Abe the Wizard

Chapter 542: The Role of the Song of Life

“Black wind, let's go to the oak tree!” Abel patted the black wind around his neck, "he said.

When the black wind heard Abel's orders, it suddenly accelerated to take him to an oak tree five miles away with a lightning bolt.

Soon Abel had appeared next to the trunk of the oak tree. He did not know why the oak tree was looking for him. He placed his hands on the trunk of the oak, and slowly he merged with the oak tree.

The giant leaves of the oak tree are like the spiritual power of Abel's extension, and he can sense everything around him through the leaves.

The space beneath the leaves of the oak tree is still independent of the world, but at this point he senses the demand of the oak tree that it be integrated into the world.

Abel was just an idea, and the crack between his eyes gave off a crystalline light, and then the giant trunks and branches of the oak tree began to tremble wildly, and the whole world began to embrace it.

The original oak tree, though growing very rapidly, has been suppressed by this world, where it creates its own independent space only under the tree, where it can truly control itself, where it can rely on the root of the underground tree to do what it wants.

But now, when the world embraces oak trees, apart from not being able to move around, oak trees have been able to control and extend the roots to where they can reach, especially as they will have a big development.

To grow a little before, the expansion of branches and leaves must go hand in hand with the expansion of independent spaces, which limits the growth of oak trees.

Abel felt the excitement of the oak tree. When the oak tree merged into the world, he could control the blue roar rabbit more, allowing the blue roar rabbit to continue to grow. Although he didn't know why, he always had a very positive feeling in his mind that the oak tree was eager to control more blue roar rabbits.

If the original oak stand-alone space was a ball of iron, sealed and solid, and could be stubborn under the pressure of the entire world, now the oak stand-alone space is like a balloon, expanding tens of times at a time.

Although farther away oak trees cannot be managed using root lines, they can be managed there as long as Abel's mental power extends past.

Abel left the trunk of the oak tree, and he still doesn't understand what the oak tree he's cultivating is. If the oak tree is on the Holy Land, how can he find the most powerful Druid in his relationship with the Elves?

Unfortunately, the oak tree was placed in a bloody wasteland, which became a secret that could not be shared with others. Abel knew perfectly well that, in any case, the oak tree would not be a threat to him because the oak tree existed strangely, some as if it were a deed beast, because it had the same chain of souls.

But the difference is that the oak tree is the spiritual power of Abel, and every time Abel merges with the oak tree, Abel has an oak tree that is the feeling of his other body.

He now hopes that the faster the oak tree grows, the bigger it will be, and that the whole bloody wasteland will be an oak growing paradise.

Back at Camp Rogue, it was time to meditate, and Abel walked into the intermediate-group magic array, sitting on a mat in the middle of the array, holding two blue nuclei in each hand.

He had just calmed his mind and started meditating, and a familiar song came, the song of life, the song he heard when he saved countless souls of life after killing Andal.

In the singing, his soul seemed to be baptized by this pure to ultimate song in which his wizard crystals flashed a holy light. In the original calm intermediate gathering magic array, the magic seemed to find a direction and began to gather again in the direction of Abel.

This intermediate-group magic array in Camp Rogue grew over time, and most of the magic in the array existed in the form of water polo balloons, which gathered again at a time when a large number of magic water polo balloons headed towards Abel.

Abel was wrapped in a magic water polo, and as the Wizard Crystal flashed, his newly promoted Grade 7 Wizard print was being replenished at an unprecedented rate, and his magic water polo was slowly becoming smaller.

It is incomprehensible what this situation is, as if the law of witch meditation had been broken at this moment, and the existence of that song of life has changed witch meditation since ancient times.

Abel's consciousness was now empty, he had thrown everything from his body aside, his whole soul was immersed in the song of life, and his Druid son's soul was affected by the song of life as well.

Druid's soul is in the song of life, its spiritual power is growing rapidly. Originally, Druid's spiritual power can only be exercised by controlling some magical objects such as scrolls or sceptres. Although it has grown some later, it can only perform lower spells at most.

Now only in a short time, Druid's soul's spiritual strength has grown to be able to perform elementary spells, which almost saved Abel years of painstaking cultivation. Most importantly, with hard work, this enhanced spiritual strength can break the five-purpose limit and develop more with more.

After Abel's magic was absorbed into his mind, he was surrounded by the sound of the Song of Life, and soon his magic was transformed into pure power, a power that could be absorbed directly by the Wizard's Crystal.

The Wizard Crystal is insanely absorbing the powers that have been converted into it. It would have taken Abel at least a few hundred days to fill the Grade 7 Wizard pattern with magic. It is being infused directly with a lot of magic.

Abel's hundreds of days refer to holding two blue nuclei in each hand, in the current watery magic environment. If it is the magic tower of the Holy Land, and in the absence of a nucleus, it will take several years or even more to fill the Grade 7 Wizard pattern.

Wizard meditation is a process of water grinding, slowly converting magic into its own acceptable magic, and then using this magic to fill the wizard pattern. This process requires great finesse, and huge problems can arise with a slight error.

Know that Wizard Crystal approval is in the mind, some wizards, because of their rush, appear to have insufficient uniform filling of magic, or the power is not pure enough, with the consequence that the minor is seriously injured and the severe is dead.

At the current rate of filling of the Abbott Wizard's nucleus, this should have happened at any moment, but he was in a different situation at the moment, with each tint of power perfectly and precisely filled to the most suitable position at an extremely rapid rate, and it was not his mental power that manipulated them, but the stone fragment of the world between his eyes.

If Abel's Druid Soul is a calculator that can perform some precise calculations and never make mistakes, the stone fragment of the world is a computer that is millions of times more powerful in processing and more autonomous than Druid's Soul.

Now, for example, Abel's soul is lost in the song of life, and how pure the magic that pours in at this time can be wasted due to lack of control, or worse, damaged by the influx of magic in his brain.

Abel, of course, is not afraid of damage, so long as it does not cause immediate death, he can recover with the effect of a 'full revitalizer'.

Without Abel's command, the Stone Fragment of the World took over the control of magic, allowing his meditation to continue perfectly, and with a rapid influx of magic, precision was equally possible.

At this time, if Abel is sober, he cannot guarantee that with so much power pouring in, he will be able to meditate perfectly, and the only thing that can be done is to pour it in slowly, and then slowly control it into the wizard's pattern, which will lose a lot of pure power.

As the Song of Life progresses, as the Grade 7 Wizard pattern is filled, the bottleneck that should have appeared disappears directly from the Song of Life, and a promotion exudes from Abel's body.

Abel, who had only just been promoted for a few days, had been promoted again, and had been promoted unconsciously, presumably the fastest rate of promotion of wizards on the entire Holy Land, but also the happiest promotion, in loss.