Wizard Bloodline

A majestic giant peak stands above the humid swamp filled with water vapor.

Terrible explosions often echo in this area, and the air is filled with explosive and numb power, ruthlessly expelling those weak creatures.

And the source of all this comes from the top of the giant peak.

There is an extremely huge rune array set up out of thin air, which continuously attracts the free energy particles between heaven and earth and turns them into large streams of dense electric current.

In the center of a large amount of thunder and plasma, a huge dark purple electric ball rolls, which continuously releases waves of terrifying energy fluctuations, as if it is nurturing some terrible existence.

At a certain moment, countless electric lights between heaven and earth suddenly converge to one point, all belonging to the dark purple electric ball.

The huge dark purple electric ball expands rapidly, and the breath it emits becomes more and more terrifying. Finally, when it reaches a certain peak, "boom"!

Thousands of lightning bolts exploded at the same time, and a huge dark purple electric ball exploded. Endless electric current formed a thick and dazzling waterfall, which fell in all directions, dispersing the thick fog below in an instant, evaporating water vapor, and turning a large swamp directly into a dry and red land occupied by electric fire and lightning.

At the same time, under the bright and clear sky washed by the rainstorm, between the giant peak and the sky, a figure surrounded by countless electric lights stood quietly.

This is an extremely handsome young man.

Thunderstorm clouds are brewing in his eyes, every strand of hair is wrapped in electric light, and the robe on his body seems to be woven by lightning.

He calmly overlooked the land below him, with an innate noble temperament, just like the king holding the power of thunder and lightning in the legend, and like an ancient creature born from thunder and fire. Every movement and look silently interprets the mystery and majesty of the sky.

"Jupiter"

A deep and magnificent voice came from the giant peak, with a certain unquestionable meaning.

"Go, go and take back the glory you lost briefly.

On the seat set up by Heramus, carve your name and the name of the parliament."

The handsome man stroked his left shoulder with his right hand and saluted in the direction of the giant peak with a calm expression.

Then he cast his deep eyes to the distant sky, and the next moment, the whole person turned into a dazzling thunder ball and suddenly broke through the air.

"Angel Rio."

"You should be ready. Taste the taste of being pierced through the heart by thunder."

At the same time, on a black plain.

The blood-colored thick clouds covered the sky and swept rapidly on the plain.

As if the thick clouds like thick blood clots passed by, the weak creatures living on the plain below immediately had blood seeping out of their skin and died silently, without even having time to scream, only death and despair were spreading.

In the bloody cloud, a four-meter-tall monster, whose skin seemed to have been peeled off, leaving only exposed tendons and muscles, was running wildly with a cold look.

He seemed like a super magnet that could naturally absorb blood. The blood oozing from the creatures on the plain that were forcibly deprived of their blood gathered in the air into a gurgling red stream, all converging towards him.

The aura of the terrifying monster whose flesh and blood condensed into armor was rising all the time, but his eyes flashed with a solemn and fearful light from time to time. He would look back every once in a while, as if he was being chased by someone.

"Hu——"

Suddenly, a terrible sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.

A vague black shadow quickly passed through the void, crossed many distances, tore through the blood cloud in an instant, and arrived behind the flesh monster.

The flesh monster seemed to have expected it, and twisted his body violently with a violent look, punching the black shadow.

"Boom!"

The terrifying magic shock and energy aftermath exploded, smashing the bloody clouds around it into pieces. The flesh monster seemed to be severely injured and retreated in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

But before he could catch his breath, the second and third groups of more black shadows broke through the air.

The flesh monster punched continuously, constantly smashing the black shadows that attacked him, and his body kept retreating.

He seemed extremely frustrated and irritable, so he simply stopped retreating, stopped, and began to roar inhumanly in the direction of the black shadows.

Soon, on the black plain behind him, huge and dull footsteps sounded continuously.

A black rock giant that was tens of meters tall appeared on the plain.

