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Without waiting for Ron to answer, she said quickly, "Grandma, didn't you come to the Dark Forest for something? "Now, let's hurry up and leave …"

She didn't want her grandmother to have too much contact with this damned human.

"Ugh …" "This..." "I'm sorry, we do have a few things to do, so we'll have to leave now."

"Oh …" A hint of disappointment flashed across Ron's eyes. He didn't expect the grandma and granddaughter pair to leave so quickly. It seemed like they knew a lot of things and the outside world was something Ron desperately wanted to know.

"Alright, you guys be careful..."

Since the other party had something to do, Ron didn't press them, and they didn't seem to want him to go, even though he had a lot to ask them.

A charming smile lit up on her face when she saw the look of disappointment on Ron's face. She took something out of her pocket and threw it on the ground.

"What is this?" Ron saw several empty space bags lying on the ground.

"Of course I have to thank you for helping us. The things inside were obtained by killing a few humans when I was bored. I'll just give them to you …"

Then, without looking at Ron, he turned and took Tarola's hand and said with a smile, "Grandmother, let's go."

"Oh, good, good …" She was half dragged away by her granddaughter. As she left, she would glance back at Ron from time to time and wave.

… ….

"So this is a magical beast. How interesting. After transforming into human form, it's almost the same as a human …" After sending off the two Thousand Illusion Ice Wolves, Ron said to himself.

He picked up a few space bags from the ground and scanned them with his Spiritual Sense. There were a lot of things inside, weapons, clothes, armors, etc. They were all about the same as the average adventurer's.

Ron couldn't help but twitch his mouth. "So he killed a few guards of the Holy Church and then gave them to someone else …"

After flipping through it again, Ron found something in his space pocket. It was a mage's staff.

"This is a mage's weapon …" Ron's eyes burned with excitement as this dreamy thing finally appeared in front of him. In the past, he had imagined himself wearing a mage's robe and holding a magic staff, looking like a great mage.

If it was the previous Ron, he would definitely be extremely excited, but now the feeling was much weaker. It was just as Grandpa Hou Meilin had said, the power of Necromancy was not inferior to Magic at all, and it was even stronger. When Magic was still growing, Necromancy had already dominated the entire continent.

"I wonder if using this magic staff will increase the attack power of Necromancy?" The thought flashed through Ron's mind that he had always been, vexed by his weapon.

"Let's give it a try..."

Rönn held onto the idea of trying it out, holding the magic staff in his hand and muttering to himself.

Before long, a small bone spike appeared in his hand.

Ron looked up, his eyes fixed on a small, branched tree not far away.

"Go..."

With a wave of the wand in Ron's hand, the bone spike flew out, and with a "poof" sound, it pierced deeply into the tree.

"My strength has increased again, but this magic staff doesn't have any effect on me." Ron was a little discouraged, so he put the magic staff back into his space bag. He thought to himself, "I wonder what kind of weapon does this Necromancer use? Or do you not use weapons? "

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't come up with a conclusion. At this time, a gust of cold wind blew over. "Forget it, let's not think about it. Let's go back and cultivate. Anyway, the problem here has been resolved. Damn, it's too cold here …"

He tightened his clothes and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the corpses of the two Scarlet Fire Wolves from the corner of his eyes.

"I've heard that all magical beasts of Class 4 and above have a core. Let's see if they have it …" Ron thought.

With a wave of his hand, a bone spike appeared in his hand, and he walked towards the Scarlet Fire Wolf's corpse.

The bone spike split open the Scarlet Fire Wolf's hard skull without any obstruction, chopping straight down. Ron used the bone spike as a knife, and not long after, the Scarlet Fire Wolf's entire head was split open, revealing a black object from within.

"This is the Essence Core?" Holding the beast's core in his hand, Ron carefully felt the energy fluctuations within.

"Seems like it's right. The energy waves are really powerful. This is the most valuable thing in a beast's body …" Ron happily put away the refined core while dissecting the other Scarlet Fire Wolf. He took out the refined core from its body.

He tied a dozen space bags together and hung them on his body, and Ron found it funny to see himself, either way.

It was snowing heavily, covering up the bloodstains, as if nothing had happened.

At the other end of the Dark Forest.

"Grandma, is this the place?" Dylin supported Tarola to a small lake in the depths of the Dark Forest.

