Wizard Bloodline

"【Fearless Law】!"

The white palace shadow vibrated, and the unicorn flapped its wings and neighed.

A rich white light surged out from Adam's body and the gorgeous knight armor on his body, condensing into a semi-virtual round shield.

Finally, it collided firmly with Ronan's fist.

"Boom!"

It was as if a meteorite burning with white flames fell with a bang, directly smashing most of the fighting platform into pieces, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose.

Ronan stood expressionlessly at the position where Adam had stood before, tapping his brows with his fingers to suppress the fluctuations of consciousness in his mind.

The spell inheritance of "Psychic Dawn" is powerful in this regard.

Any spell has a certain mental impact and deterrent effect, even if Ronan is as strong-willed as he is, he will inevitably be affected to a certain extent.

During this short pause, a figure has pushed away the rubble and rushed out of the smoke and dust below.

Adam looked a bit embarrassed at this moment. His handsome face, as smooth as marble, was stained with a few dust spots, and his meticulously combed blond hair looked messy.

The winged unicorn under him was swaying. He looked at Ronan in disbelief, with one hand on a certain part of his breastplate - there was an extremely obvious sunken crack.

"You"

Adam took a deep breath, looked at Ronan with a serious look, and was about to speak.

"Kacha--"

Before he finished speaking, Ronan's figure had disappeared from his sight, and the sound of lightning flashing rang again.

Adam's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and he put one hand on his heart almost instantly.

Transparent ripples like water waves spread from his heart.

At this moment, the flow of time seemed to be slowed down by dozens of times. In Adam's vision, he saw an extremely blurred black shadow breaking through the layers of ripples, rushing straight towards him from top to bottom.

His eyes suddenly became firm and resolute, as if nothing in the world could shake his heart.

The dense runes on the lance in his hand all lit up, a cluster of flames ignited at the tip of the lance, and beams of light fell from the void above his head, covering his figure

The terrible power quickly accumulated to the peak, Adam raised the lance with both hands, the majestic law domain aura condensed, and it seemed that a majestic temple stood on the lance.

The double-winged unicorn under him raised its front hooves silently, and one man and one horse, with the posture of a knight charging, turned into a white comet, and collided fiercely with a black shadow that was approaching quickly!

"Boom!"

"Boom boom!"

On the platform space, huge sounds like meteorite collisions continued to be heard.

The two domineering forces continued to fight, the phantom of the white palace and the huge shadow that condensed and did not disperse collided with each other, and the onlookers could hardly capture the figures of the two fighting parties. They could only determine the location of the battle by the folds and ripples that repeatedly stirred in the void.

A scream like a crying baby sounded in the field, and the magic clone of the [Unclean Mother] with many legs, eyes and countless tentacles began to wriggle. A strange thing appeared in Li Weiqi's hand. It looked like a living octopus with eyeballs, or a bunch of purple grapes just fished out of something, with sticky liquid dripping down from them.

Li Weiqi's eyes were cold, and he chanted strange and inexplicable spells in his mouth.

The "purple grapes" in his hand broke one by one in the sound of the spell, splashing disgusting unknown juice.

All of these juices were swallowed by the Unclean Mother, and then palm-sized purple triangles were spit out from the mouthparts in its abdomen, like some mysterious symbols, and like some evil curse power. As soon as it appeared, it actively chased one of the figures in the confrontation state like a school of fish.

Among the few people, only Selina did not participate in the battle, but just watched quietly, as if the scene in front of her had nothing to do with her.

The fierce fight continued, and the fast pace almost left the wizards watching no time to think and discuss.

Until a certain moment.

There was a huge explosion, and Li Weiqi's chanting suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, everyone on and off the field saw that in the void, the white palace shadow suddenly "collapsed", and a figure flew out like a cannonball, hitting the energy shield at the edge of the platform space, and then was blocked by the light shield and slowly fell down.

It was Adam who was kneeling on one knee with a gun in one hand and covering his chest with the other!

At this time, Adam's armor was full of cracks, his head was buried deep between his shoulders, his golden hair was messy, and he kept coughing up large streams of blood from his mouth.

Everyone was choked when they saw this scene.

However, before they could show more expression on their faces, Li Weiqi's angry and shocked shouts were heard from the other side of the platform space.

Looking up, Li Weiqi was being forced to retreat madly by a figure.

The dense purple triangles in the void were like locusts. Under Li Weiqi's control, they pounced on the figure, but they could not stop the latter's forward steps.

The void was squeezed into layers of folds in front of this figure. He was like a human-shaped sharp blade, constantly breaking through the heavy force field in front of Li Weiqi.

Li Weiqi held the black ancient book in his hand, and the sound of the spell was so rapid that no syllable could be distinguished at all.

In front of him was the magic clone of the [Unclean Mother], whose ewe-like body had countless large and small eyeballs spinning wildly, and countless tentacles dancing wildly in the void, with an ominous aura growing stronger and stronger

Suddenly

"Bang!"

The figure covered by countless purple triangle symbols suddenly disappeared, and then everything belonging to the [Unclean Mother] shattered like an illusion, and a cloud of thick black smoke rose.

The next second, the pale-faced Li Weiqi appeared in another place.

In less than half a breath, Li Weiqi's aura quickly withered, his back arched, and he was so "weak" that he couldn't even bear the weight of the heavy black book in his arms.

He raised his head and looked in a certain direction, and in his cold and resentful eyes, there was an unconcealable shock and horror flashing.

"Crack, crack, crack--"

A tooth-grinding sound of breaking sounded in the field.

At the center of the platform, Ronan stretched out his body, and the black light of the rune belonging to the intermediate [Ancient Power] surged. The purple triangle symbols attached to the surface of his body kept falling, and more were "forced" out of his body.

