Chapter 132

After the Space system broke through to a high level, the Fire system, the last magic system to awaken, soon caught up with the Earth system, which awakened first and had always been one step ahead.

Wang Yu had his own considerations for using the last intermediate level upgrade voucher on the fire system.

Only when the two are of the same level can he maximize the dual-attribute effects of the lava spirit seed.

From now on, he will try his best to maintain the two departments at the same level.

In the fire and earth fusion magic, it is not a good thing if either side is too strong.

"System, open the properties panel."

【Name: Wang Yu
Occupation: Magician/Assassin
HP: 100%
Magical skills: Earth (secondary intermediate), Shadow (secondary intermediate), Space (pseudo high level), Fire (secondary intermediate)

Fatigue: 2/10
Title: Rat Terminator, Wolf Slayer

Strength: 32 (+)

Stamina: 32 (+)

Dexterity: 32 (+)

Mental strength: 600 (+) (Middle stage of the third realm)

Mana: Earth 405 (+), Shadow 530 (+), Space 2000 (+), Fire 400 (+)

Allocable points: 400
Negative emotions: 0
Mall currency: 32888
Items: Demonic Knife Thousand Blades (Mid-level Spiritual), Black God, Commander-level Spiritual Essence*1]

".Wow, 2000, tut tut tut."

"Fortunately, there is a system. If I had to rely on myself to slowly grind, with my qualifications, I'm afraid it would be unknown whether I could break through to the higher levels."

Wang Yu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the mana value of the space system after breaking through to a high level.

中阶的法力值磨到圆满也不过堪堪1000，从1000到2000，可比初阶突破中阶的100到200不知难了多少倍。

It is no wonder that many geniuses in the main campus of Pearl Academy, even with the help of natural treasures such as the Three-Step Pagoda, cannot reach the threshold of high levels in their entire lives.

This is simply an insurmountable chasm!!!
To reach a high level, luck, opportunity, talent, character, etc. are all essential.

Only when they reach this realm and level, magicians are qualified to study and ponder the essence of the word "magic" and begin to have their own things.

"From now on, I have transformed from an ant to a bigger ant."

"The road ahead is the real challenge." Wang Yu thought to himself, his eyes deep, as if he was already looking into the distant future.

Being at a high level means entering a whole new world, a world full of strong people, more intense competition, but also more opportunities.

That is the stage where he should be!!!
"Huh~~~ Now that my cultivation has broken through, it's time to wake up the old thing."

"Come on, Demon Sword. Today we have plenty of spirit essence!!!"

"Not enough. I'll kill more!!!"

Wang Yu slowly pulled out the magic sword from the system space. It looked ordinary, but in fact it had killed countless enemies and contained endless murderous aura.

The blade glowed with a faint cold light, as if it could devour all light.

Wang Yu's eyes became sharp and firm, and he took out the crystal clear demon spirits one by one.

First a slave, then a general, and finally a commander!!!
This commander-level spirit appears to have come from a bear-like demon.

Its size is unexpectedly large, about the size of an adult's fist, and it emits a deep purple light, containing a repressed yet violent energy fluctuation. At a glance, one can feel the tremendous power and endless ferocity contained in it.

A faint purple mist was flowing on the surface of the spirit, and in the mist there was a shadow of a huge and terrifying bear monster, its eyes were like two balls of purple flames that would never go out. Even though it had died and turned into a spirit, the pride in its power in life and the desire to fight were still strongly conveyed.

Fortunately, these essences produced by the system are sealed with a layer of light golden light, which is soundproof and object-proof, as if they do not exist in this space. Otherwise, Wang Yu would not dare to hold it in his hands.

This bear-like demon must have been a dominant overlord when he was alive. Wang Yu could feel a call from the depths of the wilderness just by looking at it. It was the wild call of the forest and mountains, mixed with the whistling of the wind and the roar of the beasts, which made his blood boil.

The soul of the bear demon kept tumbling inside the seal, its limbs waving vigorously, its huge open mouth seeming to roar silently. Even death could not erase its pride and ferocity as the leader of demons.

According to Wang Yu's judgment, the owner of this spirit was at least a commander-in-chief when he was alive.

He had seen the spirit of the Winged Cang Wolf last time, and its aura was far weaker than this.

Moreover, its bloodline and upper limit are much stronger than that of the Winged Wolf.

"If I sell this, I'm afraid the value will be beyond my imagination."

"Devil's sword, devil's sword, devour it. Today, I will give you a new life!"

