C30

"Is it gone?"

Rönn had run away, but he was still shaken. After a moment's thought, he decided to let the crow go and take a look.

Ron chanted the incantation, and a moment later, a lifelike black bird appeared in his hand. He tossed it gently, and the crow soared into the air.

"No, it looks like he's already left..."

Ron searched carefully, but there was no sign of the huge wolf. Just as he was rejoicing, a fireball flew out of the woods like a cannonball, smashing the crow to smithereens, and Ron's vision went black again.

Following the direction that the crow had appeared in, the Scarlet Fire Wolf quickly found Ron. With its blood-red eyes staring at him, it fiercely pounced towards him.

"Damn it, I've been discovered again …"

The Scarlet Fire Wolf's angry roar sounded again. Ron knew that he was no match for the wolf, so he had no choice but to flee.

Just like that, a man and a wolf were locked in a stalemate for a long time. Ron wasn't his match, but the Scarlet Fire Wolf couldn't catch up to Ron, who had the 'Skeleton Speed' buff.

It wasn't that Ron had never fought before, but all his necromancy was useless in front of that terrifying wolf.

The Bones were too close, and Ron didn't take the risk.

The range of the Bone Arrow was sufficient, but its lethality was not enough to kill the fellow.

"Skeleton Fighter" was burned to ashes by the flames of that giant wolf, even if it was a Skeleton Fighter equipped with Skeleton Accelerating spell.

As for the 'crow' and the 'bone shield', they had no attack power. They could only defend themselves.

Ron was completely out of options.

"Ka …" Crack … "Ka …"

From the depths of the forest came a skeletal creature. Its body was covered with simple and crude armor, and its bony soles made a crisp sound as they stepped on the ground.

This Skeleton Warrior didn't have a weapon because it carried a person on its back.

Rönn rode on the back of the Skeleton Warrior and looked around cautiously. The three "crows" he had released flew around in the sky, guarding the surroundings.

"I've finally escaped from a calamity." Seeing that the giant wolf did not catch up to him this time, Ron let out a sigh of relief. However, his heart was filled with doubt. Just what was this thing that was so powerful? Not only did it have a body that was even stronger than a boar with long teeth, it could also cast fire magic.

Fire magic … …

Wait! Could it be …

A person who could release magic and was extremely powerful … could it be the legendary beast?

Ron had heard from Homelin that this was an extremely powerful creature. These beasts were both bloodthirsty and crazy, and if they ever encountered one, they had to be careful.

"If it really is a strange beast, it would be good if it could escape with its life..." It had to be known that even the lowest level of strange beasts was only at rank 4, which was equivalent to the strength of a beginner cultivator. With Ron's current beginner's level of strength, to be able to escape from a rank 4 magical beast was indeed extremely fortunate.

Ron's heart pounded at the thought of the beast's terror.

However, in the previous confrontation, Ron had also discovered the strange beast's range of movement. As long as he did not enter its territory, he would be fine. As long as he entered, he would be mercilessly attacked by the strange beast.

"This guy is too strong. Is this the strength of a beast?"

Remembering how he had just barely survived, Ron felt a lingering fear in his heart. If it weren't for his sudden whim and the Skeleton Warrior that had activated Skeleton Speed, he would have already lost his life.

"No …" "That's not right..."

Rönn shook his head and said to himself, "Strength is relative. It's not that this beast is too strong, but that my strength is too weak. If it was Grandpa Huomelin, it wouldn't take much effort to eliminate this beast."

"If I can't even handle a strange beast, how can I talk about avenging my grandfather?" Ron clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination, "Beginner Job, Grandpa Homerang said before, as long as I can become a beginner job, I can avenge Grandpa …"

Beginner level Necromancers were the beginner level Necromancers, which was also the beginner level Necromancers.

According to Noah Continent's classification of strength, Necromancers and Swordsmen were similar to each other, belonging to the "soldier class". Another level higher would be the "master class", and above that would be the "master class", or even the legendary Saint realm experts.

Taking the mage profession as an example, it could be divided into:

Apprentice mage, mage, Magister, Grand Magister, Saint Magister …

Warriors, on the other hand, could be divided into:

Apprentice swordsman, swordsman, swordmaster, great swordmaster, swordsaint...

On the other hand, although Ron's Necromancer class was slightly different, the difference in strength was the same.

Apprentice Necromancer, Necromancer, Necromancer Magister, Necromancer Grand Magister, Necromancer Grand Magister …

And each class was further divided into three stages, Beginner, Intermediate and Advanced. Each stage increased the strength of the next stage by a lot.