When the last ray of purple peeled off, "Boom!"

An ancient and wild, domineering aura emanated from Ronan's body, rising like a wolf smoke.

Two huge mysterious light balls emerged from the fallen Adam and Li Weiqi, respectively, and sank into Ronan's body.

In an instant, the soul phantom behind Ronan expanded again, and the huge shadow continued to expand, rising rapidly like the night, covering most of the platform in the blink of an eye.

In the shadow, the dormant ancient multi-headed snake phantom seemed to wake up, and eight unrecognizable hideous heads were slightly raised, and the place where the eyes fell was the noble and holy crown goddess, and Selina with an indifferent face below.

"Next"

Ronan felt the surge of soul power again, like a tide rapidly washing away the traces of the curse power released by Li Weiqi before.

His long hair, interwoven with dark blue and white, was slightly raised. Looking at Selina in the distance, he whispered: "It's your turn."

At this moment, countless people watching outside the field fell into a moment of silence.

It is hard to imagine that the originally one-sided battle situation would change so dramatically in a short period of time.

Every time they thought Ronan was going to fail, he would soon have a new trump card to turn over, and his trump cards seemed to be endless.

When the "Blood Battle of Heramus" just started, everyone predicted that Ronan would fall again and again, but their cognition was overturned again and again, until now

He is really only "one step away" from the end of the bloody battle.

"Two of the last three poles have gone, leaving only Selina.

Even if Selina is stronger than Adam and Livich, the three of them are at the ceiling of the fog, and no matter how strong they are, they are estimated to be limited."

Some people couldn't help but murmur, "Ronan may... really go to the end."

"The chief wizard in the middle stage of level three, the true inheritance of Heramus, and the unprecedented bloody battle achiever."

Thinking of these many titles imposed on one person, many people couldn't help but tremble slightly.

No one would have expected all this to happen. The name Ronan Damien rose like a comet, shining brightly, and is about to truly transform into the sun!

The key is that he has not really reached the peak of the third-level wizard, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. After the end of this battle, God knows how high he can grow in the future.

The southern wizard world may usher in a "legend", and they are all witnesses of the beginning of this "legend"!

"Are these people dreaming?"

At the Life Court, the young wizard Donnie could not help but sneer in disdain as he listened to the southern wizards' discussions and expectations about Ronan.

"They actually compared their southern chickens and dogs with Her Highness Serena.

In this battle, all the wizards they think are 'geniuses', all added together, can they compare to one finger of Her Highness Serena?"

"It's not that exaggerated. There are indeed some young strong men in the southern Donnie.

However, the backward and ignorant southern wizards should really reshape their understanding of genius and fog."

The silver-haired female wizard on the side cast her eyes on the noble and cold figure on the central platform in the distance, and said in a low voice, "They don't know what Her Highness Serena's purpose is to give up the qualification to compete in the central region and come to the south to participate in this game in person.

Her Highness has the ambition of a natural king. Those who suppress, exclude, and try every means to defeat her will regret it sooner or later."

The wizards of the Royal Court of Life around the silver-haired female wizard heard these words with solemn faces and almost fanatical looks in their eyes.

As Selina's followers, they are the ones who know Selina's talent and strength best.

So far, Selina's strength in the southern wizard world is just the tip of the iceberg.

Soon, they will know what kind of insurmountable wall the wizard named Ronan Damien on the stage will face.

Above them, Molly, sitting on the red lotus cane, frowned and muttered: ".. With the character of this damn woman Selina, after defeating that guy, she should offer to recruit her.

Damn, are the two people I hate the most going to get together?"

Moliel didn't seem to doubt the outcome of the upcoming battle.

Just as Selina's followers said - the southern wizards had no idea how big the gap was between a central wizard who was top-notch in terms of bloodline, identity, heritage, and everything else, and their southern wizards.

So far, Selina hadn't even shown her usual "normal fighting form".

"You really surprised me."

Selina stood at about the same height as Ronan, and her expression and posture didn't seem to be much different from when the two first met.

Ronan had defeated one opponent after another along the way, and the various powerful and incredible methods he showed didn't seem to cause any fluctuations in Selina.

"I admit that I misjudged you a little."

Selina looked at Ronan calmly, with a little light in her eyes, and said softly: "Maybe we can talk about the conditions again... You have won some of my respect."

Feeling Selina's eyes that were almost "approving and appreciative", Ronan smiled and shook his head.

"But you haven't won my respect yet."

He stretched out his body, his long hair interwoven with dark blue and white fluttered in the wind behind him, and his huge momentum spread out, pressing towards Selina inch by inch.

The bright light band belonging to the "Heramus Archon Heritage" reappeared around him, and at this moment, he was so close to really holding it.

Ronan began to walk towards Selina, and ancient frost surged out from his body layer by layer.

The surge in soul power made up for his previous overdraft of mental power, 1% of the ancient frost hydra bloodline and the fully activated [Stainless Body], the abilities of both spells and the flesh were revealed without reservation.

At this moment, Ronan was in his true peak state.

One after another, ice magic was summoned from his body, and Ronan's pace became faster and faster.

Selena's figure was reflected in the dark blue eyes in the pure white. The distance between the two people was rapidly shrinking, and Ronan's figure gradually turned into a blurred light and shadow.

When the heavy and cold frost rose up like an ocean, sweeping towards Selena's figure fiercely, Ronan's voice also rang out in this area.

"To be honest, I'm really curious."

"After tearing off that gorgeous and noble coat, you"

"What is left?"

Selena looked expressionless, watching the rolling frost coming, and said calmly: "You can try it."

After that, she gently pointed a finger at her smooth and full forehead.

On her forehead, the complex, mysterious and exquisite golden rune mark suddenly shone brightly!