() A large amount of ultra-high-concentration magic energy pours into the body, like continuing to inject gas crazily into a balloon that is ready to burst.
Downton's face was distorted, and his body was trembling violently. Every muscle and every cell was in pain, twitching, and wailing. They struggled, resisted, and built a dam tenaciously.
"Is he okay?" Celes floated over and asked in a low voice.
Downton's face was covered with sweat, and his whole body was soaked. Many skin cracks burst out, and bright red blood flowed out.
"Quiet!" Homer warned, "it's about to begin!"
Feeling the smell of blood in his mouth, Downton's spirit jolted. He knew that his limit had been reached. If he continued to accumulate magic energy, he would be strangled to death, so he immediately used his soul power to pull the magic energy and push them towards the soul in his mind.
seed.
The first wave of impact has arrived!
Boom, the soul seeds are like the mainstay of the reef, unmoving!
The magic energy flowed out from the limbs and bones, gathered in the chest again, and then launched a second wave of impact.
Downton's cheeks twisted even more horribly, and the strong rush of magic energy was like a razor shaving across his nerves, making his soul tremble.
The huge pain made Downton subconsciously want to give up. Although he had asked his sister and discussed the situation of leveling up with the magic book, he only realized how painful it was after actually doing it.
The magic book looked on with cold eyes. Leveling up is the most real test for a magician. Only those with the strongest will can pass it.
If Downton fails, Homer will kill him without hesitation. A man who cannot bear the pain, a coward, a loser, is not worthy of possessing the proud ancient grimoire.
"He looks in pain? Can't you help him?" Celes was about to cry.
"Silence!" Homer typed out the burning magic flame text, very angry, "or get out!"
"If you fall here, everything will be over. You will only be an inconspicuous fish for the rest of your life!" Downton gritted his teeth and began to crazily squeeze out his soul power.
The soul power is like a hurricane, rolling up the magic energy in the body, making them like a wilder tsunami, hitting the soul seeds.
This time, Downton didn't even need to pause and adjust. He just attacked in waves. If he didn't succeed, he would be benevolent.
The soul seed began to shake, cracks appeared on the surface, and then continued to expand, and pieces of it began to peel off as the magic energy washed away.
"Break it for me!"
Downton roared out, his heart beating rapidly, like a war drum, and the surge of magic energy made his whole body heat up, making his blood almost boil.
Boom, the soul seed finally couldn't withstand the continuous impact and collapsed directly, leaving only a pinpoint-sized spot.
This is the purest source of power. Although it is smaller in size, it contains definitely more than ten times more magic energy than the first level soul.
To advance to the level of a magic user in the soul level, you must constantly break through the soul seeds, leaving only the most original light spots, and then continue to cultivate and repeat this process until the seeds finally sprout, and you are considered to be promoted to the war level.
Whoosh, whoosh, two soul shields popped out and revolved around Downton's body.
Phew, Downton breathed out an arrow, which was full of starry magic energy spots. It looked like the breath of a giant dragon, and it was beyond gorgeous.
"Don't relax, the law of rejection is coming!" The magic book projected huge words, almost filling the air of the small courtyard.
Boom! Boom!
The blue thunder suddenly appeared without warning and struck Downton, causing the soul shield to shake.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
As soon as Downton grabbed the double-layered tower shield, a white tornado appeared in the sky not far away, shooting out a huge arrow of holy light.
The thunder exploded even more, and a light blue cloud formed, spinning like a tornado, constantly shooting out lightning.
The soul angel was directly blown away.
Downton raised his shield, and the holy light arrow hit it. The powerful force shocked him and he took two steps back. Then the lightning shot out and passed through the metal shield to his arm, making his limbs numb.
"Is it over yet?" Downton quickly used the shield to resist lightning, and the shield mainly defended against arrows in the sky.
In less than ten breaths, the holy light tornado in the sky was like a repeating crossbow, spitting out arrows one after another and heading towards Downton.
This kind of elemental attack is most helpless for melee magicians, because it has no entity and cannot find its target when attacking.
Downton didn't dare to take a hard hit, so he started running and dodging, trying to delay the elemental attack until it was over.
Waves of arrows followed one after another, cracking the floor and flying dust. The lightning tornado seemed to be alive and began to chase Downton.
Downton was beaten to a terrible state, and his soul shield was full of cracks, but the elemental attack was not over yet. A tornado formed by the flame element also condensed and formed, spraying coconut-sized flame bombs at him.
It was an attack that was comparable to an RPG. Downton used his shield to receive the shot, and was knocked straight away. He rolled to the floor and his internal organs were shocked.
"I, Di Polo, are you here again?" Downton saw another tornado of water element formed, and the crescent-shaped water blade that was shot out was directly embedded into the wall, and finally couldn't help but cursed.
