Chapter 357: Goddess of Dawn, Ostara (3)

Christian is actually quite dull when it comes to emotions, and is far from having any talent for spiritual practice.

In recent times, Daina has been whispering in her ear every day. After hearing it so many times, she vaguely felt some emotions in her heart. Maybe she still hasn't sorted it out, but at least she has understood one thing, that is, Ron does have an extraordinary place in her heart.

But her feelings were only one aspect. More importantly, what was her position in Ron's heart? Although Christian had originally wanted to help Ron make the potion, she was too shy to ask for it. It was only after Daina's encouragement that she made the decision.

In Deina's words, this is called love that grows over time.

Only by spending time together every day can feelings develop.

Otherwise, even if they all live in the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, they don’t see each other for several days on weekdays, and can barely say a few words when they meet. How much affection can they develop?

But now, seeing Ron drinking the potion without any hesitation and even checking, he was even more touched.

After all, this is a magic potion, not something else, and it could be fatal if you are not careful.

Ron could take the potion he gave him without any hesitation. Regardless of whether Ron had other feelings for him, this trust alone was enough to move Christian.

Ron, of course, had no idea what Christian was thinking. After taking the potion, he immediately felt the magic power in his body surge rapidly. His blood boiled and a flush rushed to his face.

The potion brewed by Christian is so effective that it may be the most powerful legendary potion in the entire Dusk Continent.

In an instant, the magic power in his body was rapidly mobilized, and even Ron could hardly control it.

At that moment, he sat cross-legged on the ground, trying hard to adjust and guide the magic power in his body, which surged rapidly according to certain rules and continuously impacted the chasm between heroes and legends.

Boom…Boom…Boom…

With every impact, Ron's body trembled.

Christian understood that this was an extremely critical process for practitioners, and it must not be disturbed by other forces during this process. Once disturbed, the consequences would be disastrous. At the moment, he did not care about the mud on the ground, but sat in front of Ron and personally acted as Ron's protector.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

The surging air current was swirling around Ron's body. Magic power was dissipating all around. It seemed that the big trees could not bear the impact of the magic power dissipating. They were swaying violently and rustling. Leaves were floating freely in the air.

Puffs of air continued to spurt out of Ron's nostrils, and faintly, the sound of a dragon's roar could be heard in the sky.

The legendary level is a fierce level.

Only by using one's own magic power to break through this level can one become a legendary master.

However, under normal circumstances, the amount of magic power in a person's body is limited. Even if one is a top-level hero, it is difficult to break through this level relying solely on his own magic power.

And the potion is used at this time.

The effect of this magic potion for breaking through levels is very simple to put it simply. It is something similar to stimulant*, which can greatly increase the activity of magic power, allowing the magic power to burst out with several times the destructive power of usual times, thereby blasting through levels.

Depending on a person's practice, the quantity and quality of magic power in the body, and the strength of the levels are all different, and the difficulty of breaking through the levels cannot be generalized.

But, no matter what, the heroic limit is there.

Even if the magic power is exaggerated, it will not be too exaggerated. Even if it is stimulated by magic potions, the greatly increased destructiveness of the magic power may cause some harm to the practitioner's body, but it generally will not be fatal.

Most of the time they fail to break through, or even worse, their realm falls.

Of course, there are some special ones. Due to certain reasons, the destructive power of the magic power is extremely exaggerated, and it can even tear the body of the practitioner into pieces when breaking through the level.

There are many practitioners who were crushed to pieces while trying to break through.

Ron's situation is an exception among exceptions.

First of all, Ron's magic power level cannot be calculated according to his own realm. Although he is also at the peak of the heroic level, the concentration and purity of Ron's magic power is probably ten times, or even dozens of times, that of an ordinary practitioner.

The abundant magic power also caused the strength of the levels in Ron's body to be different from that of ordinary people, and the difficulty of breaking through the levels was extremely exaggerated.

At this time, if stimulated by the potion, the destructive power of the agitated magic power would reach an unimaginable level.

In addition, Christian personally brewed the potion. This was originally well-intentioned, but he did not expect that the effect of this potion was far beyond the ordinary. Coupled with the already exaggerated magic power in Ron's body, no one could imagine what it would be like when it went crazy.

Neither Ron nor Christian had thought of this and miscalculated.

All he saw was that the space around Ron's body was completely distorted due to the strong fluctuations of magic power. All kinds of strange shadows kept wriggling behind Ron's body, and at first glance, it seemed like countless ghosts.

The leaves falling in the air didn't even have time to fall to the ground, and directly turned into fine dust.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The impact evolved from the magic power became more and more exaggerated and violent. The surrounding buildings seemed to be facing an earthquake, shaking violently. There were even cracks on the walls, as if they could collapse at any time.

Agnes held Lucia in her arms. She originally didn't care about Ron's breakthrough. In her opinion, Ron was gifted and it was almost certain that he would break through to the legendary level. There wouldn't be any trouble at all. But now her face became increasingly solemn.

In the room behind them, Irelia, Cecilia, and Seraphina were all fast asleep, but they sensed the horrible noise at this moment. They woke up one by one, quickly tidied their clothes, and when they walked out of the room and saw Ron's appearance, their faces changed slightly. They quickly spread out around to protect their lovers.

Just as these girls walked out of the room, the house was instantly reduced to ashes under the impact emanating from Ron.

Puff! At this moment, Ron's body suddenly stopped.

A scarlet blood mist instantly exploded all over his body.

Almost all the capillaries in his body burst at this moment, and sticky blood slowly slid down Ron's body. For a moment, Ron looked extremely miserable, and the dense cracks made Ron's skin look like dry land.

The women's hearts trembled, their faces turned pale instantly, and they bit their lips hard, trying to control the urge to rush over to help. They could only pray in their hearts, praying that Ron would get the protection of the Goddess of Dawn.

It was not known whether the prayers of these women were answered, but a hazy milky white light suddenly appeared on Ron.

In the soft light, a hazy shadow actually emerged faintly.

The shadow was tall and graceful.

Elegant and noble.

It's like a collection of the most perfect things in the world.

In the dim light, the woman's face could not be seen clearly, but the twelve wings behind her that supported her body clearly revealed her identity.

The goddess of dawn, Ostara! 　Here is the third chapter. There are two more chapters to go. I will finish them even if I stay up late, but it will definitely be after midnight.

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