Wizard Bloodline

Chapter 203 [Ronan Damien’s - Snow Country in the Palm]! (Second update, please vote for the monthly ticket!)

Andariel’s appearance is not as evil and weird as his magic, but handsome.

His skin is very white, and his pupils and hair are dark green, emitting a faint fluorescence, like seaweed growing at the bottom of the endless and quiet deep sea, and like the will-o’-the-wisp burning in the grave at night.

Andariel stood in the gray dark sky, his pure black robe spread like the night, and the whole person exuded an evil, cold and domineering aura in all directions.

At this time, there were at least dozens of wizards surrounding the four gray-white stone pillars, but everyone’s aura was suppressed by him alone, and there was a sense of déjà vu standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at the top of the mountain.

Everyone stared at Andariel with an ugly face. At this time, more than 20 gray-white stone pillars representing the 32 wizard seats in the ancient fairy city had been lit up.

Some of the occupants of the stone pillars have been rotated once or even several times.

This is one of the rules. Before the first round of competition is completely over, anyone can try to challenge, and only those who are still standing on the stone pillars at the end are considered to be truly seated.

Andariel's behavior now is also within the scope allowed by the rules.

In the history of the south, it is not that there have been cases where the thirty-two wizard seats of Heramus were not completely occupied, but Andariel has never been so deliberate and arrogant, and even wanted to occupy four seats at once and forcibly deprive some latecomers of the qualification to sit.

In the depressing atmosphere, I don't know when, a figure suddenly stepped out.

His body bloomed with a crystal-like and sharp light, and the bright light condensed into a huge half-moon-shaped blade in the air, instantly breaking through the heavy energy field and slashing Andariel who was surrounded by gray clouds and skulls.

After this wizard launched a strong attack, several third-level wizards on the field who were qualified to light up the stone pillars also shot almost at the same time.

In the chaos, someone snorted coldly in the field.

"We are both level three, why are you afraid of him?"

"Andariel, you should pay the price for your arrogance!"

Many people seemed to be persuaded. In an instant, a powerful domain of magic continued to spread and rise in the field. The sound of spells chanting and the fluctuations stimulated by magic tools. Spells with strong energy fluctuations broke through the air rapidly, all heading towards Andariel alone.

Facing the dense spells that surged like a tsunami in an instant, and the energy fluctuations that surged like a tsunami, Andariel's face did not show any emotional changes.

He just twisted his neck slightly, and then an evil and hideous smile appeared on his pale and handsome face.

"Really... looking for death!"

Several huge skulls around Andariel spun rapidly, and then quickly split, and a strong energy beam shot out from the eye sockets of each skull.

The dense beams of light shattered large tracts of the void, and in an instant, almost half of the sky was dyed a pale green color.

"Boom!"

The green beams of light collided with spells one by one, and most of the spells shattered and exploded almost at the slightest touch.

Only a few spells broke through the obstruction of the beams of light and approached the gray cloud range around Andariel.

Andariel's pupils were almost completely occupied by the green light. He opened his mouth and roared, but no sound came out.

The more than ten giant skulls surrounding him grinned and roared synchronously, and emitted thicker and more condensed energy beams from their mouths.

Dozens of beams of light intertwined, and the majestic aura of the law domain surged out, forming a huge and terrifying invisible domain field around Andariel in an instant.

The terrifying aura in the domain field was gently stirred, and all the spells that broke through were shattered and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

At this moment, Andariel seemed to be in a dark and green ocean. The energy of the undead system formed a huge vortex around him, madly devouring and crushing everything around him.

This terrible power frightened all the third-level wizards in the nearby area. At least half of the wizards wanted to retreat and chose to retreat.

Even those standing on the lit stone pillars were attracted by the terrifying strength displayed by Andariel and cast their eyes.

Some people's eyes flickered, and some people's expressions were slightly condensed. Obviously, they were secretly calculating the chances of winning in their hearts.

The battle on the field continued, but this time it was Andariel who took action.

Surrounded by a huge energy field like the ocean, Andariel walked out step by step.

His long hair that hung to his ankles was raised up, dancing behind and around him, and his green eyes flashed with a cold and charming light.

Andariel raised his hand, and countless fluorescent lights appeared in the dark green energy field, and instantly turned into a huge green bone hand.

On the green bone hand, the aura of the law field almost condensed into a substantial chain, and with a slight swing, it directly crushed a piece of void.

And the speed was amazingly fast. In just a blink of an eye, a ball of light wrapped in gray clouds was blown up with a bang, and the third-level wizard hidden in it, the law field and energy shield surrounding him were all shattered. With a muffled groan, the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The other wizard geniuses who were still trying to compete with Andariel saw this scene, looked horrified, and retreated immediately without saying a word, but their retreat speed could not keep up with the speed of the terrifying bone hand waving.

One after another, human figures flew across the sky, their auras dissipated, their figures blurred in the air, leaving only colorful balls of light, flying towards Andariel.

The gray clouds surrounding Andariel seemed to be boiling, expanding continuously, almost covering a small piece of the sky.