This giant had no facial features, only a simple head and limbs. His whole body was made up of huge and hard black rocks, one piece after another, as if he had just crawled out of the soil that had been deposited for countless years. There were even thick vines growing in the gaps between the rocks.

The black rock giant waved its two arms like giant peaks from time to time. Every time it swung, a small piece of rock would fall off its body and then be thrown fiercely in the direction of the dense blood cloud.

And such a barbaric and vulgar attack method, like a fight between ordinary farmers, could force the flesh and blood monster controlling the blood cloud to jump frequently and roar in frustration and helplessness.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying and domineering power this black rock giant infused into every rock throw.

On the shoulder of the black rock giant sat a young man wearing a strange robe.

The young man had rough skin and a strange appearance, like a doll made entirely of soil and sand. He smiled and looked at the flesh-and-blood monster that was being chased away by the black rock giant. While talking, the words on his nose, eyebrows, and mouth were Above... there are still pieces of sand and mud falling rustlingly down.

"I heard that your name is Rufus? Many people died at your hands?"

"What a pity, I don't have any blood for you to absorb."

"You look much weaker than the rumors say.

Last time I met a guy who could transform into many beasts, and he was much stronger than you."

As he spoke, the strange boy's eyes, which looked like they were made of balls of clay, rolled around, and a cold and vicious look suddenly appeared on his stiff and rough face.

He stared intently at the flesh-and-blood monster in the distance, making a sharp sound like hard stone rubbing hard against his mouth.

"Kill him, Venus!"

"Kill him quickly! Let's find another toy."

As if receiving instructions from the young man, the huge black rock giant beat its chest with both arms and let out a dull and majestic roar.

Ancient rune lines lit up on its dark and hard body, exuding unspeakable terrifying power. It ran forward in large strides. Wherever it passed, the ground under its feet turned into waves. Rolling waves of black earth.

At the same time, the expression of the flesh and blood monster being chased not far away also darkened.

He opened his mouth as big as a blood basin and spit out evil ancient syllable curses one after another.

After a moment, all the thick blood clouds around him gathered inside his body, forming a huge scarlet blood vortex.

Its originally weird body continued to twist and swell under the infusion of this power.

Similar scenes continue to occur in every corner of the southern continent. As a certain date approaches, a prelude is slowly beginning.

This is a deserted gravel plain. The plains are covered with gravels of different shapes and sizes, from pebbles to larger rocks. The surface of the stones has been smoothed by weathering, showing colors of gray, brown and red.

These stones are scattered on the ground, forming huge and irregular pavements, as if they are strange puzzle pieces created by nature unintentionally.

Suddenly, two figures broke through the sky above the wasteland and landed quietly on the gravel-strewn ground.

These are two wizards wearing gray robes. They both look like middle-aged men, with calm and alert temperaments. They all exude the mental power fluctuations of first-level wizards.

A wizard looked around, frowned and said, "Martin, what is the purpose of inviting me here?

Explore the Heart of the Machine?

It's almost no secret that the Heart of the Machine exists in this wasteland, but you should know that without the key, it's impossible to enter.

Did you find the key to this ancient site at last month's sunset gathering? "

"I don't have that kind of luck."

Another middle-aged wizard shook his head, but quickly replied in a low voice: "But I have another way.

I came across a broken metal puppet near here before, shaped like a short gray goat with one horn missing.

Gee, that thing is almost immune to most of the spells I master...

Rawls, you should know that except for the real ancient dwarf forging, there is no wizard in the south who can do this.

I have reason to suspect that the lame gray goat came out of the Heart of Machinery. If we can capture it, maybe we can find the entrance to the ruins of the Heart of Machinery.

Even if it doesn't work, the value of this antique magic puppet is not low.

Several large workshops in the Sunset Market accept this stuff, and the magic stones you get in exchange for it may be worth your earnings from several missions or adventures."

The first wizard's eyes flashed, obviously being persuaded by his companion.

"I hope you didn't cheat on me. So what do we do next?"

"Use the prophecy spell you have mastered to help us find the location of the goat..."

