Of course, no matter how happy he is, Durand clearly realizes that he is just starting out on the path of demigod. Demigods are a general term for a large realm and can be divided into different small realms. According to Durand's current level, if placed in Sendro, it is the lowest group among the demigods.

As you go further and further on the path of the demigod, the truly terrifying parts of the combat mage will be revealed bit by bit. As the peak profession among countless professions in many planes, the combat mage will undergo a qualitative change in the demigod stage. Once you eventually become a god, you will be a nearly invincible strong man.

In the demigod stage, the combat mage will not only make rapid progress in strength, but also gradually change its appearance characteristics, such as the color of hair and eyes will slowly turn black. Durand still remembers that when he saw the family's demigod powerful man, he saw an image of black eyes. The hair color of the demigod ancestor has not been completely transformed. If it can be transformed into a pure black color, it means that he has reached the end on the demigod road and is expected to hit the realm of Gods.

Thinking of this, Durand walked to the mirror and observed it carefully.

After a while, he found that his eyes seemed to be darker than before, and his hair was not as curly as before, but became straighter. Durand remembered that his eyes and hair were originally dark brown, with slightly curly hair, which was almost the same as black-eyed and black-eyed hair. This was because he was born in a family with a demigod ancestor, and his bloodline was relatively pure. It is said that the combat mage with the purest bloodline was black-eyed and black-haired when he was born.

After staring at himself in the mirror for a while, Durand smiled slightly, turned around and picked up his clothes and dressed in a neat manner, then opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he left the door, he ran into the crystal head-on. The little girl was startled, screamed, and then patted her chest and said, "Durand, why are you so popular? Where are you going?"

Durand patted Crystal's little head casually and smiled, "It's nothing, go out and have a casual walk."

"Huh? Are you going to go out again?" Shui Jing opened her eyes wide, then shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, no! My sister said, let me take good care of you. Your injury is just right, so you can't just...uh--"

Crystal couldn't finish her words because Durand's body shook slightly and disappeared in front of her. At Durand's speed, Crystal couldn't see clearly at all. She just felt a flash in front of her eyes and Durand disappeared.

After staying for a while, Shuijing murmured to herself: "Why do I think... he seems to be in a good mood?"

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After leaving Blue Spirit Castle, Durand headed straight for Ghost Street. Before, he helped Kent transform the body of the lich, he suddenly condensed the demigod fire, so that he did not stay at all after the transformation was completed, so he immediately returned to Blue Spirit Castle.

The consensus reached between the two was that Durand used ice and fire power to help Kent transform his body, while Kent opened his body and let Durand analyze the rules about the necromancer and the lich to his heart's content.

Now that the body of the Lich has been completely completed, Durand has done everything he should do, so he naturally has to ask the old Lich for his own reward.

Durand was in a good mood along the way, whistling while walking.

In fact, in the process of transforming the body of the Lich, he had already analyzed a large number of rules, otherwise he would not have condensed a demigod fire during the transformation process. The condensation of the demigod fire is completely spontaneous. Once the total amount of the analytical rules exceeds a certain threshold, a strand of demigod fire will naturally be born from the elemental crystal in the body.

However, Durand still has many confusions about the rules of the Necromancer and the Lich Body, which require further research.

The more rules to analyze, the further you can go on the path of demishen. For this reason, in Sendro, most combat mages who have reached the demishen realm will choose to travel to many other planes, or directly join the cruel and tragic plane war, hoping to fight with more types of professionals in this process and use this to analyze the rules.

Durand was unable to leave this plane, so he had basically no chance of plane travel and plane warfare. Fortunately, there are many professionals in this plane itself, and it still takes a lot of time and energy to study it clearly.

However, Durand's sunny and beautiful mood was smashed to pieces when he arrived at the ghost street and saw the old lich.

"Kent, what do you mean?" Durand stood in the deepest part of the ghost street, looking at the old lich in front of him, his face as deep as water.

Not far away, Kent sat swaying on a throne made of bones. The handrail of the throne was two huge skulls, and there were two blue ghost fires in the skull. Kent was wearing a pure black robe, sitting upright on the throne, looking down at Durand. On his left hand, he leaned against the dark and heavy hammer.

On both sides of Kent, Durand also saw three acquaintances: Fix, Renault, and the extremely weird scorpion. The three of them stood there motionlessly, like three sculptures, staring at Durand coldly.

Seeing the other party's posture, how could Durand not guess what the other party meant?

Durand's face turned cold a little bit, and a cold murderous intent began to burst out in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Kent. After a moment, his face moved and he exclaimed in surprise: "You... have you actually broken through to level 8?"

Kent laughed, with a strong sense of pride in his laughter, and then said, "Thank you, Durand! If it weren't for your ice and fire power, I wouldn't have made a breakthrough so quickly. This promotion speed even exceeded my expectations! I originally thought it would take at least three to five days, but it can be seen that my current lich body is probably even more perfect than I imagined!"

"Oh? Is it?" Now that things have come, Durand has gradually calmed down. He flicked his finger and said slowly: "It's a good thing to break through to level 8, congratulations, congratulations. But is this way you thank me?"

"Haha, Durand, you are my benefactor, so I will naturally welcome you well." Kent was still pretending to be stupid, waved his hand and said, "Come on, I haven't drunk for many years. Today we won't be drunk!"

"What about our deal? You won't have forgotten it?" Durand looked at the other party mockingly.

Kent's eyes flashed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and then laughed again: "How could it be? Of course I remember, but on such a happy day today, we should have a good drink first and then talk about other things. What do you think?"

Durand thought for a while, then actually nodded: "Okay, let's have a drink first."

Kent was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he heard Durand continue slowly, "But even drinking is a matter between me and you. What does it mean to call these three wastes?" As he said that, Durand pointed to the trio beside Kent and said bluntly: "Let them get out! Their strength is too weak and they are not qualified to drink with me!"
Chapter completed!