Wizard Bloodline - Chapter 250
“Dawn?!”
“No, his spirit has not been conceived, but how can his mental power be so huge and powerful?!”
The moment Ronan released his mental force field, which had been suppressed to the extreme, it was like a small sun blooming in the sky. The void above the silver metal platform collapsed, and the light was distorted. Countless people were shocked and horrified.
Even the seven Dawn wizards of the Star School moved, and their faces changed slightly.
In terms of the quality of mental power alone, the mental strength Ronan showed at this moment was almost as strong as some fourth-level wizards who had just entered the Dawn.
“And it’s incredible that he clearly didn’t enter the Mist Forbidden Zone.”
Faced with this overwhelming mental pressure, the expression on Zephyrin’s face, which was originally high-spirited, froze. Before he could react, he saw a rich golden color quickly gushing out from under Ronan’s robe, condensing into nine extremely thick golden tentacles behind him.
Each tentacle was covered with dense suction cups, and each suction cup was a sharp gear that rotated at high speed and continuously dripped golden magma.
“Tear——”
The nine golden tentacles suddenly disappeared, and the terrifying golden shadow that had forced Zephyrin to retreat appeared again, and this time, there were nine of them!
In Zephyrin’s vision, the sky in front of him was suddenly cut into countless pieces silently, and an inexplicable chill surged from his heart, making his scalp numb for a moment.
“Star cage! Pentagram cage!”
Zeffrin had almost no time to think. His instinct drove him to chant the spell quickly. The purple crystal staff in his hand drew a trace of a pentagram in the void. Countless shining star beams shot out, drawing one pentagram shape after another. All the pentagrams were assembled, and they quickly woven a starlight cage around him that was many times more dense, complex and exquisite than before.
“Boom!”
The defensive star cage that Zeeffrin had just built suddenly exploded without any warning the moment it took shape.
Nine golden tentacles that seemed to be the touch of an indescribable ancient existence wrapped up the collapsing pentagram cage layer by layer. The two terrifying forces of heat and cutting contracted inward, the void shattered, and the energy aftermath that escaped formed a terrible gale on the platform, tearing everything apart.
Zeffrin’s face was pale, like a shaky meteorite. The moment before the star cage around him completely collapsed, a gem necklace around his neck quickly floated up and then exploded.
Zephyrin’s body was fully unfolded, and the skin surface of his cheeks, neck, and limbs suddenly cracked into countless gaps the size of a baby’s mouth. Each gap seemed to hide a rotating eyeball.
Countless strong lights shot out from these gaps, and his entire body almost turned into a pure light source.
“Prime Minister of the Stars!”
Zephyrin, whose appearance could not be seen clearly, roared, and raised the purple crystal staff with his bright hands. The countless stars and streams of light around him gathered together, and the vast and magnificent domain of law unfolded, and it quickly stretched out those intertwined golden tentacles, condensing a giant phantom composed of countless bright spots and lines.
Around the giant, the majestic energy spread like water waves, and each wave reflected the strange landscape of twinkling stars. From the perspective of the spectator, it seemed as if a vast and dazzling starry sky was slowly dizzying.
The giant raised his hand to grab Ronan, and Ronan’s face did not fluctuate at all.
“【Lingmaya——Silver Body】!”
A calm voice came out from Ronan’s mouth, and more titanium poured out from under his robe. Along with the strange spell fluctuations, a large amount of titanium alloy built a body with eight silver wings in front and back in front of Ronan.
“Boom!”
The phantom of the starry sky giant slapped the silver wing body with one palm, and large patches of cracks were formed. But before Zephyrin, who had cast this spell, felt a moment of joy, Ronan had already stretched out his hand and gently tapped his forehead.
“【Lingmaya——Brass Head】!”
“Buzz——”
In an instant, Ronan seemed to turn into a huge vortex.
Countless brass-colored ripples spread from his body, and in the ripples, an indescribable sound rang out, the sound was like the crazy friction of rusty metal, the suppressed roar of an ancient beast, and it was as if an indescribable thing was whispering in his ear.
Zeflin was swept by the brass-colored ripples, and the brilliance around him dimmed instantly. He almost directly abandoned the purple crystal staff in his hand, and hugged his head with both hands. The phantom of the starry sky giant he summoned also became illusory and blurred.
