Wizard Bloodline

Ronan hasn't entered the "complete ancient giant transformation" state for a long time.

In addition to the fact that he has compromisingly realized the more "cost-effective" "half-giant transformation" state, which is enough to deal with most combat situations, the "complete giant transformation" state is not something he can enter whenever he wants.

In addition to the pressure imposed by himself, "complete giant transformation" also requires some pressure from the outside.

Under the pressure given by twelve third-level wizards including Laura, he completed this last half-step transformation.

The master-level proficiency of more than 500 points [Austerity Body Forging] realm, compressed to the extreme, gushed out the magnificent vitality energy, and also activated the small part of the ancient frost hydra bloodline remaining in his body.

So now he is a little different from the original version of the "ancient giant demon" image.

The roots of the long white hair were gradually dark blue, and there was a dark and narrow vertical slit in the center of the pure white eyes. There were raised lines similar to snake scales on the surface of the body, and even the blue veins were prominent. The extremely ferocious face was more demonic and evil than before.

Ronan stood in the field, and the metal clothes formed by the melting of the nightmare tungsten steel and the Neman alloy were attached to him thinly and properly, perfectly outlining his powerful and domineering body with great impact.

The extremely repressed atmosphere was broken by a short spell chanting when it was about to freeze.

The wizards of the Resurrection Society who were located in several directions beside Ronan suddenly began to release spells. At the same time, the others quickly retreated and tried to distance themselves from Ronan. They cooperated with each other quite tacitly.

Ronan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light burst out from the vertical pupil slit in his pure white eyes.

[Lake of No Thought]!

Fighting against twelve level three wizards alone, he did not feel any fear or nervousness, but instead had a faint excitement and expectation.

Then all these emotions were frozen and quickly sank to the bottom of the lake of his heart.

"Bang!"

Like the sound of thunder exploding, Ronan's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, leaving only a blur of violent fluctuations.

When he reappeared, he had teleported in front of a level three wizard.

The distance between the two was less than one meter, and he could clearly see the face of the middle-aged man hidden under the hood, which was ordinary and full of shock and emotion.

"【Ancient Power】!"

The mysterious rune on the palm of his right hand, as black as a tadpole, quietly lit up, and the white thunder jumping on the entire right arm poured into his five fingers like water.

The mysterious power inherited from the ancient times awakened again, and Ronan punched out in an ordinary way.

The pupils of the face under the hood were extremely dilated, and the power of the spell that had been brewing to the end suddenly dissipated. He only had time to reach out and touch a ring on his hand, and then.

"Bang!"

The third-level wizard who was hit by Ronan's punch wrapped in black light was instantly torn into pieces like a rag doll, and then the broken limbs and arms exploded further.

"Bang!"

A dark and collapsed dent like a black hole appeared at the place where the fist fell, and a large puff of blood mist spread. Before it fell on Ronan, it was shattered by the terrifying aura surrounding him.

"Huh?!"

Ronan gently wiped the non-existent blood on his face, turned his head and looked at a direction dozens of meters away, where a pale middle-aged man staggered and fell out.

He was holding a completely cracked strange clay doll tightly in his hand, and slowly let go, looking at Ronan with a gloomy and ugly look.

"Substitute death?"

Ronan frowned.

Just now, when he punched Laura, he also produced a similar effect.

After all, he is a third-level wizard. Putting aside his combat power, he has accumulated wealth and knowledge for a long time, so he has more or less some means of survival.

It is normal that he is difficult to kill.

"Boom--"

In just a moment, several spells were bombarded at Ronan.

All of them were third-level. A huge sticky blood ball exploded in his body, exploding into a strange flower-like shape. Each blood-colored petal contained the breath of shattering and crushing.

There was a huge green crystal wrapped with fine electric light, and countless sharp filaments grew on the crystal, each of which penetrated the void.

There was also a transparent and invisible ferocious palm, with five fingers gathered together to squeeze out a terrifying collapse force.

Ronan took a step forward, spread his arms, and his ten black and sharp fingers clanged. The silver-white metal attached to it, and the mysterious blue flame of breaking the law rose.

"Boom! Bang!"

The three third-level spells were all smashed by him, and the countless energy particles that exploded were like scattered thunder and whips that whipped him crazily, with a series of dense "crackling" crisp sounds.

Ronan stepped on the torrent of energy and walked out. His long hair, interwoven with dark blue and white, was raised high behind him like a cloak. Countless energy sparks flashed on his body, and the metal clothes were shattered, but the hideous and burly body underneath was revealed without any trace.