Wang Yu whispered, and pieces of demon spirits gently pressed onto the handle of the magic sword.

As the spirit came into contact with the skull pattern on the hilt, a violent energy instantly surged, and the faint light on the blade became more dazzling.

The moment those spirits came into contact with the skull pattern, they seemed to have found their home. With a flash of light, they turned into a stream of light and sank into the blade.

As the essence was integrated, subtle black textures began to emerge in the gaps between the magic sword fragments, spreading like an ancient totem.

The texture of the blade seems to be more solid, revealing an indescribable sense of sharpness.

The quality of the magic sword is leaps and bounds. There seems to be lightning and thunder on the blade, and there seems to be blood-colored mist lingering around it, showing a majesty and ferocity that transcends the ordinary.

As Wang Yu continued to inject demonic spirits, the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades seemed to be activated. The black lines on the blade became more and more dense, and at the same time it exuded a suppressed and ancient aura, as if countless evil spirits were whispering.

And in the handle of the knife, the evil spirit that had been dormant for a thousand years finally began to move after absorbing enough energy.

At first, it was just a faint fluctuation of the soul, and then the fluctuation gradually strengthened and formed a clear stream of consciousness.

The evil spirit woke up, and the first thing it did was to pull Wang Yu's consciousness into the soul space.

Wang Yu only felt a flash before his eyes, and instantly he found himself in a dark and vast space.

Compared to the last time I came here, this place has changed. It is no longer empty and has become more substantial.

This place has become a strange world of intertwined blades and blood, with low wails and the aftermath of battles echoing all around, as if it were the mark left by millions of battles, eternally engraved here.

In the center of the soul space, a huge figure slowly condensed. It was the evil spirit that had been sleeping for a long time.

At this moment, it is no longer weak, but radiates a dark light all over its body, and its eyes are like the abyss, deep and full of wisdom.

It looked at Wang Yu with some recognition and gratitude.

"Faster than I expected, thank you, my master~" The voice of the thousand-year-old evil spirit echoed in the soul space, sounding ancient and majestic.

As the thousand-year-old evil spirit whispered, the surrounding soul fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and every inch of the space seemed to be given new life.

Every part of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was resonating, the black lines on the blade were flowing, lightning and blood mist were intertwined, forming a suffocating feeling of oppression, it was the perfect combination of power and death.

"No need to thank me. From now on, we will fight side by side." Wang Yu grinned.

There was a hint of anticipation in the voice of the Millennium Evil Spirit, "Your enemy is also my enemy. I can't wait to drink your blood!!!"

"Ha~ Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities for you to chop people!!!"

Wang Yu smiled. He knew very well that with the help of this magic sword, he would be more fearless in future battles.

"By the way, as the spirit of the magic sword, do you have any experience in using the sword?" Wang Yu asked.

The Millennium Evil Spirit's figure trembled slightly when he heard this, as if he was surprised by the question.

But soon, a serious light flashed in its deep eyes. "Swordsmanship is not only a skill, but also a mental method.

Every swing of the knife is an extension of the mind and a release of emotion.

But as a weapon spirit, my understanding of 'experience in using a knife' may be different from what you imagine."

“First, know your knife as well as you know yourself.

I was born in killing and grew up on the battlefield. Every line and every gap on it carries the memory of the past.

You have to learn to listen to my story, feel my anger, my sadness, and even my longing.

When you have a spiritual connection with me, the knife will become your most loyal partner and the sharpest extension of yourself."

“Secondly, sword techniques have no fixed form and must change according to the situation.

In battle, don't stick to fixed moves, but learn to use swordsmanship flexibly according to your opponent's weaknesses, changes in the environment, and even your own emotions.

Sometimes, a plain straight chop is better than a gorgeous and complex combination.

Sometimes, a seemingly random dance can kill the enemy. "

“Furthermore, the mind is as calm as water, and the sword moves like a dragon.

Attitude determines everything. Even when facing a strong enemy, your mind must be as calm as still water and you must analyze things calmly in order to capture the flaw at that moment.

Once you decide to strike, you must be like a hidden dragon emerging from the sea, swift and fierce, leaving no room for maneuver, and a single strike will determine victory or defeat."

The voice of the thousand-year-old evil spirit echoed in the soul space, and every word seemed to contain endless wisdom and the accumulation of years.

Wang Yu listened quietly, and his mind suddenly became clear, as if his understanding of the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades had deepened, and he had more expectations and confidence in future battles.

