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Ron's body shivered at the eerie chill coming from the air in front of him.

Smelling the musty smell of the castle, Ron felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he were back in his own home.

"What exactly is this place?" Why do I feel like I'm very familiar with them? "

No one told him the answer, so Ron narrowed his eyes and looked around at the magnificent building.

In the center of the castle, there was a large hall. Rowan was standing at the side of the hall.

The main hall was about the size of three football fields and appeared extremely wide and empty. The glass windows in the main hall let out a faint light, adding to the dark and gloomy main hall's bright scenery.

Suddenly, Ron's eyes fell on a crystal coffin in the middle of the hall.

"Grandpa Homerin …"

The one hiding inside the crystal coffin was none other than Hou Meilin. His eyes were tightly shut, as if he was sleeping.

Ron reached out and gently squeezed Holmerin's hand. It felt cold to the touch, like a physical touch, not a soul, as usual.

Ron thought about it for a moment and quickly understood. This was probably because he was also a soul form.

"So grandpa Holmerin is sleeping here. I don't think I should disturb him, but he told me to come find him after I advanced and teach him higher level undead magic. But where is this undead magic?"

Ron didn't want to disturb the sleep of Komelin, so he bowed and walked away, but at the same time he wondered where the undead magic of Grandpa Komelin was.

Suddenly, Ron's gaze fell onto a stone tablet not far from the crystal coffin. This stone tablet seemed to have an extremely strong attraction, causing him to quickly walk over.

The stone tablet was inscribed with mysterious runes, like small tadpoles, but Ron didn't recognize any of them.

Ron stared at the stone, stunned. Why else would he suddenly stretch out his hand to the stone?

As he lightly touched the stone monument, it was as if he had touched a calm pool. Suddenly, a water-like ripple spread out, and the stone monument changed in an instant.

The tadpole on the stone monument seemed to have come alive, suddenly twisting and turning crazily. At the same time, the stone monument also emitted a faint green light.

Ron jumped and took a step back.

A faint cyan light scattered out, lighting up half of the hall. Gradually, the small tadpoles on the stone monument split up and then reformed, finally turning into words one after another.

It was the language of the Noah Continent.

Ron was tongue-tied, "This... "Could this be the advanced necromancy that Grandpa Hou Meilin left for me?"

At the top of the stone monument, the number one ranking was surprisingly what Ron had once learned — bone spikes …

Suddenly, the tadpole on the stone tablet moved again, transforming into a mass of green light that entered Ron's mind.

Slowly, the soul withdrew from the soul ring, and Ron's soul returned to his body.

Ron had felt like he was in the Soul Ring for a long time, but in reality, only a quarter of an hour had passed.

The new Undead Demons made Ron feel indescribably excited. After obtaining them like a treasure, he didn't care about anything else and immediately started cultivating and comprehending.

This time, Ron's harvest was indeed not shallow. On the stone tablets of the undead castle, other than the "Bone Thrust", "Skeleton Summoning Technique", and "Bone Shield" that he had learned before, he had also learned three other extremely useful undead magic.

The first was the 'Bone Arrow'. Its function was similar to the bone spikes, but its range was longer and its power was greater.

The second was the "crow". It could be used to detect enemies from very far away and would not be discovered by enemies.

The third was "Skeleton Speed Technique", which could speed up a Skeleton Warrior's speed.

It was only then that Ron understood the terror of Necromancy. If he could master these three Necromancy Magic, with the 'Bone Arrows' as ranged attacks, 'Ravens' as scout in the sky, and 'Skeletons Speed' as well as the 'Skeletons Speed Technique' to increase the skeleton's speed and attack speed, it would indeed create a lot of trouble for the enemies.

Hunting had become easier for Ron, and it was a step closer to avenging his grandfather.

The Dark Forest was extremely quiet in the afternoon. Although it still looked gloomy, the sounds of birds chirping in the sunlight still made the Dark Forest feel alive.

Ron sat cross-legged on a large bluestone with one hand on his cheek, the water gurgling in front of him, his eyes half open, as if he were asleep or thinking.

His body was experiencing the true meaning of undead magic — the raven.

Every single magic skill needed to be learned and thoroughly mastered. Necromancy was no exception. Knowing the activation method and being able to release it were two entirely different things. Being able to release them and being proficient were two entirely different things.

Ron was now in the process of learning.

A gentle wind blew past, lifting up the fallen leaves. The late autumn wind made people feel a slight chill.