The crowd participating in the battle quickly dispersed in all directions, and many people had already begun to rush towards the remaining few gray-white stone pillars.

At this stage of the battle, the competition for each seat is particularly difficult, but no matter how fierce the battle under the other stone pillars is, it is better than being trampled and slapped by Andariel like a fly here.

Andariel's strength is too strong, and ordinary level 3 mid-term wizards are not his opponents at all. They will be shattered under his spell.

Top-level inheritance, top-level strength, plus top-level talent... ultimately create a top-level "monster" like Andariel!

"Orian, don't go!"

In the chaotic scene of birds and beasts scattering, a hurried voice sounded.

But a figure surrounded by five huge and dazzling magic crystals has rushed out, breaking through Andariel's magic field like a crystal blade, and constantly approaching Andariel's position.

The light on the figure is getting brighter and brighter, and the five magic crystals around him are spinning faster and faster, but his speed is slowing down little by little, as if there is an invisible wall in the air blocking his progress.

"Crack--"

A magic crystal shattered and exploded, and the figure broke through the barrier of the "air wall" and rushed forward a distance.

His behavior attracted the attention of Andariel, who stopped chasing the fleeing wizards, turned around, and looked at this unique "retrograde" with interest.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Bang!"

The five magic crystals around the retrograde figure exploded one after another, and his speed was also extremely fast.

However, after the power generated by the self-explosion of the five spell crystals was completely exhausted, there was still a distance of nearly five meters between him and Andariel.

At this time, the figure could no longer move forward.

He was completely trapped in an invisible quagmire, in the domain of Andariel's magic field, and the terrifying pressure came from all directions like a tsunami, almost unable to move.

"I remember you."

Andariel took the initiative to walk towards the figure with a smile on his face.

It was a handsome young man with blond hair, firm eyes, and a silver mask made of metal on his left cheek.

"Orian"

In the distance, Harvey, who was on the edge of the battle group, had an ugly face and his eyes kept flickering.

Beside him, several young wizards who were also members of the Blue Mist Society also had complicated expressions.

They couldn't bear to see Orian in trouble, but they had no courage or ability to step forward to rescue him.

"I let you escape in that battle."

Energy surged around Andariel, and the green light condensed into a bone hand, stretched out, strangled the blond youth's neck, and slowly lifted him up.

"I didn't expect you to have the courage to challenge me again."

"It's not a challenge..."

Orian's tone was difficult because of suffocation, but he was unusually calm and firm.

"It's revenge."

The silver metal mask on his face fell off, revealing half of his face that was pitted and hideous as if corroded by a poison.

"That's even more ridiculous..."

Andariel shook his head and looked at Orian in front of him, his eyes gradually became indifferent and cold.

The bone hand "cracked", and Orian's face turned visibly pale, as if his soul was being sucked in quickly.

And at this moment, a ray of green and silver-white light, wrapped in a terrifying low whistle, tore through the layers of domains, and came like lightning through the air.

Andariel caught the icy murderous intent, his face suddenly became ferocious, and he turned around suddenly. A huge green bone hand rose synchronously with his movement and grabbed the sudden light.

"Bang!"

The green and silver-white light was instantly grabbed by the bone hand.

At the same time, a slender and upright figure covered with silver-white metal appeared beside Andariel as if teleporting.

Passed by him silently.

Andariel turned his head suddenly in doubt, but only saw a pair of cold blue eyes glancing at him coldly.

Several bone hands quickly condensed and grabbed the figure, but grabbed nothing.

Not only that, even the blond young man who was pinched by him before disappeared together.

Andariel's face quickly became gloomy.

"Shua——"

Two figures suddenly appeared at the edge of the battlefield ruled by Andariel's domain.

Ronan, whose whole body was wrapped in titanium, with only his eyes showing, gently let go of Orian's hand.

"Ronan..."

Orian looked stunned, and felt a little unbelievable about Ronan's sudden arrival and the result of him saving him from Andariel.

Ronan handed the metal mask in his hand to Orian, and gently moved his body, colliding with titanium, making a clanging sound.

"This is too much for you, Orian..."

"Next"

"Leave it to me."

Orian was stunned for a moment, looking at the metal mask in his hand, speechless for a moment.

And Ronan had turned his back to him, stepping on the void step by step, and walked back to Andariel.

"Huh——"

Claire landed quickly and appeared next to Harvey and several other members of the Blue Mist Society.

"That person is Ronan Damien, who is also a Silver Ring wizard with Orion?"

Only after Harvey and others got over the surprise of Orion being suddenly rescued, did they realize the identity of the person who saved Orion when they saw Claire appearing almost at the same time.

"right."

Claire nodded.

"You actually protected his promotion?"

Harvey was a little disbelieving and looked at Claire with strange eyes.

"Is it weird?"

Claire shrugged and replied with a natural expression: "If you knew what he did... you wouldn't be surprised."

"What did he do?"

Harvey frowned, unable to help but be curious.

He clearly remembered that when the young wizard of the Silver Ring, who was personally recommended by Orion, joined the Blue Mist Society, Claire was the first person to speak out against it, and she even mentioned it to him many times afterwards.

