Wizard Bloodline

No one expected that Angele, who was the least visible and the most mediocre among the eight players on the field and who was able to participate in the quarterfinals because of luck, had such terrifying hidden strength.

With a body of the third-level mid-stage, he instantly killed Vinuls of the first echelon. Vinuls could not even escape his soul and was directly swallowed.

On the platform that seemed to be covered by the dense shadows of the night, Ronan felt the blood crystal inserted in his heart beat slightly.

Some fragmented memories engraved in Hekalto's blood were constantly transmitted, telling the name of the ancient fallen crow, which was a nasty creature that fed on fear and chaos and was known for conspiracy and cunning.

Ronan took a light breath, and the scenes of his encounter with Angele kept flashing in his mind, pulling out many inexplicable emotions.

In the end, part of these emotions were frozen and sank to the bottom of the heart lake, and the other part turned into hot magma and blazing flames, igniting every bit of fighting spirit in Ronan's body bit by bit.

"I have indeed been looking forward to it for a long time."

Ronan looked up, and his clear blue eyes suddenly turned into a charming blue-gold color.

The white hair hanging behind him like a waterfall was raised high, and under the silver-black robe, a rolling cold current surged out, with him as the center, and quickly condensed large patches of frost around.

In a trance, the phantom of the ancient frost hydra behind Ronan seemed to raise its head from the dark shadow, and its cold snake eyes locked on the shadow of the fallen crow looming in the sky, and it uttered a majestic roar belonging to the ancient Warcraft Overlord.

Faced with all this, Angele's mouth corners rose, he raised his hand, and made a courtesy like the most calm and elegant noble, and uttered a poet's chanting voice.

"Sweeping across the frosty night.

Dedicated to, my dear-Ronan Damien."

The next moment, the black wings behind Angele flapped gently, and the whole person silently melted into the black deeper than the night.

【Eye of Truth】!

The moment Angele disappeared, white light emerged from Ronan's eyes, weaving an eye pattern between his eyebrows.

His mental power had completely lost the lock on Angele, and even under the detection of 【Eye of Truth】, he could not catch any trace.

"Is it the concealment ability brought by the blood of the ancient fallen crow?"

Ronan frowned slightly, and then simply ignored where Angele was, and began to summon the anchor spells needed to build the icy domain one by one.

With the appearance of one ice spell after another, the stacking of extraordinary domains, the heavy frost around Ronan's body spread rapidly along the platform to the surroundings, quickly reached the edge, and then climbed up along the void.

At this time, the dense "night" fell down and touched the frost, but there was no collision, but it passed silently, swallowing every ray of light in Ronan's sight bit by bit.

"I still remember."

Angele's voice suddenly came from behind.

The voice was so close to Ronan that it was as if Angele was speaking to him intimately in his ear.

"Titanium!"

Ronan had no expression on his face. Titanium was attached to his entire right arm, forming the shape of a sword blade. The emerald flame of breaking the law rose on the silver sword body, and he directly slashed the sword with his backhand towards the place where the voice came from.

Titanium cut through the void, making a sharp low whistle. A large area of ​​shadows was shattered by the silver and green interweaving edges, and Angele's voice stopped abruptly.

But the next second.

But it came from in front of Ronan.

". At that time you were like a child, in the corpse garden."

The dark wings stretched behind him, as if Angele had completely merged with the shadows, standing less than ten meters away from Ronan with a smile on his face. His appearance reminded Ronan of the fallen angels who abandoned light and supported evil in those Western mythological films and TV works in his previous life.

Angele stood in front of Ronan, but under Ronan's mental power exploration, the place where Angele was was empty, and there was nothing there.

On the contrary, in a certain direction on the left, Ronan's super strong perception allowed him to capture some strange fluctuations.

Ronan's eyes flashed slightly, and under the control of consciousness, several ice spells that reached the second stage of the domain resonance shot rapidly towards the location where the fluctuations came from.

The terrifying frost cold current broke through the heavy shadows, as if hitting something, and made a dull sound.