"Yes. "Yes, this is the place …" Tarola's face was full of excitement, her lips trembling, unable to speak.

"Grandma, let me help you sit here …" She spoke softly.

Tarola nodded.

Taking a seat on a rock by the lake, Tarola's heart was filled with endless sobs. Looking at her surroundings, she fell into deep thought. Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she smiled, and even her darling granddaughter was left alone.

After a long while, she couldn't hold it in any longer and asked, "Grandmother, you've been talking about coming to the Dark Forest. Now that you're here, why aren't you speaking?"

Sighing, Tarosse spoke faintly, "Dielin, did you know? This is the place where your grandfather and I first got to know each other … "

"Right here?" Her eyes widened.

"Yes, it's here!" "He and I have stayed here for more than three months. Every day, we would sit here and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lakeside, watching the sunrise and the sunset …"

The wind whistled, the ground was snow-white, the surrounding trees were also bare, and even the lake was frozen. It was not a beautiful scenery at all, but Tarola still watched with infatuation, as if she was mesmerized by the beautiful memories of her first love as a young girl.

"Oh …" Dylin nodded, vaguely understanding.

"I just got to know him at that time. I didn't expect this guy, this old bastard … Unexpectedly... "To think that..." She wanted to say that it was precisely here that Dielin's grandfather had done this to her, but how could she say such a thing when faced with her own granddaughter?

Di Lin was a very smart girl. She immediately understood what was going on, and her blush quietly spread to her cheeks.

"It's a pity that that old bastard left so early …"

Seeing this, Di Lin hurriedly comforted, "Grandma, don't worry, Grandpa will be watching us from the sky …"

"Actually, I already understood that as a prophet, there will be a day like this sooner or later. Being able to live this long is already a miracle …"

Prophets were a type of profession, and although they lacked any combat power, they were highly respected. Tarola had an extremely high position in the clan, and even the clan leader of the Thousand Illusion Ice Wolf Tribe listened to her words without the slightest bit of disrespect.

Di Lin turned pale with fright. She felt a sense of foreboding. She opened her innocent eyes wide and looked at Rota. "Grandmother, could it be that you …"

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she threw herself into his arms. "Grandmother, don't go! I don't want to leave you …"

With a sigh, he said, "Actually, what I worry about the most is you …"

"Since young, you have lost both of your parents. I pity you, so I brought you into my life. With my prestige, the clan will respect you a little. If I were to die, you would not have a good time …"

"Grandmother, I will take good care of myself …"

"I've never worried about you since I was young. Actually, what I'm most worried about is one thing …"

"Ever since you were born, I've noticed this. You know, amongst us magical beasts, there are different grades of magical beasts: high level magical beasts, mid level magical beasts, low level magical beasts, and magical beasts. We don't need much cultivation to step onto the path of the strong, and we rely on talent. The higher our talent, the higher our future achievements will be. This is the difference between high level magical beasts and low level magical beasts …"

"In the wolf pack of the Empire of Magical Beasts, the Thousand Phantom Ice Wolves only belong to the medium level magical beasts, but you are different. Diline, do you know that you were born with the bloodline of a high level magical beast, the Moon-Devouring Heavenly Wolf …"

Hearing his words, Di Lin was stunned into silence.

"I don't know why the ancestor's noble bloodline would appear in your body either. Perhaps, this is the so-called 'Ancestral Rebirth'!"

"The appearance of a high level magical beast in a mid-tier magical beast clan is supposed to be a cause for celebration, but you know what happens in the clan. Your uncles aren't good people …"

Hearing this, a look of disgust appeared in Dielin's eyes. The struggle for power within the Thousand Phantom Ice Wolf family had already reached the point of mutual destruction. She, who was by Tarola's side, was already used to this.

With her transcendent status within the Thousand Phantom Ice Wolves, Di Lin was able to avoid getting entangled in endless battles.

"For your safety, I have no choice but to seek help from an old friend and have him seal your Moon-Devouring Heavenly Wolf's power."

"Oh?" Di Lin nodded, "It's that royal uncle?"

"Yes, that's him. He owes me a favor, that's why he helped me. His main body is a scorpion lion, and he's also part of the royal family. If you have any trouble, you can look for him …"

"I got it..." Di Lin nodded. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.