Now he actually defends the other party and goes with him. The change in attitude is so big that Harveyd thinks it is simply unbelievable.

The next second.

Claire's calm answer shocked Harvid and several members of the Blue Mist Society around him, and their expressions fell into a trance and confusion.

Claire said.

"He killed Skeleton Bell Mamphrey."

"and"

"It was before I was promoted to the third level wizard."

! ! ?

"Here comes another bug."

Andariel glanced at Ronan, his eyes pausing for a moment on the thick gray clouds surrounding him.

But it was just a short stop.

He has defeated more than one genius who is stronger than Ronan and has a more brilliant record.

"You are so weak that I can hardly get interested in beating you to death."

Andalil yawned, looked at Ronan lazily, and said calmly: "But I am very interested in the method you used to rescue that little bug just now.

If you're willing to hand it over, maybe I'll give you a seat if I'm in a good mood..."

"Yeah?"

Ronan answered casually, looking around.

At this time, the colorful light curtain on the periphery of the ancient fairy city has completely shrunk to the vicinity of the central stone pillar.

Thirty-two stone pillars, a total of twenty-six stone pillars were lit up, and some battles were taking place. The battle had obviously entered the final fierce stage.

And the four unlit stone pillars seized by Andariel were like the last pieces of fat, attracting a large number of remaining wizard geniuses.

If Andariel hadn't shown his strong and domineering side just now and expelled many powerful opponents, these people would have probably swarmed him by now.

"Some things are better when you bring them yourself."

"and"

Ronan looked at Andariel in front of him, and gently stroked his chest with his right hand, making a rustling sound like a sharp blade.

"I don't really want to sit alongside you!"

Finished.

Ronan suddenly took a step forward.

Silver light flashed, and he appeared on Andariel's field as if teleporting.

Andalil looked up at him, an exaggerated laugh appearing on his pale and handsome face, as if he had seen something extremely interesting.

He suddenly raised his hand, and two huge skeletal arms protruded from the green energy field. With terrifying power, they tore apart large swaths of the void and slapped Ronan's palms together fiercely.

The scene was like a giant made of bones, reaching out to swat a mosquito.

The strong wind brought by the huge bone hand blew Ronan's hair.

Ronan's eyes did not change, still as calm as an autumn lake.

But a strong golden light ignited from the deep blue, turning into hot rolling magma and boiling!

[The Realm of Empty Brightness—The Boiling Lake]!

Ronan opened his hands, and a pale golden spiritual force field came out.

In an instant, countless mysterious energy surged out of his body.

The pure white ice blade that breaks out of the ground, the deep blue veins that intersect and flash like the northern aurora, the rotating ice ball that exudes a deep sense of despair, the ice crystal spear that freezes everything, and the indestructible ice and snow barrier

Ice spells were summoned one after another around him.

Each one of them derives an extraordinary legal domain!

Some have even entered the second stage of resonance, almost approaching the third stage!

The terrifying meaning of frost expanded rapidly under the sky. At this moment, all the wizards watching the battle were moved.

They couldn't believe that someone could master so many extraordinary-level spells at the same time.

Five kinds? Six kinds? Or seven? !

There are too many to count, because after these spells were summoned, they suddenly doubled.

In the sky, the tall body surrounded by two huge skeletal hands had dozens of powerful ice spells densely suspended around it, and the overflowing extraordinary spell domain energy almost merged into a torrent!

At a certain moment, these spells suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, exquisite octagonal snowflakes fell from the sky, each snowflake burning with blue-white flames.

The terrifying icy air overflowed everywhere, ice spikes were like the sea, frost was like waterfalls, and ice flames were like flowers.

A dark blue and bright kingdom of thorns, ice, flames and snow has arrived!

Only Andariel's disdainful sneer was left in the field, and there was still a hint of arrogance in it.

"Is this how you want to compete with me?"

"That's all?"

"This vase field is so fragile that it will break when touched?!"

In the snowy country surrounded by countless winds and snow, Ronan slowly lowered his head, and two huge pale green skeletal hands slapped and squeezed towards him frantically, causing waves of vibrations and shaking in the already formed icy field.

Ronan didn't take it seriously, and just looked down at Andariel calmly.

"Of course not."

Ronan spoke.

Then stretched out his hand.

"Kakaka-"

The continuous sound of ice cracking resounded throughout the world, and the endless ice-cold air shrank towards a point at this moment.

The icy field that Ronan had just summoned quickly collapsed towards the palm of his right hand in an instant.

In the blink of an eye.

Everything is cold.

All brilliant.

All the energy of the legal domain

All gathered at Ronan's right hand.

It turned into a huge, extremely dazzling dark blue light group.

A terrifying aura filled the world, and the streams of light surrounding the dark blue light ball seemed to freeze and tear the souls of the corresponding people with every direct gaze!

"You're lucky."

"Be the first to appreciate this new method of mine!"

Ronan's eyes were dancing with coquettish golden-blue fire, and his hair was dancing in the wind. He took a gentle breath and slowly pressed the ball of light in his hand toward Andariel below.

"Secret method——"

"[Ronan Damien's - Snow Country in the Palm]!"

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