Ronan's eyes moved, and he was about to chase and attack, but a "panicked" voice suddenly sounded on the right side of his ear: "Oh no... You actually found me!"

There was no sign at all, and Ronan's hair behind him almost exploded.

"Stagnation!"

A trace of space stagnation power instantly emanated from him, and the medium used was titanium after [Space Silverization].

A piece of void around him turned into a smooth and flat "mirror" under the power of space stagnation, and Ronan disappeared quickly again, using the ability of short-distance space transmission to quickly teleport to another location.

The moment his figure landed, a little bright deep blue bloomed between Ronan's palms.

At this moment, all the spell anchors that had been "buried" before were activated, and the snow country descended!

Exquisite snowflakes fell from the dark "night curtain", and layers of ice spikes and ice flames bloomed around Ronan like flowers.

A chuckle sounded, like a crow flapping its wings and quickly crossing the cold night sky.

Ronan gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "[Winter Mirror]!"

The snow country that had just been constructed was frozen in an instant, countless ice flowers solidified in the "blooming" state, and the terrifying space stagnation force filled the entire platform void, and the beautiful "Winter Mirror" took shape.

However, this terrifying power that freezes everything seems to have no effect on the "night" spread high above the platform.

Large patches of shadows are still falling like smoke, and Ronan's "Winter Mirror" is about to be hidden by the "black veil".

"Is even the power of space stagnation ineffective?

It is said that the ancient fallen crow shuttles through the shadows, walking between reality and illusion. It seems that Angele has inherited this part of the ability, which is also his reliance..."

Ronan has no expression on his face and taps the void in front of him.

The smooth and smooth "Winter Mirror" was broken, and the beautiful snow country picture turned into countless irregular fragments, and terrifying space turbulence surged out.

On the platform, the dense shadows were "cut" into pieces, like a large piece of black cloth cut into pieces by a knife, but the number did not decrease, but rolled out more.

Ronan walked in the broken turbulence, his figure rose inch by inch, pure white lightning burst out on the surface of his skin, and his knotted muscles and blue veins bulged. He had already entered the state of "completely giantized".

"Tear——"

A sound like tearing silk sounded on his side, and Ronan raised his hand and punched, and the black light of the rune of [Ancient Power] danced between his palms.

"Boom!"

Where the fist fell, the space collapsed, the light was distorted, and the black magic sickle hidden in the shadows that slashed towards him was directly smashed by his punch.

But an extremely cold breath quickly attacked from behind, Ronan twisted his body and swung his arm horizontally, and his right arm wrapped in titanium collided fiercely with a black bird claw that was as big as an adult and had six toes, making a violent sound of metal collision.

The sharp fingertips of the huge bird claw, like red diamonds, scratched Ronan's chest, easily tore through the mental force field and the titanium protection, leaving deep scratches on Ronan's body.

Ronan seemed to not feel the injury or pain at all, and directly grabbed the strange and ferocious huge bird claw, trying to pull out someone hiding in the shadow behind it.

But the bird claw turned into countless black mists and dispersed with a "bang". The next moment, Angele's figure was looming in the darkness not far away, and he made a sound of nostalgia and sighing.

"Who would have thought that the kid who sneaked into someone else's house to kill people has now grown to such a height."

"I am really relieved for you, dear Ronan."

Angele kept talking and sighing, and the meaning conveyed in his words was completely like a close friend of Ronan.

However, his attack on Ronan never stopped.

The Crow's Claw appeared and disappeared in the shadows, and each attack was accompanied by slight energy fluctuations that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Angele perfectly inherited the temperament of the ancient Crow, and his level of weaving "conspiracy" can be called a master.

He kept sending all kinds of harassing "false signals" to Ronan, some of which might be real.

Ronan's mental power could not catch his figure, and the only instinctive perception he could rely on was also disturbed by these "information" that was difficult to distinguish between true and false - he didn't know which energy fluctuations he caught were real, and which were deliberately released by Angele.