"Swoosh!"

"Bang!"

Ronan's figure suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared again.

A flash brought the body of another third-level wizard of the Resurrection Society to explode.

After the wizard's body exploded, it turned directly into countless blood-red bats flying in all directions. Ronan casually swung out an arm, and cut the air with his palm, slashing out a huge half-moon-shaped black air blade, crushing a large number of blood-red bats in one breath.

The remaining bats gathered at the other end of the space and transformed into a thin human figure again.

Staggering, before he could stand still, he was shattered by a figure that suddenly descended like lightning!

"Bang——"

This time, only a few bats were born.

Ronan crushed them one by one, and when he crushed the last one to death, a black ring fell out of the bat's belly.

He gently pinched the ring, turned around, and glanced at the remaining people with a calm expression.

The originally fierce spell chanting and mental fluctuations in the field almost stopped at some point, and what appeared in front of Ronan were faces full of shock and disbelief.

Under the black robe that covered the figure, someone holding the staff couldn't help but tremble slightly.

A difficult voice sounded low.

"Saranchi can even resist the third-level spell!"

"Brook is dead, and I have lost all my sense of his soul."

"Is this a bloodline or a body modification method... I don't understand."

"Ah--"

Someone suddenly screamed shrilly, and rushed towards Ronan like a madman, dancing his whole body.

"What are you stopping for? Are you afraid?

He is only a level 2! He has the coordinates we want!

You are a bunch of incompetent and useless trash!"

"Swoosh--"

Ronan disappeared, and reappeared behind the crazy figure.

The latter's swinging body suddenly stopped, and his twisted face slowly showed an expression of hatred, pain, unwillingness and resentment, and slowly lowered his head.

After seeing the huge blood hole running through her chest, Laura withered and shattered like a dead vine.

A ball of golden light flew out from her body, and a gray mist enveloped the light ball. Laura's face could be seen faintly, with various expressions constantly changing. At the same time, an extremely strong vitality emanated from the light ball.

"Unharmed Tree?"

Ronan's eyes flashed slightly, and he moved to grab the light ball, but a spell suddenly flew from somewhere beside him.

He smashed the spell casually, but his body was also blocked. He could only watch the golden light ball being carried by Laura's soul to break a hole in the space and quickly drill in.

"Damn it?!"

Ronan turned his head suddenly to look in the direction where the spell came from. A figure in a black robe was frightened by the coldness in his eyes, and the whole person subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Even with the black robe covering him, one could still feel his nervousness and panic at the moment.

"We can't be trapped here forever!"

Ronan's eyes flickered, staring at the place where Laura had just escaped, took out the mirror dagger, and stabbed himself lightly.

"Shua——"

His figure disappeared into the ring space out of thin air.

It was not a repetition of the previous useless attempt.

Now most of the third-level wizards of the Resurrection Society have gathered here, and he killed one of them. Correspondingly, the power of the Resurrection Society in each independent space should become weak.

On the contrary, it is the best time for him to escape.

If he is lucky, he might be able to catch up with Laura.

Seeing Ronan's figure disappear, the third-level wizards of the Resurrection Society on the fighting ring looked at each other.

"Saranqi!"

Someone whispered a name.

"Are you still chasing?"

The black-robed wizard of the Resurrection Society who had previously dismantled Laura shook his head.

"Then Laura..."

"Who cares if she lives or dies? You shouldn't have stopped her just now!"

The black-robed wizard named Saranch looked coldly at the third-level wizard who had blocked Ronan for Laura before, and then his eyes flickered and said: "Coordinate's strength is much stronger than we expected.

Even if we can take him down, the price we pay may be quite heavy.

I think no one wants to see such a result...

Report to the Dark Head."

Saranch took a breath and said slowly: "Let the Dark Head deal with him personally."

"He seems to have a way to escape from the 'Empty Mirror Cube'.

If he is determined to run, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for the Dark Head to arrive..."

"Doesn't he have a grudge against that crazy woman Laura?

Use Laura as bait, hang him, and send him to be killed when necessary.

It should be possible to delay until the Dark Head arrives."

The black-robed members of the Resurrection Society nodded slowly, and then everyone calmed down, stepped into the mirror void beside them one after another, and disappeared one after another.

"Shua——"

Ronan's figure appeared.

The moment he completed the transmission, he immediately saw several figures in front of him stood up in unison, looking at him with an extremely nervous and fearful look, as if facing a great enemy.

