Wizard: I have an inventory

Ryan made up his mind that if he couldn't directly gain the proficiency of making ghost spirits, he would just give up the idea of ​​making ghost spirits himself.

Send someone to collect or ask for help from Derek in front of him, even if there is a risk of exposure, at worst he can cooperate to sell corpse tears potion.

But Ryan's luck has always been good, and he took the ancient book handed by Derek.

Feeling the information from the inventory, Ryan was very surprised.

[Soul Worship Society Holy Word Scripture (Fragment)]

[The huge Soul Worship Society fell apart after a series of fierce battles, and the fragments of the Holy Word Scripture circulated in the wizard world, attracting the attention and pursuit of countless wizards. Those documents recorded the doctrines that were once held as supreme by the Soul Worship Society, covering the mysteries of the soul, death and rebirth...]

[Equipment conditions: carving ritual sacrifice black sheep head]

[Equipment effect: improving wizard talent, enhancing soul origin, low-level soul learning (perfect)]

[Assimilation rate: 0%]

An ordinary ancient book actually contains the [Soul Worship Society Holy Words (Fragments)]. Although Ryan did not know the so-called Soul Worship Society, he knew it was not simple after reading this introduction.

After thanking Derek.

Ryan returned to his basement deep in the manor. The air was filled with a damp and decayed atmosphere. The surrounding stone walls were hung with dim candlesticks. The candlelight was weak, reflecting the heavy shadows in the room.

In the center of the basement stood an ancient stone table, on which various scrolls and ancient books were piled in a mess.

Ryan was flipping through the old black book with a focused look. The edges of the book had been eroded by time and turned yellow and brittle, as if it would turn into dust at any time.

His fingertips gently stroked the blurred runes, and each letter carried an indescribable mysterious atmosphere.

The book recorded an ancient sacrificial ritual that could summon unknown power, and once completed, it would meet the equipment conditions of the inventory.

When he turned to a certain page, his eyes lit up slightly, and it recorded the details of the ritual he needed this time. Ryan quickly put the book on the stone table and began to carefully study the arrangement of the complex runes and formations.

The task of carving ritual symbols was extremely tedious, and any slight mistake would lead to irreversible consequences.

He took a bottle of black ink from the shelf and began to draw the ritual array on the cold stone floor of the basement with a slender silver needle pen.

Ryan carved the runes on the ground stroke by stroke, and the ink emitted a faint fluorescence on the stone. As he moved his pen, the entire array gradually took shape.

The runes seemed to contain ancient power, and they emitted a low vibration sound, as if responding to Ryan's actions.

After the runes were completed, Ryan stood in the center of the magic circle and took a deep breath. His eyes were firm. Although he felt a little uneasy, he had no way out.

Next, he picked up a black sheep's head from the table beside him - it was as black as ink, swallowing the surrounding light like an abyss. This was the offering he prepared for this sacrifice.

Anyway, the inventory did not mention the requirements for the sheep's head, so Ryan simply sent a servant to buy one from the vegetable market.

Ryan gently placed the sheep's head on the stone platform in the center of the magic circle, clasped his hands together, and chanted the ancient spell in a low voice.

His voice echoed in the basement, and as the spell gradually deepened, the air became solemn, as if the time and space around him were blocked.

The runes of the magic circle gradually began to glow, and the faint light rose from the stone ground and reflected on Ryan's face.

Suddenly, a cold wind swept silently, the candle flame trembled slightly, and the light flickered. Ryan's spell became deeper and deeper, and the sound seemed to come from the abyss.

As the last spell ended, the eyes of the goat head suddenly lit up with scarlet light, as if awakened by some unknown power. Its bloody mouth opened slightly, as if it was about to make a silent cry.

A dark energy surged out of the goat head and instantly filled the entire basement. Ryan felt that the power was like cold fingers, stroking his skin and invading his blood.

His body shook slightly, but he quickly stabilized himself. He knew that the ceremony had succeeded and the sacrifice had begun.

Black smoke rose in the magic circle, as if opening the door to another world.

Ryan calmly watched the scene in front of him, full of expectations.

"Power always comes with a price." He whispered to himself, but his eyes were full of determination.

But surprisingly, the sacrifice ceremony seemed to lack energy supply, leaving only a mysterious breath on Ryan before it destroyed itself.

Looking at this anticlimactic scene, Ryan didn't understand what was going on, but it didn't matter as long as the equipment conditions in the inventory were met.

"Now, it's time to equip it."

Ryan's heartbeat accelerated, and with the expectation and nervousness in his heart, he carefully put the fragments into the inventory.

At this moment, light burst out from the fragments, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning light, warm and powerful.

As the light flickered, Ryan felt that every cell in his body was agitated, and the power of the soul was constantly awakened. It felt as if in an instant, the barrier between his thoughts and the world was torn apart, and knowledge poured into the depths of his consciousness like a tide.

"Improve wizard talent... Enhance the soul origin... Lower soul learning (perfection)..."

Ryan silently recited these words in his heart, feeling an unprecedented power surging in his body. He could feel that there seemed to be some changes in the depths of his soul, which was a kind of strengthening and sublimation.

His intuition became much sharper, and his perception of the surrounding things became clearer, as if he saw a level that was previously unreachable.

At this moment, his talent was reshaped, the magic power in his body became more refined, and his ability to control and understand spells was significantly improved. Those complicated spells in the past seemed to become simpler and easier to understand. Ryan could even feel the deeper principles of spells rolling in his heart.

"My wizard talent... has been enhanced."

Ryan smiled at the corner of his mouth. He could clearly feel that the fluctuations of the soul in his body were more stable and powerful than before. The feeling of controlling the soul made him feel confident and powerful.

At the same time, his proficiency in low-level soul studies was improved to perfection. The hazy theories and techniques in the past were now transformed into vivid pictures and practices in his mind, and they were integrated.

He understood the deeper laws of the soul and how to use the power of the soul in more complex rituals and spells.

"This fragment of the Holy Word... is incredible."

Ryan whispered to himself, his eyes flickering in the flickering light. He knew that this was just the beginning, and his exploration and pursuit would lead him to a deeper palace of knowledge and power.

"Next, I want to turn this power into reality."

Ryan's heart was ignited with a raging fighting spirit, and now he had a higher level of talent and ability.