And through the cultivation of ordinary people, most of the ordinary people would be able to reach the job, in other words, the strength of a "soldier". And through the cultivation of ordinary people, most of the ordinary people would be able to reach the job, in other words, the strength of a "soldier", the strength of a "master", would be able to reach the level of a "master", a rare genius.

Saint-level combatants were the most supreme experts of the human world.

At the moment, Ron's strength was at the advanced level for trainee Necromancers. Even though killing Level 3 Beasts was as easy as chopping vegetables, his strength was only slightly stronger than ordinary people. If he were to meet a Level 4 mutated beast (the lowest level for a mutated beast was Level 4) or any other Job, Ron would definitely lose.

Ron knew that there was still a long way to go before he could advance from a high-level intern necromancer to a beginner necromancer.

… ….

Two more months passed, cold winds blew, snow fell, and it was now winter in the Noah Continent. The dark forest was also covered in a layer of white, and many of the leaves had fallen off.

However, even in the cold winter, some tall trees were still full of leaves, crisp and glistening.

Rönn was sitting in a thatched cottage on a tree. He wore a thick beast skin covering his body, and his hair was a mess. He hadn't shaved in months, and he looked like a wild man.

The simple and crude tree house could not withstand the cold wind that blew in from the outside. Even though there was warm beast skin blocking his way, Ron was still shivering inside.

For the past two months, Ron had been in the tree house, almost never going out except to find some wild fruit, and even going out to hunt less.

All of his time was spent on cultivation. He had to work hard to increase his own strength.

And this day had finally come.

A faint black mist surrounded Ron's body, making him seem unreal.

In the past few days, he had faintly felt a sense of breakthrough, but this feeling was extremely ethereal, as though a barrier had appeared in front of him.

Ron felt that as long as he could break through this barrier, his strength would rise to yet another level.

Ron entered his own sea of consciousness.

His Sea of Consciousness was vast and hazy.

At this moment, Ron discovered that his soul was clearly visible. At the same time, he was surprised to discover that the soul in his sea of consciousness had more than doubled in size compared to before.

Just like last time, Ron's soul was trapped within a black ball of light. The black ball of light was already filled with soul force. Clearly, this ball of light could no longer hold so much soul force.

"So it turns out that as long as this ball of light breaks, my strength will rise to a whole new level …"

Ron looked thoughtful.

Soul force, like water, that ball of light, was like a cup. As one's cultivation level continued to rise, soul power would increase, and once the water was full, the cup would no longer be able to hold this much water, causing the cup to crack. Then, more soul force would be put into the new 'cup', until the new 'cup' reached its limit and broke through again.

The situation now was that Ron's soul power had reached its limit, just short of a final breakthrough, but the barrier was like a membrane that blocked Ron's hope of a breakthrough.

"Concentrate all of your Spiritual Strength and quickly break through the barrier …"

Ron made up his mind. A large amount of soul power was gathering in one direction. He was going to break through this barrier.

"Boom …" Boom … "Boom …"

Threads of soul force constantly attacked the black ball of light. In Ron's realm of consciousness, he also felt waves of tremors, as if it was a fierce battle.

Although the black light ball's soul force attack was extremely powerful, it still didn't budge at all.

"Damn it... "Just a little bit more..."

"Ron was upset, but in his heart, he was determined. His eyes were bloodshot." "Whatever, I will break through this barrier until it breaks..."

The assault continued. In Ron's knowledge, there was a deafening sound, and Ron could see that this barrier was not that easy to break through.

Gradually, Ron began to feel the strength drain out of his muscles. From the outside, he could see fine beads of perspiration on his forehead and steam rising from his head in the midst of the frigid weather.

Finally, a tiny crack appeared within the black ball of light.

"Enough..." Seeing this, Ron's spirit was greatly shaken, and at the same time, he frantically channeled all of his soul force, surging towards that tiny dot.

"Bang!"

Large amounts of soul force surged towards the crack, and like a river bursting through a dam, the black sphere of light finally broke apart.

Ron felt a buzzing sound in his head as an extremely powerful soul force spread to his four limbs. His entire body suddenly felt comfortable, and every pore of his body was brimming with joy.

The black aura surrounding Ron's body suddenly soared, filling the entire room. He almost couldn't control himself, and his soul power overflowed outside the room.

Finally, Ron opened his eyes and quietly sensed the fluctuations of his soul force, which was no longer bound by the "cup" from before. He felt the soul force in his body constantly expanding, he looked at his hands and muttered, "I …" I've finally broken through to the level of a Primary Necromancer … "

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