The first wizard couldn't help but frown, "My research on prophecy spells can only be regarded as that of an apprentice."

"That's enough."

Martin patted the other person's shoulder comfortingly, and then quickly took out a few stones from his storage pocket that looked ordinary, almost the same as the broken rocks they were stepping on, and handed them to Roll. The wizard of Sri Lanka.

"You should be able to use the stone that the puppet goat stepped on."

Rawls nodded, without any further hesitation, took the rock from the opponent's hand, and began to arrange various ritual materials needed to cast prophecy spells on the spot.

Wizard Martin stood aside quietly and waited expectantly.

But before wizard Rawls' preparations for the ritual were completed, suddenly, a cold and huge pressure fell from mid-air.

Above the wilderness, fragments of snow suddenly appeared, as if winter was coming quietly without warning.

The expressions of the two of them changed drastically at almost the same time. Without any hesitation, they immediately put away the things on the ground and flew quickly into the sky.

However, the two of them had just risen into the air when they saw the dense clouds high above their heads breaking and large swaths of frost falling.

Immediately afterwards, a huge snake shadow that was hundreds of meters long appeared in their field of vision.

The body of a gorgeous snake is as if carved from ice crystals, and the dark blue is like the horn of a giant scimitar. Wrapped in the wind and snow, the cold breath of the ancient wilderness rushes towards the face like a glacial tide.

The power of the ancient snake species, the overlord of Warcraft, suppressed the expressions and bodies of the two middle-aged wizards. They were pinned in the air and did not dare to move.

When the pair of scarlet narrow snake eyes looked at them, revealing a cruel desire to eat, the two felt their hearts being clenched by coldness, thinking that death was coming.

However, the next second, the snake eyes seemed to be reluctantly retracted.

The two then noticed that above the head of the terrible demon snake, there was a tall and handsome young man sitting quietly.

He was wearing a gorgeous robe with silver patterns, and his eyes were blue, which reminded people of the infinite and quiet lake water in autumn.

"Hu——"

The hundred-meter-long snake quickly passed over the heads of the two people, and finally stopped not far from where they just stood.

The surging wind and frost spread silently to the surroundings as the demon snake landed, as if being poured by a bucket of ice water. The two middle-aged wizards woke up from a dream, shivered, and hurriedly flew forward quickly, thinking that the faster they ran, the better.

They didn't know how far they ran before they stopped.

They looked at each other, and saw the relief of surviving the disaster on each other's pale faces.

It took more than a minute for the two to regain the ability to speak.

"Is that... the ancient ice crystal demon snake?!"

"It should be, it is almost exactly the same as described in the ancient book! It is said that this kind of ancient snake, as long as it grows normally, will grow to at least the dawn stage after adulthood!"

"But it was actually tamed by someone? It became a mount magic pet!!"

Both of them showed a deep disbelief and shock on their faces.

After a while, one of them spoke quietly: "It looks like it should be another top-level genius wizard from a large wizard force!

The battle for the Heramus Wizard Seat is about to start, and the probability of such a genius appearing is getting more and more frequent.

I saw one at the Sunset Gathering last month. He was already a third-level wizard at a young age! But he didn't look as good as this one."

"Should we continue?"

"Forget it."

Wizard Martin shook his head, "We almost died just now and became food for other people's magic pets.

I still want to keep this life and wait for a few months to go to the Fairy Ancient City to watch the Genius Gathering and the battle for seats..."

The two of them thought about it for a while, and did not choose to stay in the wilderness any longer, and left in a hurry.

Perhaps after returning, in the small circle of wizards around them, there will be another legend about a genius wizard who controls the ancient ice crystal snake.

"I've said this many times."

Ronan slowly withdrew his gaze from the direction where the two passing wizards left, looked at the ice crystal snake in front of him calmly, and said, "You can only use wizards as food when I allow you to."

The ice crystal snake hissed at him.

But after looking into Ronan's eyes, it finally chose to lower its proud head for the time being.