He was "played in the palm of his hand" by Angele.

"Huh——"

Ronan stood in the void at the center of the platform, trying to adjust his breathing.

A wound was slowly healing on the majestic and sturdy body of the ancient demon.

The injury was not serious, but the vitality ball in the body was consumed a lot, and what was worse was that at this time, such a large platform was completely shrouded in the black night.

Ronan could hardly see any external scenes, and Angele's traces became more and more difficult to catch.

"No, if this goes on, he will kill me sooner or later."

"I can only try to use killer moves like [Snow Country in Palm] or [Endless Whirlpool of Spirt] to see if they can break Angele's shadow domain..."

Ronan has never tried magic tricks with high lethality because he thinks the effect of using them may not be that great.

Angel is different from any opponent he has met before. This guy is too disgusting. He never confronts Ronan head-on. He always hides in the dark.

It's like a very patient crow, using various methods to wear away all the opponent's energy bit by bit until the prey is completely dead, and then it will come down to peck at its flesh and blood and have a good meal.

Ronan does not doubt that [Snow Country in Palm] and [Endless Whirlpool of Spirt] can break Angele's shadow domain, but breaking it does not mean the end of the battle. The latter is very likely to come back again. Perhaps he hopes Ronan will do this so that Ronan can be "consumed" faster and get closer to the crow's delicious meal.

But even with this premonition, Ronan had no better solution, so he could only try.

Ronan took a deep breath and suppressed the negative emotions that gradually arose in his heart.

This was definitely the most frustrating battle he had ever experienced. If he could catch Angele, he would definitely...

Wait!

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through Ronan's mind, and he suddenly thought of something.

"The fluctuations of soul breath and spell energy can be hidden by shadows, but emotional fluctuations may not be."

One percent of Hekalto's blood in his body gave Ronan a keen perception from the ancient overlord, and he thought he could give it a try.

Even if he still couldn't catch Angele's exact position, he could let him reveal certain flaws and create more opportunities.

Thinking of this, Ronan's expression completely calmed down.

"Ka Ka Ka -"

In the falling night, Ronan's body made a series of joint collision sounds.

He left the state of "complete giant transformation" and entered another form.

His body shrank slightly, but his height remained at 1.9 meters, close to 2 meters. His body became taller, and the muscles and veins that were originally twisted to exaggeration all retreated. The white hair gradually turned dark blue from the roots, and some snake-like strange lines on the surface of the skin grew.

Silently, Angele, who was as elegant and calm as if he was playing a game, slowly emerged from the void somewhere.

He even held a glass of red wine in his hand, which did not look like he was in a fighting state at all.

"Let me see."

Angele reached out and gently stroked his chin, looked at Ronan below with a playful look, and smiled: "Our dear little Ronan, what kind of amazing means are you preparing again?"

At this time, Ronan's transformation was completely completed.

He stretched out his limbs, and large patches of black and blue frost turned into condensed smoke, winding around his slender and upright body like a snake.

At this moment, he was almost completely integrated with the phantom of the ancient frost hydra behind him, showing an indescribable seductive, evil, ancient and mysterious temperament.

In three years, during countless confrontations with Hekalto's remaining consciousness, Ronan has been able to perfectly control the 1% of the ancient frost hydra blood in his body!

Now, the power of this blood is fully activated.

Angele looked at Ronan's current appearance with interest, as if he was looking forward to his next performance.

Under Angele's gaze, the young man standing in the countless black and blue frost smoke suddenly raised his head, and on his increasingly handsome face, a pair of vertical blue-gold snake pupils looked particularly strange.

The two looked at each other, Angele narrowed his eyes, raised his glass with a smile, and sipped it lightly.

At this time, the boy suddenly spoke calmly: "Has the ancient fallen crow blood in your body told you?"

"From ancient times to now, your name."

"It has always been on my menu."

"Uh"

Angelly's action of drinking the glass suddenly froze, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

At the same time, a strong brilliance suddenly burst out from the eyes of the boy below.

"I found you, Angele!"

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