Wizard Bloodline

Of course, Ronan knew that everything Havid did was for Orion's sake.

After briefly getting to know the members of the Blue Mist Club who were present, they began to discuss matters related to the battle, and no one paid attention to Ronan anymore.

It was obvious that no one would really take what Orion said when he was arguing with the blue-haired young man Claire to heart. Maybe Orion was just out of anger with the young wizard Claire who had been fighting him.

Ronan "knowingly" stood in the crowd and acted as a "little transparent". Until the meeting of the Blue Mist Society was almost in progress, he randomly found a reason to leave.

Ronan showed an indifferent attitude towards Orion's act of dragging him into the "Blue Mist Society".

Orion knows his potential, and he doesn't just focus on the recent battle for the Wizards seat with Hellas.

He has grown a lot in more than a year. In addition to understanding the gap between himself and the real top talents in the south, he has also begun to make longer-term considerations for the future.

Although the Blue Mist Club is just a start-up now, the identities of its members determine the energy this group may have in the future.

Orian was "firm" in asking Ronan to join, probably because he had the idea of ​​forming his own force within the Blue Mist Society.

Of course, none of these things have anything to do with Ronan. The biggest gain he gained from meeting Orion was that he found a way to participate in the battle without being promoted to level three.

Ronan felt completely at ease.

Next, he spent almost all the time in his space tent, meditating, and making final preparations.

During this period, I occasionally contacted Orian.

Wizard geniuses from the south were still arriving in an endless stream, and one sunny afternoon, Ronan met Rufus.

He was being chased closely, and like a blood-red hurricane, he rushed into the gathering place. Dozens of space tents and unlucky wizards suffered unreasonable disasters and were overturned to the ground.

From a distance, Ronan could feel Rufus's violent, depressed and aggrieved emotions, as if a dog passing by could be picked up and beaten by him at any time. God knows how he got here in the past two years.

The "Monolith Peak" inheritance wizard who is chasing Rufus looks like a stone sculpture boy. He controls a black stone giant that is dozens of meters tall. It is terrifying and powerful. When entering, the wizard automatically moves to both sides like water waves. After they separated, the young man sat on the shoulders of the black stone giant and did not stop until he reached the innermost area of ​​the gathering place. No one could stop him.

After Rufus and the Stone Peak boy arrived, no particularly dazzling figures appeared. The large gathering place also calmed down. The exchanges between wizards became less frequent. Everyone seemed to be waiting for something, as if a storm was coming. The feeling of tranquility in front of you.

The energy cloud gathering over the ruins of the ancient goblin city is getting thicker and thicker, and the fluctuations in the ancient magic circle below are becoming more and more obvious.

at some point.

"Boom!"

A huge sound suddenly exploded in the sky, and countless people opened their eyes and soared into the sky.

Under the gaze of everyone, the grassland in the center of the gathering place suddenly collapsed, followed by thousands of feet of colorful light spurting out from deep underground like spring water.

In the extremely brilliant and shocking glow, everyone saw a magnificent, ancient, and dreamlike city rising slowly.

The real gathering of southern wizard geniuses, and the inheritance competition belonging to the legendary natural ruler Herams, has officially begun.

Ronan walked out of the tent quickly, put the space tent away, and then flew forward in the air.

At this time, all the wizards in the entire gathering place were rushing forward, and the division of the four levels of people was no longer so clear and obvious.

It was clearly noon, but when I looked up, I couldn't see the bright sun. The whole world was completely filled with colorful energy streams.

The mysterious and ancient fairy city reappears among the mountains and hills.

"Legend has it that Horams once raised a huge group of goblins, and he even had an ancient goblin companion.

After his fall, his goblin companions also died with him, and the ancient goblins who followed Horams have been guarding his heritage until now."

Ronan heard a middle-aged second-level wizard not far away muttering enthusiastically to himself.

For many wizards, there is no need to participate in this battle for inheritance. Just witnessing it is enough to make them excited.

After all, it is a grand event that takes place once every hundred years. This is the closest many wizards have ever come to the legendary epic recorded in wizard books... they can almost reach out and touch it.

Ronan looked at the hazy and dreamy ancient fairy city, his figure constantly moving through the crowd.

