Wizard Bloodline

Silver Dharma Ring.

The huge metal ring rotates silently, with seven silver-white towers standing underneath, and the eighth one is being built.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky broke away, and a whole body burst into unparalleled brilliance, like a figure stepping into the sky under the blazing sun.

dawn? !

The aura of dawn-level wizards spread throughout the magic environment. Countless magic circle wizards raised their heads and looked to the sky with shocked and fascinated eyes.

Soon, the "scorching sun" also rose in the highest silver-white tower of the Silver Ring, and a figure came up to greet it.

Two rounds of "scorching suns" faced off. After a brief contact, the former left and the latter disappeared again.

Soon, figures flew out from the top of each of the other seven towers in the Dharma Ring, and they all moved towards the top of the first tower.

After a short period of silence, the wizards of the Magic Circle became commotion and talked about what happened.

In the empty metal-style hall, eight ring masters of the Silver Ring sat around a long semicircular table.

The leader of the first ring sat upright at the top, glanced at everyone below one by one, and spoke calmly:

"The Speaker of the Thunder Council just came and told me two pieces of news, both related to this gathering of wizards and geniuses in the south."

"The first news is that people from the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society have appeared again. It is currently confirmed that there are one fifth-level wizard and one fourth-level wizard.

A huge disaster was caused in the ruins of the ancient goblin city, and more than 3,000 wizards from the major wizarding forces in the south died."

As soon as the words fell, waves of commotion immediately broke out below.

The faces of the major ring masters all became shocked and solemn, and someone said in a deep voice: "What do the people from the Wizards Guild say? Do you need us to go to the rescue?"

"Level 5 wizards... Even if we are willing to help, we can't help much. This is no longer something ordinary wizards can fight against.

Those like us who haven't even reached Level 4 will only be reduced to cannon fodder."

"The Resurrection of Ancient Witches will continue to make big moves in the south. What is their plan?"

The leader of the first ring listened to everyone's discussion and said calmly: "This matter is related to several wizard forces in the central part. The Dawn of Psychic and Wizards Union have also contacted Rona wizards to rush there. The turmoil should be resolved soon." calm down”

Upon hearing the name "Wizard Rona", many ring masters looked visibly relaxed.

This is a highly respected old wizard in the south, and a veteran strongman who has reached level five. With such a person going to preside over the situation, and with the support of a group of medium and large wizards, there will be no problem.

"The main reason for calling everyone here this time is for the second thing..."

The first ring leader continued to speak. Halfway through his words, he paused and his eyes became a little complicated.

When the other ring masters saw his performance, their hearts that had just relaxed suddenly became solemn again.

"Is there any worse news than the emergence of a fifth-level wizard from the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society?"

Someone spoke helplessly.

"That's not true, but it's good news."

The first ring master shook his head, his eyes swept over the seven ring masters one by one, and finally stopped on a certain slim and beautiful figure.

Everyone's eyes turned unconsciously, and Kirsty, who had become the "focus" of everyone for no reason, raised her head in confusion.

At this time, I only heard the first ring master slowly speaking:

"Ronan Damien."

"Genius members from the seventh circle of our Silver Circle"

"In this gathering of southern geniuses, defeat all opponents, complete the bloody battle ceremony of Hellams, obtain the inheritance of Hellams' mantle, and become the chief wizard of this session!"

The words of the first ring master fell.

"Buzz——"

All the main figures of the Silver Magic Ring present seemed to have been collectively attacked by some powerful soul spell, and their bodies were all shaken.

Kirsty, who was hit the hardest by this news, immediately sat in her seat with a dazed look on her face, as if she had no reaction at all.

Ronan

Chief Wizard? ? !

In the boundless wilderness, a figure stumbled and ran.

Blood trickled down the fingers and dripped to the ground, leaving an intermittent trail of blood.

"Huchi - Huchi -"

Serena's face turned pale and she walked forward step by step in embarrassment.

At this time, her aura had declined to the extreme. The armor on her body had long since disappeared, and she was covered in blood. Even her hair was condensed into locks by dried sweat and blood stains. There was no trace of nobility and calmness at all.

She couldn't even fly with the wind.

She was injured so badly that she felt like her life force was draining out of her body bit by bit.

If her captor hadn't wanted her to die so easily, maybe she wouldn't have been able to escape alive from the last round of fighting.

