The Queen of Storm felt embarrassed and stood up and nodded to Ancivodaus. In an instant, she turned into a breeze and flew out of the window and disappeared into the horizon.

"Anxi, I'm back to Longshande, too."

Duke Silver Star looked like a victory, with a slight face on his face, and opened the portal and stepped in.

When the sisters left, the hall on the top of the tower became quiet immediately. The prophet Medifer complained: "It's really not worry-free. Every time you meet, you will have to quarrel. Anxi, that is, you have the patience to mediate for them. If it were me, I would have been too lazy to care."

Ancivodaus shook his head and sighed.

Dean Sabra asked curiously: "Are these two really sisters?"

"Can there be any fake?" Medifer smiled bitterly, "Since they entered the Supreme Council and stood on Ansey and I, they have been arguing for hundreds of years. And Hastaff's wife, Layla, is also their sister. That woman is not a good-for-nothing lamp, and she has a great hope of being promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard, and she will be able to bear it at that time."

Although Rennes had long speculated, he was surprised to hear that the prophet was indeed.

The probability of an ordinary person becoming a wizard is less than one in ten thousand. The three sisters all have hopes of being promoted to a holy soul wizard. It is definitely not accidental, but there must be blood reasons.

"Prophet, what are their origins?" Ren couldn't help asking.

"I don't know either." Medifer shook his head, "Actually, the wizards in the upper class of the empire are speculating that they are very likely..." He pointed his hand at the sky, "...Who can create such an outstanding wizard talent except Him?"

The "that" mentioned by the prophet obviously refers to the magic goddess.

Rennes and Dean Sabra were shocked.

The daughter of the magic goddess is the gods!

No wonder the three sisters are all so extraordinary, combining beauty and talent, and have been promoted to the holy souls for hundreds of years, and are all chosen by the goddess!

Rennes suddenly realized.

Gods can also reproduce offspring. The most common method is to possess believers, and they can even get pregnant without intercourse and give birth to children through the stomach. The babies born are nourished by divine nature and have strong souls. If the gods are generous enough, they will consume divine power to relieve the curse of blood souls. Their talents are far beyond ordinary people.

If the gods give you blessings, you will win at the starting line.

Judging from the situation of the three sisters of the Silver Star Duke, they should be born of a mortal possessed by a magic goddess, and they are born to be the favorites of gods, so it is natural to be promoted to the holy soul.

"goddess……"

President Sabra suddenly heard the secret and couldn't help asking, "Prophet, is there any purpose for His three sisters?"

"I don't know." Prophet Medifer spread his hands, "but as far as I know, they are not three sisters, but seven sisters."

"Seven!" Ren raised his eyebrows, "Who are there four?"

If the seven sisters had the talents of Duke of Silver Star and Queen of Storm, they would never be unknown.

Medefault replied: "Hundreds of years ago, a song was circulated in the north of the empire. It was spread from somewhere. The content was obscure and most people could not understand it. In fact, it tells the story of the goddess and the seven sisters. You already know three of them, and there is another one, you must be familiar with Isina Silhand."

"Blade of the North Wind!"

Dean Sabra was surprised, "Ms. Ishina is actually their sister!"

Ren was also a little surprised. Ms. Isina is famous. She is one of the most powerful adventurers in the world, a holy-level magic swordsman above level 20, and a true "sword saint"!

The Blade of the North Wind is her title.

Because her sword is fast and cold, the enemy is often killed by a sword without even seeing the opponent clearly. The corpse is as if it was cut by the cold wind and shattered into countless ice chips.

In addition to his powerful swordsmanship, Ms. Isina is also known for her beauty.

She is fair and enthusiastic, hates evil, and takes risks all over the world all year round. When she encounters adventurers and mercenaries who are in trouble or trouble, she is happy to lend a helping hand, so she is loved by many people. Her fame and status are roughly equivalent to the heroes of the world in her previous life, and she is a powerful and beautiful female hero.

In the Empire and the New World, beautiful stories of encountering the North Wind Blade are circulating everywhere.

Sure enough, even if the gods are not wizards, they have strong strength. As expected, this North Wind Blade is also a goddess's voter.

Renn asked, "Where are three more?"

"I can only ask themselves, anyway, I don't know." Medifer smiled. "The Seven Sisters' talents and appearance are very unique. If you meet them, it's not difficult to guess their identities."

Renn nodded.

The goddess possessed a mortal and gave birth to seven daughters in one breath, and it must have an important purpose. You should not speculate on it yourself.

Dean Sabra satisfied his curiosity and was eager to return to the college, so he stood up and said goodbye.

The prophet also teleported back to his tower.

Suddenly, only the teachers and students of Rennes and Ancivodaus remained in the hall.

"Ren, this time I have to be a bit too impulsive." Ancivodaus said with concern: "He has always been a vengeful person, too proud and arrogant. Master Agulevi was pressed on his head and could still bear it. Now Master Agulevi is dead, and no one can suppress him."

"Teacher, if I don't provoke him, he will not be good to me." Renn replied calmly: "We are destined to be enemies, and we will stand on the opposite side sooner or later."

"But your strength is not enough now. It is very unfavorable to you to be enemies with him too early."

Renn waved his hand helplessly: "I have no choice."

"well……"

Ansievodaus shook his head and sighed, knowing that Rennes was forced to do so. If Rennes did not speak out and allowed Kelstone's proposal to pass in the Supreme Council, and legitimately took over the Floating City of Naser, this would be a huge blow to the Modus and other Holy Soul Wizards, and the consequences would be even more serious.

