich information.
āAngus Goldā¦ Angus Goldā¦ ā
Just then, a summons suddenly came from afar.
He looked up and his pupils contracted.
He saw a broken ancient mansion standing proudly in the mental realm, almost identical to the one in the real world.
āThe body of the demon mansion is hidden in the spiritual realm?ā
Su Lu gradually enlightened: āNo wonder it can open the spiritual realmā¦ connecting and bringing in all kinds of forces.ā All at once.
The scene in front of him changed again.
Many mental secret realms disappeared, the Ocean of Consciousness surged, forming a huge whirlpool!
Through the vortex, Su Lu seemed to see a beautiful young girl, watching over him with frigid, emotionless eyes.
āItās Berylā¦ sheās starting!ā
A terrifying suction force acted upon Su Lu.
Even through the master-servant contract, he still felt the suppression of rank.
āAt this moment, Beryl at least surpasses me by two ranks. Once she pulls into the vortex where her real body is located, Iām doomed!ā
Because of the distance, the other party projected power remotely, giving Su Lu a brief moment to react.
āHas Beryl already advanced to the fourth rank?ā
Su Luās expression was very calm. In front of him the attribute panel appeared: āTake officeā¦ [Magician]! ā
ā[Scanning: Use 1000 experience points to take up the profession of Magicianā¦ Detecting that the profession requires a second-rank precondition: Mysterious Scholar, Spirit 5.0, Soul Trance LV4!ā¦ Conditions met! Begin advancement!]ā On the properties bar, the screen changed quickly.
Su Lu groaned, feeling a powerful force exploding within his spirit body.
A third-rank professional, already a specialist in various mystical domains, possesses supernatural powers!
They gradually step out of the realm of ordinary people, possessing a variety of bizarre and mysterious abilities.
That is even more so for [Magician]!
In an instant, he felt his spiritual body was incredibly stable in the mental realm, resisting the suction of the vortex.
Time seemed to have passed a long while, but in the outside world, it was just an instant. Accompanied by a vast amount of knowledge and information being poured in, the properties panel prompt rang out:
ā[Odd Technician], also known as [Scroll Master] in ancient times, can create scrolls infused with strange powers, penetrate peopleās hearts, perform all kinds of mysterious operations, their means are ever-changing, endlessā¦ā
A vast number of knowledge points have emerged one by one in Su Luās understanding.
His huge spirit makes him feel as if he has become a giant in the mental realm, suddenly raising his hand.
Whoosh!
The spirit chain, burning with pale flame and robust, like a python, rushed into the vortex in front of him.
The Western Federation, Black Death Society.
In a secret room.
The floor is decorated with array instrument tracks, surrounded by runes representing the moon and death.
A delicate-faced, youthful girl looked at the shattered talisman in her hand in surprise: āFailed? The opponent upgraded on the spot? And he succeeded? Thatās impossible!ā
The upgrade of the Transcendent profession is not a simple matter, with a high failure rate!
Moreover, it takes a long time, it cannot happen instantly.
Regardless of how puzzled Beryl was, what happened, happened.
With her fourth-rank strength, she could not curse her third-rank āMasterā!
The array failed, and the force of backlash had left a deep wound on her body.
Her face paled, Beryl spat out a mouthful of blood: āSu Lu! Su Lu!ā Whoosh!
Suddenly, a pale chain floated up in the void, like a snake sticking out its tongue, aiming directly at Berylās white neck!
Bang!
On the outside, the Black Death Followers who were guarding changed their expressions, they saw the whole secret room explode and couldnāt help but open their mouths in shock.
āWhat happened to the Saintessā¦?ā
They saw Beryl in the ashes and immediately rushed forward to kneel down and ask what had happened.
āSummon the Society Presidentā¦ Iā¦ was careless.ā
Berylās neck was clearly marked with a bloodstain, she murmured.
The words fell, and she vomited a mouthful of blood again before passing out.
āNot good, the Saintess fainted!ā
This threw the remaining Black Death followers into greater chaos.
āSure enoughā¦ the master-servant contract is good, she wants to curse me, she needs to spend ten or a hundred times more mental effort, but I donāt need to use much strength to follow the tunnel there. Itās just a pityā¦ Iām not a fourth-rank professional, otherwise, the backlash from the curse itself would probably be enough to finish off Beryl, right?ā
In the mental realm, Su Lu sighed and looked at the attribute bar: