Wizard Bloodline

In the broken winter mirror and snow country, the terrifying force of space collapse surged like a tidal wave from every falling edge. Traces as black as ink cut the huge platform space into pieces.

Ronan is probably the only intact thing in this "fragment".

He watched Jupiter's body break into countless pieces, then quickly come together, and then break again.

With the entire space almost completely occupied by a pitch-black background, Ronan suddenly stretched out his hand and seemed to catch something in the broken and flickering silver light.

When all the scenery faded, there was no ice, snow or thunder left on the platform. It was as calm as if nothing had happened. Only Ronan was left standing quietly in the center of the platform, with one hand raised and a pair of fingers tightly clasped between his fingers. A slender figure who looked rather thin to him.

"you"

Jupiter's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

He looked at Ronan in disbelief, and then his eyes slowly moved down - an arm with knotted muscles and pure white lightning intertwined, like the claws of a giant monster, was deeply embedded in his body.

Inside his body, a constantly rotating triangular prism emitting a faint silver light was being held firmly by the five fingers of that hand.

There was a huge tearing and pulling feeling coming from the depths of his soul, giving Jupiter a feeling of dizziness.

Jupiter suppressed all kinds of discomfort, moved his lips slightly, and tried to recite the spell again.

At this time, a plain voice brought everything he was doing to an abrupt end.

"It's over Jupiter."

After a brief silence, a huge buzzing sound suddenly erupted from the group of wizards watching the battle around the competition platform surrounded by thirty-two stone pillars.

Like a wave, it spreads out in waves.

This can be regarded as the first climactic battle since the beginning of the ranking battle. The battle reversed many times within two poles, and the final result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Including those top wizard geniuses who occupy a stone pillar.

Countless eyes focused on the figure of a demon with white hair dancing in the field, like a demon walking out of the pages of legend. Everyone was talking about the same name - "Ronan!" "Ronan Damien"!

This name, for the first time, has officially entered the attention of countless wizards throughout the south.

The residence of the Royal Court of Life.

Silver-haired wizard and young wizard Donnie... Several wizards from the Royal Court of Life who had interacted with Ronan several times looked at the direction of the central battle group with blank expressions.

"It seems that he really got a lot of good things from Her Highness Serena."

The silver-haired wizard broke the silence and spoke calmly, but there was a slight unnaturalness in his eyes.

Donnie snorted softly, with a sneer on his face, and was about to say something to cover up his unnecessary absence.

At this time, an invisible force suddenly surged into the void above his head. The face of the young wizard Downey changed suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to escape elsewhere. However, under this force, he finally ended up with several other beings with a "desperate" look on his face. The wizards of the royal court were pulled to the sky together.

"Damn damn..."

After Downey and others "lifted off", a burst of curses came from the top.

It was obviously a girl's voice that was as pleasant as a silver bell, but fell in the ears of all the living royal court wizards below, but it seemed as terrifying as a nightmare, making people shudder.

Everyone subconsciously touched their own cheeks, and then cast sympathetic glances at Downey and other unfortunate "unlucky guys".

No one knows why this "Miss Witch" became in a bad mood and needed to vent her anger. But fortunately, they were not the ones being vented on, and there was almost no room for graffiti on their faces.

"When Her Royal Highness Serena returns with the inheritance, all problems will be solved."

The silver-haired witch whispered to comfort Grace beside her.

Grace didn't seem to hear her words. She just looked quietly in the direction of the battle group in the distance, staring intently at a certain "infinitely beautiful" figure.

The silver-haired wizard's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly shook his head and said no more.

"Dademion. Win?"

In the bustling crowd, a group of wizards with silver rings stood still, each of them looking dazed.

He opened his mouth to say something, but something seemed to be blocked at the bottom of his throat, and he couldn't spit out a single word.

At this time, the noise around them seemed far away from them. It was like a big bell was ringing repeatedly in each of their minds, making their brains buzzing and making it almost impossible to think.

It is difficult for others to understand how huge the shock and impact they, the silver ring wizards, are feeling at this moment.

As a young generation living under the "rule" of Jupiter, the Thundering Council.

No one knows the power of Jupiter better than they do.

Within the Six Greats, Jupiter is like a sun hanging above the heads of all young wizards, scorching, dazzling, untouchable, and can only be looked up at.

There are too many legends about Jupiter, too many to list, so many that they often make people feel numb.

They have all become accustomed to Jupiter's "rule". Even Orion, the former number one genius of the Silver Ring, regards Jupiter as "the one who will spend his whole life striving to catch up."

But what do they see now?

Ronan actually defeated Jupiter in a head-on confrontation!

At this moment, it seemed as if something was quietly breaking in their hearts, and among those broken old remnants, something new was rapidly being born.

This feeling was hard for wizards other than the Big Six to empathize with, and even they themselves had a strong sense of unreality.

"Ronan Damien."

A moment later, all the young wizards of the Silver Ring heard Clemens's low murmur.

"Everyone... the future of the Silver Ring may be written by this name"

No one spoke, and everyone's face was left with a thick complexity.

Ronan let go of his hand, and Jupiter "fell" backwards with a pale face.

Ronan finally gave up the idea of ​​forcibly picking out the Dawn-level magic tool that he had "grabbed".

Jupiter's soul was mostly fused with the magic tool. If he did so, Jupiter would most likely die on the spot.

Although falling is a relatively common thing in the Wizards War, Ronan still doesn't want to do it, but he explored the core of the Dawn Tool and memorized the runes in it.

Looking up, Ronan saw Jupiter looking at him with an extremely complicated look.

The human-shaped phantom with electric light and silver light behind him quickly shattered, and a huge mysterious light ball surged out of it and then sank into his body.

In an instant, Ronan felt his soul power growing rapidly, and the fourth spiritual power crystal in his mind almost grew to the extreme in a breath.

In the consciousness space, the golden glow of stars gathered, and the fifth spiritual power crystal was condensing rapidly.

Too fast.

This speed of spiritual power growth.

"For the real strong, the Wizards War is the best breeding ground for their growth."

Ronan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

At this moment, the gray smoke around him and behind him was also expanding rapidly, directly increasing by more than one third, and the huge gray cloud directly occupied half of the platform in the sky.

Countless gray clouds rolled and wisps of smoke fell, the source of which was Ronan's body.

At least two-thirds of the mysterious substance that Ronan had obtained along the way that could enhance his soul power were "stored" in this gray cloud.

The soul gray smoke materialized by Heramus' unique means was not only a reflection of the strength of the participants in the seat competition, but also their "bet" in this talent game.

Only the "big winner" who made it to the end was qualified to leave with the most generous rewards and glory.

"Luo"

Jupiter stood in the void in a "woeful" manner, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something to himself.

In the end, he just turned into a cluster of exploding lightning with a wooden expression and disappeared.

Ronan sensed that the breath belonging to Jupiter was gradually disappearing, and it was estimated that he went to find a place to quietly "heal himself".

For a top talent like him who has walked all the way with flowers and praises and countless halos, the "trauma" suffered by the failure of this battle is probably unparalleled, but this has nothing to do with Ronan.

Ronan walked out of the platform calmly.

He exited the state of "complete giant transformation", and the burly and majestic ancient giant body gradually returned to its normal form. With titanium condensed clothes, it attached to his body inch by inch. Only his long white hair could not be changed back. It was slightly lifted by the wind, like a pure white cloak.

Outside the field, the stone pillar belonging to him began to rise, raising a level, reaching the same height as the previous winner.

At this moment, countless eyes fell on Ronan.

At the beginning of the qualifying battle, the feeling of soul heat appeared again.

Ronan squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The white light quickly woven into the pattern of eyes on his forehead.

But even the [Eye of Truth] could not capture what this power that could make the soul restless was.

The only thing Ronan could be sure of was that this power came from the ancient rune array deep underground. He could only sigh at the great means of the legendary wizard Heramus. Only a powerful wizard like Heramus, who had studied the soul to an unimaginable height, could construct such a magical field.

Unfortunately.

Besides feeling a little heat in his soul, he had no other feelings.

It was still a long way from the manifestation of the soul characteristics of Selina and others. Obviously, the number of soul gray smoke materialized around him was almost the largest on the field.

"The soul qualification is too far away."

Returning to the old question, Ronan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he focused on the mysterious rune he had just received from Jupiter.

This rune seemed to have something in common with [Multiple Mirror Lights], but it was more complex and mysterious, and the rune effect presented in the end was also completely different.

According to Jupiter's ability to "mirrorize" his body, this rune was temporarily named by him as [Mirror Flower and Water Moon].

The mirror system originated from space. Although it is a mirror rune, it is also a type of space rune.

Ronan is very interested in this rune.

Is this "body mirroring" ability weak?

On the contrary, this method is extremely powerful and can almost be immune to most elemental spell attacks.

But as he said to Jupiter - "It's a pity to meet him."

The "space stagnation power" that Ronan mastered happened to have a certain restraining effect on this "mirrorization" effect. If it were another third-level wizard, I'm afraid he would not be able to break Jupiter's spell at all.

If Ronan can master this ability, he can "ignore" a large part of the spell attacks in battle, and his combat power, defense and survivability can be greatly improved.

"Maybe we still have to rely on the old method."

Without the corresponding space and mirror spell inheritance, it can only be achieved through the means of soul seals.

This is not the first time Ronan has done this. He plans to modify the [Space Silverization] seal again. This is undoubtedly a big project and it will definitely not be achieved in a short time. He can only try it after the battle is over.

"Huh?!"

While thinking, Ronan suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction quickly.

His eyes wandered between the two stone pillars.