Rennes destroyed Kelstone's multi-year plan, leaving the empire unavailable to the other party's control.

However, Rennes himself has to take huge risks.

The best solution is to let Rennes be promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard sooner or later, and initially have the strength to fight against Kelstone.

"Are you still a level thirteen wizard?" Ancivodaus asked.

"Yes, teacher."

"Can you get a little faster?" Ancivodaus couldn't help asking. Although he already knew that Rennes's improvement was already very fast, and he was upgraded one level a year on average, countless times faster than other legendary extraordinary people, the situation was urgent, and he still hoped to get a little faster.

"Yes." Renn nodded and said confidently: "But I need a suitable demon soul. As long as there is a matching legendary middle-level demon soul, I am sure to reach the peak of the legend within a few years."

His answer surprised and delighted Ancivodaus.

What was shocking was that Rennes could really be faster, and even dared to say that he could reach the peak of legend in a few years. It was too terrifying!

Fortunately, this means that Rennes will have the possibility of rushing to the Holy Soul in a few years and entering the Supreme Council!

If Rennes is successfully promoted, there will be six people in the Modu faction, occupying half of the parliament. As long as one wins over a Holy Soul Wizard and reaches seven, one can completely control the parliament and become the essential supreme ruler of the empire.

Ancivodaus was refreshed and asked, "What kind of demon soul do you need? How many? I will do my best to help you, and let Vizelanli collect, inquire about information or hunt and buy it for you."

"Thank you, teacher!" Renne quickly thanked.

The full help of the entire floating city is definitely much faster than searching for it yourself.

"No need." Ancivodaus waved his hand, "You are my student and have made so many contributions to Weizelan, so it is worth helping you. Help each other, resist foreign enemies together, and go further on the road of magic. This is what we meant to create Weizelan."

Renn was a little moved and considered that the information he passed back in the future must at least leave a number of fusions for the "spiritual sucking monster master brain", and there are already two high-level legends.

So he said: "I need two legendary mid-level demon souls and two legendary high-level demon souls, all of which are mainly 'power', at least 'power' above level 10. If it can be accompanied by 'thunder and lightning body', 'vulcan resonance', and 'steel body', three super-absolute elements are the best, and I can accept it very unique and powerful demon souls."

Ancivodaus was surprised to hear it.

Level 10 power and three super-desolate elements are rare even among legendary demon souls. They are not easy to find, they can only depend on luck.

He couldn't help but look at Rennes.

Judging from these demon souls, it is obvious that Rennes chose to continue the development route of "melee wizard" and would continue to move forward.

"Okay." Ancivodaus silently wrote down, "I will post the news in Floating City right away."

"Thank you, teacher."

Renne thanked again, said goodbye to the teacher, and returned to Glamorgan Castle.

He entered the teleportation hall of the castle, activated the teleportation array, and appeared in the mausoleum of the Settling Plane. On the ground of the palace inside the pyramid, a staff and a finger ring were dropped. This was the Arcane Torrent Staff Nebula Ring left by Resling before he exchanged positions with him.

The black magic robe on Resling is actually quite valuable.

But the time was urgent and there was no time to take off.

Renn waved, and Thor's Hammer shuttled out of the void and fell into his hands. In this battle, there was no more loss except for Leslin's killing, and he also obtained a Blue Dragon Soul and Dean Sabra's gratitude.

He checked the cross-plane teleportation array, but there were only a few details that were not adjusted well, but it did not affect the use.

It takes a few more days to improve.

"Let Resling do it." Renn looked at the mobile phone interface, and the remaining 120 units of power were enough to revive the incarnation.

His right fingertips cut through the blood vessels, and a large amount of blood gushed out, controlled by soul power, and suspended in front of him to form a blood cell.

The blood volume quickly exceeded 2,000 milliliters.

“It should be enough.”

Renn's face turned a little white, which made the wound heal.

Then the mysterious touch on the Soul World Tree was inspired to "miracle resurrection" at the end of the branch, and the leaf trembled gently, emitting dazzling light.

A light of inspiration with huge information shot out from his eyes and penetrated into the blood cells in front of him.

The huge blood cells changed drastically, expanding rapidly, and the red blood color became colorful. The battery of the mobile phone was released thousands of miles away, and a large amount of soul power was drawn out, and the blood cells were injected into the air. The soul power was consumed too quickly, which made him feel frightened, so he quickly used the power in the soul power pool to replenish it.

In a blink of an eye, the power of the soul power pool dropped by half, less than seventy squares.

The blood cells have expanded to more than one meter in diameter, their color has turned black and white, and the blood has become more and more viscous. The shape of the raised tentacles on the surface from time to time, and the outlines of each eye are creepy.

It seems like a brand new mysterious touch is about to be born from it.

Renn took a few steps back and waited.

After a while, the blood cells had been transformed into translucent pieces of meat, and wriggling tentacles were waving in the air. The roots were mixed with ruthless and cold eyes, emitting waves of vast pure mental power, and burst out spiritual impacts in circles.

One by one, one element runes flashed through countless eyes.

This terrifying form lasted for a few seconds, with tentacles contracting and eyes hiding, as if composed of countless worms, fearing that the body gradually lengthened up and down, and transformed into a human body, limbs, torso, skin, facial features, hair... gradually taking shape. In just a few minutes, a living human was standing in front of him.

He had no trace of blood on his body, clean, fair skin, a little thin, and looked no different from a normal person.

Resling is resurrected!
Chapter completed!