They were several young-looking second-level wizards, wearing the same black robes, but unlike the pure black robes of the Resurrection Society wizards, the black robes on several people were very exquisite, and there was a white skull pattern on the chest, and under the pattern was a flowing and unstable shadow pattern.

They were wizards from the Black Nightmare Swamp.

Ronan ignored them and took advantage of the cooling time of the mirror dagger to think about his next retreat.

Now there are only two choices in front of Ronan, one is to escape alone, and the other is to find the people of the Silver Ring.

Escape alone has a greater chance, and if you meet up with the people of the Silver Ring, you can face the pursuit of the Resurrection Society more calmly.

But no matter which choice he makes, he must solve a problem first——

Now, the entire competition venue has been transformed into a huge space cage under the influence of the Dawn magic tools mastered by the Resurrection Club. The interior of this cage is divided into countless independent small "cells".

Although Ronan has a mirror dagger and can freely shuttle between the "cells", he cannot really break through the cage and can only keep turning around inside.

"It would be great if I could know the rules of the position changes of these independent small spaces."

Ronan thought, silently picked up the mirror dagger, and was about to make the next transmission.

At this moment, a silver-white space energy seed deep in his consciousness suddenly trembled slightly, exploding a large puff of silver mist.

"Buzz——"

Ronan only felt his brain buzzing, and then he felt his mental power naturally radiating, passing through some rapid light and shadow, and then quickly retracting.

The silver light mist exploded from the space energy seeds in his mind condensed into silver lines, and the lines intertwined, and soon constructed a slowly rotating Rubik's cube-like object in his mind.

This silver Rubik's Cube is composed of hundreds of small pieces of different sizes. Every time it rotates, the positions of the small pieces that make up the magic will change accordingly.

Ronan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

"Is this the Dawn Tool in the hands of the Resurrection Society?"

Is it because the silver cane that left the space energy seed and the Rubik's Cube are both Dawn-level Mirror Court tools, and there is some kind of magical connection between the two?

Ronan didn't know, but the mutation caused by the space energy seed undoubtedly helped him a lot.

He quickly found his current position in the three-dimensional map of the Rubik's Cube. After the silver Rubik's Cube rotated once, he found a direction and quickly activated the teleportation function of the mirror dagger.

"Shua——"

Ronan's figure disappeared, and then appeared in an empty and unmanned independent small space.

Under his feet was the land of the Goblin Plain, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Jumping one grid...is in accordance with my wishes."

Ronan checked the "Rubik's Cube Map" and was a little excited for a while.

Wait for 30 seconds, wait for the mirror dagger to cool down, and then seize the opportunity to activate it again.

"Shua——"

"Roar——"

Some kind of terrible roar that was not human suddenly sounded in his ears. As soon as Ronan landed, he saw broken limbs and arms all over the ground, broken robes of various colors, and a strong smell of blood.

This independent small space was almost a river of blood.

"The waste scum of the Resurrection Society! Die!"

A strange low roar sounded in his ears, accompanied by a sharp and terrifying sound of breaking through the air.

Ronan turned his head suddenly and saw a blur of blood.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his long blue-white hair suddenly rose back. The runes in his palm flashed, the black light surged, and countless tiny white lightnings gathered in his palm. He suddenly punched the blood that was attacking.

"Boom!"

It was as if two extremely heavy objects collided fiercely.

At the intersection of the collision, the blood and black light intertwined, and the space collapsed rapidly, shrinking and then turning into a tsunami-like hurricane-like terrible pressure that exploded.

"Thump, thump, thump--"

Ronan took several steps back fiercely, with a look of doubt on his face.

In the "completely giantized" state, he could still be repelled by someone's physical strength?

It was incredible.

Looking forward, Ronan saw a flesh monster that was more than four meters tall and had muscular muscles retreating rapidly.

As it retreated, half of its body exploded continuously like a firecracker.

Under the flying flesh and blood, a thin and pale human body was revealed.

When the half face under the flesh and blood shell was revealed, Ronan was slightly startled and blurted out.

"Rufus?!"

A pale and handsome face, hair that seemed to be flowing with blood, and strange eyes with almost 90% of the white of the eyes.

It was Rufus, the first genius of the Scarlet Tower.

The shock on Rufus's face was far greater than Ronan's, especially after he recognized Ronan's appearance and identity, the shock became even stronger.

A tall and majestic pure white body, a weird and hideous flesh and blood evil body.

The two stood at the two ends of the void and their eyes met, as if two evil monsters from ancient legends were staring at each other from a distance.