He gradually entered a field full of third-level wizards, but at this moment everyone's minds were almost completely attracted by the ancient fairy city. No one paid attention to his transgression. Occasionally, some third-level wizards noticed him, but they just casually noticed him. He glanced at it and looked away.

The colorful light of tens of thousands of energy fell, and the mysterious ancient fairy city finally appeared in front of everyone.

This is a huge, castle-like city. Except for the bottom circle where you can see some strangely shaped streets and buildings... further up, you can only see some blurry scenes.

The entire ancient fairy city is like a huge mirage. It seems to exist in front of you, but it seems to exist in another dimension of space, giving people an illusion and unreal feeling.

"Ding ding ding - rustling -"

Suddenly, a strange and melodious sound resounded between heaven and earth.

The sound was like a cowbell being blown by the wind, or like a girl's naughty laughter.

Before everyone who was immersed in the sound could react, countless colorful streamers suddenly burst out from the Fairy Ancient City.

This scene was so wonderful.

Countless colorful streamers flew up to the sky and then quickly drooped down, as if someone suddenly set off an extremely grand magic fireworks.

The dreamy and beautiful atmosphere was rendered to the extreme at this moment.

And those falling seven-color streamers began to actively gather towards some people.

They were all wizards with level three mental strength. The streamers gathered into a light ball, and in the light ball, a group of exquisite and cute little people with wings were born.

The selected level three wizards were naturally led by the fairy little people to fly towards the ancient city.

"It's started!"

Ronan's eyes flashed with brilliance. When the seven-color streamers turned into fairy little people and led the level three wizards to enter, he realized that the "tickets" for this battle had officially begun to be issued.

The communication stone belonging to Orion in the space ring had also been flashing to remind him.

Ronan took a deep breath and looked at the third-level wizard nearby.

But before he could choose the target to "rob", a series of spell collisions and roars suddenly sounded in his ears.

He turned his head suddenly and saw the outbreak of several battle groups. Both sides of the battle were second-level and third-level wizards without exception.

"It seems that I am not the only one who is preparing to force entry."

"Boom!"

In the deepest part near the ancient fairy city, another fierce battle broke out. Ronan glanced at a burning and high-speed rotating red lotus cane and frowned.

"Molier?"

"Why is she fighting with others again?"

Of course, now is not the time to care about this.

Most of the third-level wizards who were "invited" have begun to move quickly towards the ancient city.

Ronan quickly locked onto a young-looking male wizard with short gray hair and purple clothes with gold patterns.

"Titanium" poured out from under his robe like thick black ink, wrapping his whole body layer by layer. After perfectly covering his whole body, a little silver light bloomed from Ronan's brow, and then in an instant he completely turned into a deep and dark silver.

It was as if he was wearing a set of ancient silver armor, and on this silver armor, there were many small shark-like mouths growing on it, opening and closing quickly.     The two senses of ancient luxury and terrifying creepy are mixed together, exuding a mysterious and strange atmosphere.

"Shua——"

Ronan teleported and appeared in front of the target third-level wizard.

His sudden blocking scared the other party, and his figure stopped immediately.

There was a loud laugh from a distance, and a wizard familiar with him shouted at the short-haired wizard in a joking manner: "Oscar, it seems that you were chosen by this level 2 kid.

He thinks you are the weakest in this area, and he intends to snatch your ticket!"

"Shut up!"

The white-haired wizard looked ugly, and his eyes darkened instantly when he saw Ronan, "Are you sure you want to snatch my ticket?"

Before the white-haired wizard finished speaking, he saw the man in a strange silver armor in front of him raised his hand directly at him, and countless silver-white metal tentacles suddenly jumped out of his arms and body.

There was no time to react, and the countless metal tentacles wrapped around him.

"Clumsy tricks"

The white-haired wizard snorted coldly, his lips moved rapidly, and the spell syllables were spit out with powerful mental power, and a large amount of energy particles gathered in the air.

"Stagnation."

However, all this stopped after the man in silver-white armor said two words lightly.

The entangled metal tentacles melted into a huge silver plate, and a mysterious breath gushed out.