“Gasat~Dar!”
Ronan, wrapped in eight silver wings, chanted calmly in a low voice, uttering the ancient language circulated in the Golden Kingdom.
In an instant, a brilliant luster rose from Ronan’s feet, and soon dyed the void where he was into a dreamy and blurred golden color.
A huge head similar to a lion appeared out of thin air, and slowly fitted with the silver body and nine golden tentacles below.
“Boom!”
When the golden color between heaven and earth bloomed to its brightest, a huge and ancient mysterious body was completely formed – an ancient lion head, an eight-winged eagle body, and chain saw tentacles.
Ronan stood in the center of this huge magic shadow, eight gorgeous and dazzling golden wings stretched out from behind him, and an indescribable terrible power was released. In just a moment, all the brilliance of the starlight in the sky was extinguished, and the shadow of the starry sky giant collapsed. Zephyrin’s figure trembled violently, and then fell down rapidly like a falling star.
Everyone stared at Zephyrin’s falling figure and Ronan, who was surrounded by golden light, familiar yet unfamiliar.
The genius wizard Zephyrin, who is known as the most outstanding disciple of the Star School in the past five hundred years and who can single-handedly suppress the three ring masters of the Silver Ring, was defeated in front of Ronan within two seconds of meeting him.
Suppressed from beginning to end, huge gap in all aspects.
When the news came back that Ronan had won the Harams Wizards Competition, the entire Silver Circle fell into a state of astonishment. It was a long-lasting carnival. All the wizards in the Silver Circle were shocked, amazed and incredulous at Ronan’s victory. Powerful, those dazzling rumors make many people feel extremely illusory and unreal.
Now that Ronan has returned and the dream has come into reality, they suddenly realize that Ronan is even more powerful than the rumors described!
At this moment, not only the ordinary magic circle wizards, but also the ring masters of the magic circle were shocked and temporarily lost their words.
Lingmoye’s shadow slowly dissipated, and Ronan stood in the center of the gathering energy tide. At this moment, he was the focus of countless eyes in the world, but almost all his mind was focused on the armband on his right arm.
“Buzz buzz-“
The armband of the Archon from Horamus shook endlessly.
Ronan closed his eyes tightly, reflecting in his mind. In the space of the armband, the vast “starry sky”, at the center, was like the core rune of the planet shining.
Every detail of the texture is lit up, as if it is waking up from a “slumber” little by little.
It responded to Ronan extremely enthusiastically, conveying a sense of joy that he had finally found his home after countless years.
“I should have thought of it earlier.”
Ronan murmured lowly.
How could a great and legendary figure like Herams not leave his own “will to inherit” in his inheritance?
If we say that the [El Dorado] of the “Alchemist of Spiir” represents a pure and brilliant dream.
Then Heramus’s [Dharma Controller] inheritance represents his ambition to control all laws!
Horams was too proud.
He has an unparalleled ambition, and he wants to be the true king of law!
He is arrogant and tries to be above all wizards!
He looks forward to an endless stream of opponents to help him understand and collect all kinds of magic.
Herams has been fighting all his life, and the vast sea of runes in the armband space are the best medals and credentials.
He is a war wizard among war wizards!
This “arrogance” that refuses to retreat no matter what, swallows up the galaxy, despises everything, and regards all opponents as qualifications – is the key to gaining the recognition of Herams’ inheritance!
This is also the real reason why he finally decided to return to the Silver Circle at this time and face the wizards of the Star School!
At this moment, Ronan felt that his consciousness seemed to be undergoing some wonderful changes, and his soul was rapidly undergoing some kind of wonderful cleansing.
In the space of the armband, the mysterious rune as huge as a planet finally revealed its full appearance to Ronan.
Seven figures as blazing as the sun slowly descended from the sky. The leader, Frant, had a strange look on his face, staring intently at the young figure in front of him with his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body was in a certain subtle state.
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“I heard that in the wizarding world in the south, there is a proud man of the century who has only been seen for a thousand years. I have always been curious and wanted to see it.”