On one stone pillar, a handsome young man wearing pure white knight armor and masculine temperament was concentrating on combing the mane of the double-winged unicorn beside him.

When Ronan looked at the other party, the young man cast a faint gaze at him. In the brilliant light like the morning sun, the magnificent and sacred white palace behind him rose and fell.

"Not him"

Ronan turned his eyes away expressionlessly and turned to another stone pillar-

It was an elegant young man sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar holding a wizard book with a pure black cover, with a strong mysterious and ominous atmosphere all over his body.

Behind him, a strange shadow with countless tentacles growing was spreading

"Chaos Secret Society, Li Weiqi..."

Ronan exhaled lightly and slowly read out the other party's name.

Ronan glanced at the other party, and then quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head again. He seemed to be calm, but there was a light flickering in his eyes that no one saw below, and various thoughts kept growing in his mind.

After the battle with Jupiter, the combat power shown by Ronan has thoroughly established his current position as the "first dark horse" on the field.

Many people are paying attention to him, and various eyes are falling on him with fear, surprise, or awe.

But besides Andariel, who had his arm cut off and was full of hatred for him, there was another person who showed such sharp and cold murderous intentions towards him.

"Chaos Secret Society. Livich."

Ronan silently recited this name in his heart. He didn't know much about the three major wizard forces in the south. The "Chaos Secret Society" was the most mysterious of the three forces and belonged to the black wizard force.

"If it is a black robe wizard, it is normal to have unexplained murderous intentions, right?"

Ronan narrowed his eyes, looked at the back of his smooth right hand, and slowly put away some speculations and thoughts.

"Maybe"

The first round of qualifying ended at sunset on the third day.

Half of the people were eliminated and only sixteen of the thirty-two lit stone pillars remained, and the second round of qualifying officially began.

Before the battle started, almost all the geniuses who were included in the first echelon, except Jupiter, entered the second round.

Ronan replaced Jupiter. Harvid, who was also a member of the Blue Mist Society, unfortunately met a strong opponent in the first round of the ranking battle and left the field with a slight gap.

The rules of the first round of the competition were no different. The mysterious mechanism left by Heramus still randomly selected and one-on-one duels were on stage.

The quality of this round of competition was undoubtedly much higher.

Those who could win the first round of the battle were almost all the top existences among the third-level middle-stage wizards, and most of them had the strength to challenge the general third-level late-stage wizards.

Then again, how could there be "general" or "ordinary" existence among wizards who could enter the third-level late stage?

Moreover, these geniuses who were extremely talented and talented, under Heramus' special mechanism, also had a significant increase in soul power after winning a round.

Ronan was not the only one who grew rapidly in the battle.

Ronan also took this opportunity to observe the spell systems of the top figures on the field.

His focus was on Selena.

This princess from the Central Wizard Empire, everything about her is mysterious to the wizards in the South.

Being able to establish an empire in the Central Region, the power of the Life Court spell inheritance is beyond doubt.

In the first round of the duel, Selena didn't even make a move, just relying on the display of talent to make the opponent surrender and complete the manifestation of soul characteristics.

The second round of the battle was not so outrageous, but Selena only released a spell.

Under the three-stage resonant domain, the vast white light of energy instantly submerged her opponent. Before everyone had completely escaped from the shock of the moment, Selena had returned to her seat. The soul phantom with a crown on her head, a bow and a long staff in her hand became more and more dazzling. She was so calm that she seemed to have never left her position.

"Isn't even the three-stage domain resonance enough as a trump card?"

Ronan looked at Selena on the high platform, and his mind couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Jupiter comprehended the resonance of three domains, and so did Selina. After all, there was a gap between him and these people in terms of practice time and age, and perhaps it was also related to the fact that he practiced too many and too diverse spells.

The spells cast by Selina were just like the name of "Life Court", which carried a very strong breath of life.

These breaths of life almost all came from Selina herself.

The vitality ball in Ronan's body was always in a semi-compressed state, extremely restrained, and he mobilized this power through his body, so it was difficult for ordinary wizards to detect the extraordinary strong life energy contained in Ronan.

But Ronan was extremely sensitive to the concentration of other people's life energy.

He could sense that if the life energy contained in the body of a normal third-level wizard was "1", then the life energy of the few Life King Court wizards he had seen before was between "5" and "10".

Ronan, who practiced [Austerity Body Forging], had a life energy of more than "50".

But Selena gave Ronan the feeling of being close to "100"!

This was before she fully exploded.

Ronan felt incredible.

Because he practiced [Austerity Body Forging], he knew how difficult it was to create such a magnificent life energy through practice.

He suspected that Selena might have mastered a body forging inheritance that was many times more powerful than [Austerity Body Forging].

Or, because she had some special blood power that could provide huge vitality.

Or, because of some external things

Whatever the reason, Ronan was full of curiosity about the secret of how Selena mastered such a huge life energy.