There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

On the Silver Throne, Xia took a sip of red wine, licked the remaining wine on her lips, and looked at Zhao Wuchen under the palace with fascination: "You reacted so quickly, you are indeed the soul I like."

"Let's start the second round." Zhao Wuchen's voice was flat, without any emotion.

Shia's clone looked like a coward and launched an attack with a sickle in hand.

Except for the sound of 'ding, ding, ding' as the blades meet.

While attacking Zhao Wuchen, Xia's clone also pointed out his shortcomings.

"Swordsmanship doesn't require so many fancy moves."

"The footwork has improved, but the reaction time is still too slow."

"The rhythm of the battle must be grasped and cannot be easily disrupted by the opponent."

In order to better guide Zhao Wuchen, Xia transformed the sickle in her hand into a big sword and demonstrated in person.

The sword's attack style completely changed, and Zhao Wuchen couldn't adapt to it for a while.

"Don't just focus on your opponent, pay attention to the situation on the battlefield."

"Don't just use one move. The three points left for you can be used to change moves."

The raw swordsmanship gradually became proficient.

Following Xia's teachings, Zhao Wuchen could only passively take beatings from the beginning, but now he can fight back from time to time.

Time passes minute by minute, I don’t know how long it has been.

There was a sound of ‘dang’.

Zhao Wuchen knocked away the dark sword in Xia's clone's hand.

"Very good. It seems that you have completely learned how to use the sword, so I have to take it seriously."

The dark sword returned to the hands of Shia's clone and transformed back into the form of a scythe.

"Let's fight." Zhao Wuchen said calmly.

Shia's clone remained silent and raised the corners of her mouth.

The sword and the sickle collided and sparked.

The change of sword moves, the exchange of gazes, and the movements of footsteps all reflected Shia's growth.

The two men were intertwined, and neither side used any skills. There was only a pure exchange of weapons and a game of skills.

‘Ding’ was another collision between weapons, and Zhao Wuchen used the force to pull back some distance.

"This is the final blow, it's time to decide the winner."

Xiya's clone understood what he meant through Zhao Wuchen's eyes.

The dark aura of death enveloped Shia's clone and condensed into the shape of a skull.

The skeleton opened its mouth, trying to devour Zhao Wuchen in front of him.

Elemental construction! All the remaining magic power is used up.

The electric arc was wrapped in flames and holy light, and at that moment Zhao Wuchen turned into a ray of light.

Shia's clone took another side step to avoid the piercing light, and said in a somewhat disappointed tone: "Didn't I say I would keep three points of strength..."

"I will always remember Master Shia's teachings."

The light turned back on the way, dragging a gorgeous trajectory and piercing the back of the skull.

Shia's clone looked down and saw that her chest had been pierced by the holy sword.

The elements of light, fire, and thunder were injected into Shia's body along the holy sword, and the elements exploded, destroying the aura of death that made up the clone.

"you win."

A breeze blew by, and Shia's clone dissipated with the wind. The Death Scythe fell, and the sharp blade penetrated into the ground.

"Bah bang bang." Shia's body, who had been watching the battle on the Silver Throne, clapped.

"What a wonderful performance. Be proud of yourself. You are the first human to pass the Death Trial."

Hearing what Xiya said, Zhao Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, his body could no longer support it, and he collapsed on the cold floor.

His magic power is exhausted, his physical strength is exhausted, and he has run out of ammunition and food after passing the trial.

Lying on the floor, Zhao Wuchen closed his mind and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xia's voice came from Zhao Wuchen's ears.

Opening her eyes again, Xia didn't know when she had arrived at Zhao Wuchen's side. She changed her previous ladylike posture and lay on the floor, holding her chin with both hands, staring closely at herself.

Zhao Wuchen was startled: "Damn it, what are you doing? I've already won the trial, haven't you? Are you still thinking about my soul?"

"master."

"Huh?" Zhao Wuchen had questions on his head.

The corners of Siya's lips raised, revealing a charming smile: "You just called me master during the battle."

"That's your clone, not you."

Zhao Wuchen was still arrogant.

Shia hid her face and pretended to cry: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuakatic, you scumbag, you stabbed me with something thick and big, but now you turn your back and deny me, I am still in pain."

"...What nonsense are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense."

"My body will also feel the feeling of the clone's heart being pierced. We are originally one."

"This heartbreaking pain is the first time I have felt it since I was born."

Zhao Wuchen said helplessly: "I'm sorry."

"Hehe, I lied to you. I have experienced this kind of pain in the memory of the deceased." Siya couldn't help laughing.

"What a wicked god of the undead."

"Thank you for the compliment. Since you called me master, I decided to double the reward for winning the trial."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Wuchen to respond, Xia's hand grasped the ring on his hand.

‘Ding, congratulations to the adventurer for obtaining the passive skill-Dark Element Affinity. ’

The ring on her hand changed its appearance as Shia's magic power was injected into it.

The special iron ring turned into the shape of bones, and the color of the light blue gemstone changed into blood color.

Death Pact

Equipment level: unique

Equipment requirements: Zhao Wuchen

Intelligence +25%

Spirit +25%

MP +50%

Equipment skills:

1 spare mana. [The ring can store 30% of the upper limit of mana. 】

2 Extraction. [Take out the mana stored in the spare mana and instantly restore the same amount of mana. 】

3. Magic recovery. [Speed ​​up the recovery speed of natural magic power by 100%, and increase the recovery amount of magic potion by 50%. 】

4 oath. [The lifespan of the wearer ends naturally. After death, the soul belongs to Shia, the God of Death. 】

(The Magic Sapphire Ring’s original appearance was changed by the Death Contract, and now it is even more powerful.)