Frant walked towards the figure and as he was speaking, he suddenly saw a figure standing still in his field of vision slowly extending a finger to him.
In an instant, all seven dawn wizards from the Star School, including Frant, felt a creepy throbbing feeling for no apparent reason.
The next second, the sky changes suddenly.
Endless free energy particles between heaven and earth surged in like a swallowing tsunami and returned to one point.
Where the young man’s shadow finger pointed, a point of extremely deep darkness quietly emerged, and then quickly grew in size.
Countless dark thunderbolts rolled down in the sky, but they were so strange that they did not make any sound. The originally bright light was swallowed up, and the void was like paper, suddenly collapsing in one place.
The rich aura belonging to the forbidden realm continues to spread and breed in the void.
The faces of the seven Farrants changed wildly, and they roared silently, and each one of them glowed with the light of powerful spells belonging to the dawn level.
However, all this light seemed so dim under the black hole that was constantly expanding like a distorted black sun.
This world seems to have suddenly lost all light and fallen into absolute darkness.
When all the movements calmed down, the world here completely returned to normal.
The figures of Farrant and others reappeared, and their faces were filled with an expression of extreme shock that could hardly be expressed in words.
Several people looked up in disbelief and found that the young wizard who had pointed out a finger to them had opened his eyes.
In those blue-to-purple eyes of Frant and others, they seemed to see a microcosm of the entire vast starry sky. There seemed to be a vaguely complex rune that they had never seen before. .
“Now, you see it?”
The young wizard looked at Farrant calmly and said calmly: “If I had been born ten years earlier…today, you would have been buried under silver.”
The seven people in Frant were stunned when they heard this, their expressions kept changing, but for a long time, no one responded.
In a quiet room with bookshelves on all four sides, soft light was shining. Ronan sat quietly at the long wooden table, watching a group of gray people in front of him, only the size of fingers, with transparent wings on their backs, running around noisily, as happy as if they were celebrating a festival.
The dust elf girl named Arrietty by him was hugging two dust elves who looked like a middle-aged couple tightly, and was so excited that she cried.
It was less than half a year since I last left this attic space, but it always felt like a long time had passed.
After seeing the scene of Arrietty and her dust elf relatives reuniting, this feeling became stronger.
Passing over the dust elves, Ronan’s eyes fell on the wooden textures on the long table, thinking quietly.
At this time, he only needed to close his eyes slightly, and an extremely mysterious and complex rune pattern would be clearly reflected in his mind.
This rune is the core rune in the Heramus’s magic armband, and the name of the rune is – [Magic].
The effect of the rune is very simple, which is to maximize the amplification of energy spells.
Ronan estimated that if he used the magic armband now, he could probably increase the power of his [Energy Missile-Particle Torrent] spell by about a hundred times.
As long as he used the armband, he could gather a hundred times more free energy particles than normal when casting energy spells, and then let the [Energy Missile-Particle Torrent] spell directly transform into [Forbidden Black Hole]!
Simple and pure, but extremely terrifying amplification effect!
Although the price is a bit high.
Once used, Ronan’s mental power, which is a hundred times more than that of a normal third-level late wizard, will be drained in an instant. Even with the blessing of [Empty and Clear Realm], it will take a long time to fully recover.
This situation seems to have returned to the time when he was an apprentice and just comprehended the extraordinary domain [Particle Torrent].
Things in the world seem to be a wonderful reincarnation.
“After completely ‘taming’ the magic armband, I finally have a magic trump card that can be freely used and reaches the forbidden realm.”
However, this trump card is completely related to the magic armband. Once Ronan loses this legendary magic tool, he will be immediately reduced to his original form.
I don’t know if it is because of the continuous practice of [Ascetic Body Training], or the difficult experience of the apprenticeship, Ronan has always advocated the concept of “all great power belongs to oneself”, and is extremely distrustful of the “power” obtained by relying on external objects.
This is also a major reason why he has never relied on magic tools and equipment when fighting against the enemy.
“Servants will decay and die, magic tools will be damaged, and potions will run out. Only the power from the body, will, and soul is the real power that belongs to you.”
So Ronan’s current idea is whether he can use this [Magic] rune as his soul seal and engrave it in the spiritual power crystal.