After a long silence, Ron suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

He took a deep breath, put his hands together, and chanted an incantation. A large amount of soul force was channeled through his mind.

Before long, layers of black qi had started to float above his palm. The black gas slowly condensed and turned into a small black ball. The ball continued to expand and gradually took shape …

A sharp beak, two small wings, and below the ball, a crimson claw, and a lifelike crow appeared in Ron's palm.

It shook its head and flapped its two black wings, as if struggling to free itself from Ron's grasp. It looked no different from a real crow.

"Necromancy — — Crow …"

There was no joy on Ron's face as he quietly looked at the bird in his hand. It was hard to say whether this undead spell had succeeded or not. It was useless just to look. He had already failed many times.

Crow. As a Necromancy Spell, it was linked to the Summoner's soul. Just like a Necromancer's eye, it could observe the surrounding movements through the crow's eyes.

"Whether you can succeed or not will depend on you..." Ron said to himself, and his hand loosened, and the crow flew into the air with a 'puff' and plunged straight into the clouds.

Ron spread out his soul force, sensing everything around him.

"Huh?" said Ron suddenly, pleasantly.

He also saw the various animals and wild animals that lived in the Dark Forest, and he saw all the sights, and Ron watched everything greedily, enjoying the beautiful Dark Forest to his heart's content.

Ron, who was connected to the crow's soul, felt like a flying bird.

The raven flew higher and higher, farther and farther away. Suddenly, Ron felt his vision darken, and he lost contact with the raven, returning to the scene in front of him.

"Come back..." Immediately, Ron ordered the raven to fly back and land on top of a large tree.

"I understand now. So there is a limit to my spirit connection. If I go beyond this limit, I won't be able to see anything even if I lose my connection …" said Ron to himself.

"Gu …" Goo …. "Goo …"

At that moment, Ron's stomach growled.

"It can't be? You got hungry already? " Ron wondered. Didn't he just eat something?

In fact, Ron didn't know that three days had passed since he had been sitting in a daze cultivating. In other words, for the past three days, Ron hadn't eaten a single grain of rice, so it was no wonder he was hungry.

"Whatever, since I'm hungry, I should go find something to eat..." Ron thought.

After a while, he looked through the crow's eyes and saw a boar with long teeth hidden in the grass far away. The crow was flying in the air, and the creatures on the ground had nowhere to hide.

A smile spread across Ron's face.

"Great God of Death, please let your anger turn into arrows and pierce my enemy …"

With a wave of his hands, soul power was extracted and slowly condensed into a shape. Not long after, an arrow made of white bones appeared in his hands.

The Bone Arrow in Ron's hand was about seventy centimeters long, with a heavy prism at the top, a chilling tip, and rows of tiny bone spikes at the end, forming the shape of a tail feather.

This was the Necromancy Magic – "Bone Arrow".

"Let me see how powerful it is …"

Ron was very confident in facing a Level 3 wild boar with long teeth. In the past, when he had met a wild boar alone, he hadn't been able to take advantage of it at all. Sometimes, he would even get chased by the wild boar.

But now that his strength had increased, Ron felt that the boar was no longer a threat.

"Go..."

Ron swung his arm and the Bone Arrow flew out of his hand without a sound and went straight to the tusked boar.

You know, Ron was standing about a hundred meters from the boar now, and for some reason Ron had the feeling that the Bone Arrow was going to hit him.

"Puff …"

Indeed, the "bone arrow" had pierced deep into the boar's body, almost to the point where the handle could not be seen.

Ron was also shocked. The power of this "Bone Arrow" was too great. If he were to use a "Bone Thrust", it would not be able to pierce through the thick and solid skin of the boar's back at such a long distance.

"Awoo —" The boar cried out in pain. It turned around and saw Ron. With bloodshot eyes, it rushed over like a raging bull.

If it had been before, Ron would only have been able to flee from the furious boar, but now he was completely calm.

He saw Ron calmly, his hands constantly changing hand signals while he was muttering some incantations. Before long, five Skeleton Warriors scrambled out of the ground and pounced on the boar.

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.

The tusk boar rushed over and smashed the Skeleton Warrior in front of it into pieces. The Skeleton Fighter was as weak as slag in front of it and immediately fell apart.

In the blink of an eye, one of the five Skeleton Fighters was killed.

Still in no hurry, Ron raised his hand and the black gas in his palm gradually condensed. A glint flashed across his eyes as he looked at the boar that was charging towards him.

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