The white-haired wizard's lips, facial muscles, body movements, and even the beating heart were all still as he chanted the spell. The whole person was like being poured by ten thousand tons of cement and solidified in a plane in an instant.

A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, followed by a strong brilliance, and the aura of the domain of law bloomed from his body, as if he wanted to break through all the confinement.

"【Broken Silver】, collapse!"

The silver-white armored figure opened his five fingers and made a virtual grip, and uttered a sound softly.

In an instant, the huge silver plate that imprisoned the white-haired wizard automatically shattered, and the silver plate broke and emerged with an indescribable force of shattering and splitting. The latter's domain of law was torn into pieces before it was completely formed.

"Ahhhh!!"

The white-haired wizard let out a shocked and angry roar, and the metal silver plate fragments that flew around after the shattering whistled and flew back, and a large amount of black and silver-white intertwined light and shadow passed through the void and quickly returned to one point.

"Swoosh--"

The roar stopped abruptly.

A robe was shredded, and a bloody figure fell down unwillingly.

The man in silver-white armor took a step forward, and suddenly appeared at the position where the white-haired wizard had stood, as if teleporting, and his right hand happened to gently hold a winged fairy in his hand.

At this moment, the surrounding area fell into a strange silence.

The expressions on the faces of the third-level wizards who had been watching coldly looked very strange.

Not far away, a third-level wizard who had made a playful laugh before also kept his mouth shut at this time.

Every wizard who witnessed this battle looked at Ronan wrapped in titanium with a shocked and incredible look.

Too fast!

This battle ended too quickly.

In a total of less than three breaths of time, almost a face-to-face encounter, the third-level wizard named Oscar was severely injured and took away his ticket.

If the other party had not shown mercy, Oscar might have died.

And the one who "killed" him in an instant was just a second-level wizard? !

You know, those who have the confidence to come to participate in the competition for this seat are not ordinary wizards, but the elite of a wizard force, and the best of their peers and levels.

How could he be easily trampled on by others as if he were a "weak chicken"? !

"Damn, I seem to feel the mystery of space magic"

"Another monster"

The third-level wizards who were watching made low discussions and dared not stay any longer. They glanced at Ronan with fearful eyes, as if they wanted to remember his appearance, and then hurried away.

"It seems to be feasible"

Ronan did not pay attention to the behavior of the people around him who avoided him like a plague. His attention was all on the goblin in his hand.

After a brief struggle and uneasiness, the goblin that he had forcibly taken from someone else seemed to have chosen to accept reality and began to become obedient and docile.

"Firegaron! You wait for me!!"

A roar containing resentment, anger and a hint of fear came from a distance.

Ronan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a second-level wizard with long hair and a heroic appearance standing in the air, holding a screaming goblin tightly in his hand, looking coldly at the third-level wizard who fled in embarrassment after saying a harsh word.

It seemed that the other party did the same thing as himself.

As if sensing Ronan's gaze, the young wizard named Fergaron turned his head and looked at him, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

After half a breath, the young man retracted his gaze and left quickly.

"We should go too..."

Ronan stretched out a finger and touched the beautiful girl in his hand, who looked like a hundred times smaller, and the fairy who looked a bit like the dust fairy Arrietty that he kept in the silver magic ring, and said softly.

He took a breath, and his crystal-blue eyes burst out with unprecedented light, and he kept approaching the direction of the Fairy Ancient City.

All the third-level wizards who were "invited" were guided by their respective "tickets" and threw themselves into the embrace of the Fairy Ancient City like moths attracted to light.

Ronan was still a little worried, but when he saw with his own eyes that Fierre Garlon, who had snatched other people's tickets like him, entered the Fairy Ancient City smoothly, this last bit of worry completely disappeared.

When approaching the entrance of the Fairy Ancient City, Ronan saw the Ash Witch Mollyl waving the Red Lotus Cane in her hand.

I don't know what's wrong with this guy. He has a "ticket" in his hand, but he doesn't enter the city. Instead, he attacks the hazy light curtain outside the ancient fairy city crazily, with a gnashing expression on his face.

"There's something wrong"

Ronan shook his head and didn't bother to care about her. Under the guidance of the fairy man in his hand, he easily passed through the outer barrier and stepped into the legendary ancient city.

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