The Grimoire was stunned. This level of elemental attack was already ten times stronger than that of an ordinary magic user. However, after thinking about Downton's promotion process, it understood.
In order to successfully advance to the next level, Downton accumulated so much magic energy that he almost reached the limit of his body's carrying capacity. After being tempered by this level of magic energy impact, the soul seeds are far more powerful than ordinary magic users. In addition,
When he was promoted to a magic user, he had to lay a good foundation, so this situation occurred.
The stronger the magic user, the stronger the law of rejection will naturally be. This is an eternal law. Of course, although the danger is extremely great, after surviving it, the benefits are countless, including greater soul power and more reserved magic energy.
And the soul tree that will definitely be even denser in the future!
Downton waved his hand and cast the Three Gods Technique on himself, then took out a bottle of stone skin potion and poured it into his mouth. Then, after extracting the power from the Titan statue, he smashed through the wall and rushed out.
The three tornadoes were spinning forward, chasing after each other, and the holy light arrows in the sky became denser. A soul shield finally exceeded its limit and was destroyed.
Downton dodged in embarrassment and ran for half a street. Fortunately, he changed into a leather armor for the convenience of movement. Otherwise, he would definitely be dead now. Even the "Hundred Warriors" with heavy armor would not be able to withstand this kind of attack.
A fire bomb exploded beside him, and the shock wave knocked Downton to the ground. Seeing that he could not avoid the water blades coming one after another, he activated the Star Shift. As for the ring shield, it had long been broken.
The blue liquid mass appeared above the head, then moved quickly, swallowing the water blade in front of him, and then immediately shot it out, blasting the incoming fire bomb in the air.
Dou Chuan Xing Yi accomplished his feat. He received the elemental attack, counterattacked, and intercepted the fire bullets and water blades that Downton could not avoid. However, this kind of counterattack also quickly consumed his magic energy.
If there is an empty demon, Star Shift will naturally not be activated.
"Fortunately, we still have magic potion!" Downton was too happy too early. As soon as he took out a quick-acting magic potion and swallowed it, he saw four tornado balls expanding in a circle.
Without any hesitation, Downton activated the sacred armor. It was as if his skin was coated with a light film, and his whole body exuded a golden light.
Fire bullets, water blades, lightning, and arrows of holy light from the sky all exploded in an instant, all coming at once.
Boom, Downton was overwhelmed by elemental strikes. They hit the long street, forming an elemental explosion and filling the air with dust.
"Ah!" Celes yelled, and just as she was about to pounce, she was grabbed by the elemental arm stretched out from the grimoire.
"He's fine. Those attacks can't break the sacred armor." Homer seemed calm, but in fact he was sweating in his heart.
As early as when the elemental attack started, it took Celes and hid far away, otherwise it would definitely be affected. When he saw the last scene, he wanted to remind him that it was too late to be too far away, but fortunately Downton's reaction
Fast enough.
The four major elemental tornadoes dissipated after erupting, which means that Downton survived the rejection of the law and successfully advanced to the second level of soul.
"That's it!"
After hearing the magic book speak, Celes quickly hugged her and floated to Downton.
"Is becoming a magician so difficult and painful?"
There was a big pit on the long street. Downton was lying on the ground with his organs injured and unable to move. After asking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"What do you think a magician is? Weeds that can be seen everywhere?" Homer taught, "This world is fair. If you want power, you have to pay the price!"
"Are you okay?" Celes helped Downton up, her red eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at him worriedly.
"Don't worry, I won't be intimidated by this difficulty." Downton twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, "My sister is also suffering from this!"
"The mentality is very good!" The magic book was very satisfied. In fact, it knew in its heart that because Downton allowed his body to reach the limit of holding magic energy, the pain he endured was far more than ten times more than that of ordinary magic users.
With the improvement, this kind of pain will increase exponentially in the future.
"It feels like I've been tortured!" Downton finally calmed down his breathing and had to rest for two or three days.
At the end of the long street, a figure hidden under the wall was staring at Downton secretly with one eye exposed, and then quietly backed away before being discovered by them.
In the Mage Tower, the Robinson trio, who had just finished cleaning the fifth floor and were resting, saw through the window the white tornado floating in the sky in Nancheng District.
The three of them are all magic users, so they are naturally familiar with the phenomenon of elemental strikes when the law excludes them.
"Someone is actually advancing?" Tony spat, his face full of disbelief, "Is that low-level bastard named Du Lun not dead yet?"
In his opinion, it was impossible for the civilian named Downton to survive in a dungeon full of undead monsters. He would have died long ago. The only possibility was Du Lun, who was a magic user.
"Tony, go ahead and kill him!" Robinson, who had bandaged the wound, spoke.