Chapter 607 Transformation Ceremony

"Next, I will want to remove the undead aura from your body and soul, and then inject my power into it."

"You just need to get some sleep during the whole process."

The sweet voice echoed in her ears, and Yara nodded heavily in agreement, and at the same time handed over the two intermediate magic crystals in her arms.

"What is this for?" Kyle asked gently, looking at the intermediate magic crystal handed over by the other party.

Yara hesitated a little and said, "I hope you can keep it for us."

"No problem, I will return it to you after you get a new life."

Kyle stretched out his hand to take the intermediate magic crystal and put it in his arms.

Yara took back her right hand, then took her left arm away from her sister's arms and let her sit down.

Facing her sister's serious look, Rita lowered her head, put her hands on her knees, and waited quietly.

Seeing this scene, Kyle couldn't help but smile and waved the two of them to sleep.

He ducked behind the two of them, holding his sister in his left hand and his sister in his right hand. He used magic power to make the blanket float in the air, and then put the two of them on it.

They took off their black mage robes and looked down at their legs, which were covered with scars.

Kyle stretched out his left hand, gathered the healing spell on his fingertips, and gently swiped across their bodies to remove the scars.

Hearing the unconscious moans from the two of them, Kyle felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it.

After doing this, Kyle came to the side and sat down, carved the celestial inscriptions out of thin air, and arranged the angel transformation ceremony.

The two of them have been necromancers for more than twenty years, and they can still remain neutral, which is enough to show that they are determined.

Maybe there is no one more suitable than the two of them in the world, but Kyle has met them both for so many years. It can be said that fate favors them, and it can also be said that he is favored by fate.

After spending twelve hours to carve out the temporary ceremony, Kyle spread his wings, took two feathers from the bottom pair of wings, and placed them on the foreheads of the two of them.

Under Kyle's operation, the feathers gradually melted and turned into white gauze, wrapping their souls.

Setting the temporary ritual in a pre-triggered state, Kyle stood up and came to the two of them, destroyed the excess clothes on the body, and removed the magic core attached to the soul.

In less than ten minutes, the black magic core was removed from the two souls by Kyle.

Under the protection of angel feathers, the two slept peacefully without showing any signs of pain.

After destroying the black magic core, Kyle began to purify the undead aura from his body from head to toe.

Three hours later, after the last grooming, Kyle's silk scarf covered the two of them. Then they sat aside and closed their eyes to rest. When the two returned to their mortal state, it was the best time to start the transformation ceremony. .

Time passed slowly, and thirty hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Kyle opened his eyes, stood up, stepped back a few steps, came outside the scope of the ritual, took out twelve high-level magic crystals, and let them float beside him.

Two soul level clones were differentiated, and the three of them occupied the three directions of the transformation ceremony.

"It's time to start."

As the sound sounded, the transformation ceremony started, and the two clones of an angel began to deliver magic power to the transformation ceremony.

Half an hour later, Kyle took out two drops of blood from his heart, which exuded golden light, and was immediately sent to the transformation ceremony.

Under the tug of the ritual, the two bodies stood up from the blanket and floated in the air.

The silk scarf covering his body fell off, and Kyle watched all this without any change in his expression.

Ten minutes later, two drops of golden blood entered Yara and Rita's hearts.

In an instant, Kyle felt the magic power being extracted from the ritual increase in speed, and sent twelve high-level magic crystals into the transformation ritual.

To transform two intermediate silver four-winged angels, all of his magic power plus the energy of twelve magic crystals was more than enough. But if it is to transform two low-level golden seraphs, the entire magic power of ten of them should be able to handle it.

Two hours later, the transformation ritual stopped absorbing magic power and began to gradually shrink, split into two parts, and attached to the girl's body.

Under Kyle's watchful eye, the ceremony entered the final step.

A flash of light appeared, forming a light cocoon that wrapped the two of them.

Through the light chrysalis, Kyle could clearly see that their bodies were being torn apart and reorganized, but their souls, protected by Kyle's angel feathers, did not suffer any pain and were undergoing healthy evolution.

Feeling the emptiness of magic power in his body, Kyle sat down cross-legged and began to meditate, absorbing magic power from the gaps in space.

Under the soul level, the required magic power can only be obtained from the magic power floating in the space. However, for soul level and legendary powerhouses, they can obtain magic power directly from the cracks in space, without being restricted by the environment at all.

However, the speed at which ordinary soul-level professionals can obtain magic power from the gaps in space is limited, but Kyle is obviously not an ordinary soul-level professional.

Less than six hours later, Kyle opened his eyes and felt abundant strength, which was stronger than before.

"Three combat skills have been engraved into the soul ring. Next, we have to find a time to break through. It seems good during the Lord's vacation."

Kyle lowered his head, clenched his fists, then unclenched them, and murmured to himself: "The journey is still far away. When I go back this time, I have to ask Mr. Odor for more advice."

"In addition, the Lord must be re-energized with fighting spirit."

At this moment, Weilin, who was admiring the moon on the deck, suddenly felt a chill and looked up at the moon in the night sky. Everything was so beautiful.

"Forget it, I didn't offend anyone, so no one should be scolding me behind my back."

Weilin took out a piece of fruit from the fruit plate, took a bite, and continued to admire the scenery in the distance.

In the airtight room at the end of the cabin, Kyle stared quietly at the two girls who were undergoing astonishing changes in front of him.

Time passed minute by minute, as if it would never stop, but finally, some tiny cracks began to appear in the light chrysalis, and gradually expanded, and finally the entire light chrysalis collapsed and turned into the purest source of energy, which continued to flow. The ground poured into the bodies of the two girls.

With the injection of this powerful energy, two pairs of wings stretched out from the backs of the two girls, and the power in their bodies continued to rise, finally stopping at the middle level of silver.

The first person to wake up was Yara. She slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes first fell on the "master" sitting opposite. Then, she gently turned her head and looked at her brand new wings, feeling an indescribable and wonderful feeling in her heart.

She tried to flap her wings and landed lightly on the ground.

He lowered his head and looked at his body, then raised his head and looked at the "master" again.

At this moment, Yara had no intention of trying to cover her body, but there was a faint blush on her face.

Kyle keenly noticed the strangeness of Yara, and without changing his expression, he waved the silk scarf to the other party, wrapped it around her body, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "This is simply another 'Blue'... ...Let me think about how to deal with it.”