"Master, you seem to have mastered a profound sword technique."

"That's right."

Wang Yu nodded, and without further ado, he casually pulled out a blade from his side and demonstrated the Breathing of the Sun on the spot.

Of course, there is only form, not substance.

Wang Yu only drew a little bit of the power of the red sun into this space.

There is no way. The power of the Red Sun is the nemesis of the thousand-year-old evil spirit in front of him. It can be said that it is the nemesis of all ghosts and spirits.

If this were to happen too often, I'm afraid this soul space would no longer exist.
The Millennium Evil Spirit watched Wang Yuri's every move and gradually fell into deep thought.

Even until Wang Yu finished practicing the twelfth form - Flame Dance and stopped, the evil spirit was still thinking about something.

"Breathing of the Sun. Interesting. This sword technique exudes the heat and brightness of the sun. It is completely opposite to my sword spirit that originates from darkness. Yet, they seem to complement each other and do not conflict." The Millennium Evil Spirit said after pondering for a long time.

"Master, I see the ultimate light in your swordsmanship. It is the pure pursuit of strength and the cherishment of life.

Although my existence originates from darkness and death, you have shown me another possibility."

Wang Yu sheathed his sword, his eyes met with the thousand-year-old evil spirit, and he smiled: "Whether it is light or darkness, they are just means to help me improve."

The Millennium Evil Spirit nodded, and his abyss-like eyes revealed a bit of warmth: "I agree, Master, in that case, I also have a set of swordsmanship that I created, called 'Shadow Devouring'!
Suitable for launching in the dark night and shadows, silent but extremely deadly.

I would like to share it with you. Perhaps, it can be combined with the Breathing of the Sun to create an unprecedented art of combat."

"really???"

"Shadow Devouring is a sword technique that uses shadows as companions in a dark place, turning the invisible into the visible, and taking people's lives silently.

Since the master's Sun Breathing has twelve styles, I will summarize all my life's learning into twelve styles as well!"

[First Style: Shadow Stealth]

Like a silent ghost in the night, his figure blends seamlessly into the surrounding environment, making it difficult for the enemy to detect him.

[Second Style: Shadow Dance]

The sword light is illusory and follows the body like a shadow, making it difficult to tell the true from the false as it dances.

This move is the opposite of the "Blue Sky" of Sun Breathing. The latter is straight forward, while this move seeks victory in a curve.

[Third Style: Swallowed by Dark Night]

Use the surrounding shadows to form a whirlpool and draw the enemy in. Once trapped, it will be difficult to escape.

[Fourth Style: Shadow Escape]

Instantly move behind the enemy, using shadow and space teleportation to catch them by surprise.

It complements the psychedelic effect of "Sun Phantom Rainbow", but pays more attention to the suddenness of the direction.

[Fifth Style: Chain Prison]

Lock the enemy with the sword's light, slowing down its movements as if bound by invisible chains.

It matches the oppressive feeling of "Train", but focuses more on the suppression of the mental level.

[Sixth Style: Echoing Night]

The blade rotated, driving the surrounding shadows into circles that spread like ripples, dissolving the attacks from all sides.

Combined with "burning bones and flaming yang", it is more comprehensive.

[Seventh Style: Shadow Attack]

Like a sudden attack in the night wind, the sword shadows are continuous and so fast that the enemy can hardly catch them and can only defend passively.

[Eighth Style: Dark Curtain Covering the Sky]

Use a knife to cut through the space, forming a dark curtain to block all external attacks while hiding murderous intent.

While guarding, it also adds a touch of weirdness.

[Ninth Style: Shadow Hunting]

Use shadows as a net to capture the enemy's breath, predict their actions, and set traps in advance.

Compared with the frontal offensive of "Sunset", this move focuses more on strategy and prediction.

[Tenth Style: Shadow Split]

The knife flashed like lightning, tearing through space in the dark and striking the vital points.

Like "Brilliant Enlightenment", it kills with one hit, but it places more emphasis on speed and accuracy.

[Stage 11: Shadow Returns to the Ruins]

Transform yourself into a shadow core, attract all surrounding attacks, and then counterattack in an instant.

For example, the “Dragon Head Dance of Halo” can be controlled freely, but contains hidden murderous intent.

[Twelfth Style: The End]

It combines the strengths of the previous eleven moves into one strike. Shadows condense and swallow everything like a black hole, leaving the opponent with nowhere to escape. It is an end, but also a rebirth.

(End of this chapter)