Serena didn't know where she should go now. She relied entirely on a strong desire to survive to keep running away.

She didn’t know how long she had been running away, but Serena, who had lost so much blood, that her vision had begun to blur, suddenly

A pair of boots appeared before her eyes.

A pair of very beautiful boots. I don’t know what kind of material they are made of. The white boots are embroidered with many complicated and exquisite gold patterns, giving them an extremely luxurious feeling.

A voice fell from Serena's head.

"Look at what you look like now."

"He's so embarrassed that he's even worse than a dog."

"I really don't want to call you that, my sister."

One hand fell gently and slowly caressed Serena's cheek. The cold touch gave Serena some familiar feelings.

Serena tried to open her eyes wide, trying to see the face of the person clearly, her lips moved, but she fell into a coma completely in the next moment.

The young man wearing a gorgeous white-gold robe quietly looked at Serena at his feet. He had long golden hair as brilliant as Serena, a handsome face that was almost demonic, and had a certain nobility and dignity like a born superior. Zunhua, but there was no trace of inhuman indifference in his eyes.

The young man raised his hand casually, and dots of white light spilled from his fingers, falling on Serena's body.

Serena's breathing suddenly became much more even, and her injuries were healing rapidly and stabilizing.

At this time, a thick dark cloud moved across from the distant sky.

The young and handsome man narrowed his eyes, looked at the direction of the dark clouds, and said in a low voice: "What kind of audacious and despicable pig dares to covet the blood of our Alba family?"

The next moment, a platinum light beam nearly a hundred meters thick emerged out of thin air. Without any warning, it shot out suddenly and penetrated the thick clouds in the sky.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

In the fire, the dried branches burned with an explosive sound.

Under the night wind, Ronan's eyes were swaying with the light and shadow of flames.

He casually pulled off his robe and silently turned the hare meat that was roasting on the fire in his hand.

The aroma of the roasted fat had already escaped, but Ronan didn't seem to feel it. His eyes kept falling on the dozen or so communication rune stones scattered under his feet.

Every communication stone is constantly flashing with white light, which looks strange in the night.

Many people are trying to contact Ronan, but at this time Ronan doesn't want to reply to any of them.

"At least."

"Before the turmoil in the Resurrection Society completely subsides."

On the one hand, Ronan was not sure whether there were hidden secrets from the Resurrection Society among these people. On the other hand, until he confirmed that he was out of the crisis, which might be pursued by the fifth-level wizards of the Resurrection Society, he felt that he was still wandering alone. It's better to wear it.

Otherwise, he is a mobile "source of disaster". Currently, no one he knows can withstand the "level five high pressure". No matter where he hides, he will not get any effective shelter. He will only Bring disaster and death to those around you.

but

After thinking about it, Ronan picked up one of the communication stones and replied to the other party.

The ancient spirit witch Evaqua.

Evacue had reminded him of the coming of the "disaster" during the bloody battle, and there was a high probability that he would not be related to the Resurrection Society. The key was that Evacue had said that he could solve the problem of Ronan's soul.

"Hekarto", who had resurrected the body-stealing ice crystal demon snake, is now a sword of Damocles hanging above Ronan's head, and may fall down and behead him at any time.

Ronan must desperately try to become as strong as possible before this crisis comes to an end, and Level 4 Dawn is a major hurdle he will face.

"If we don't solve the problem of soul mixing and gain the opportunity to be promoted to Dawn, there will be no chance of survival."

"call--"

Ronan breathed a sigh of relief and saw that Evaqua quickly responded to the message.

He didn't say anything, just told him a place name and told him to meet at that place in a few days.

Ronan put away the communication stone, picked up the roasted rabbit and slowly tore it into pieces. While eating, he opened his character panel to check.

[Name: Ronan Damien]

【Age: 21】

[Talents: Ice Attribute Affinity, Immaculate Body (active), Lake of No Thoughts (active), Boiling Lake (active), Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline (6%)]

[Strength: Level 3 official wizard (47%)]

【Skill:】

This time, in the battle for Horams' wizard seat, the concentration of his ancient frost hydra bloodline increased from one percent to six percent.

The improvement in soul power was the largest. Just the side benefits brought by the improvement in soul power made his strength jump from the late second level to the middle third level, saving him an unknown amount of time in the process of hard work.

"It's a pity that without the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake, the original bloodline purification plan can no longer proceed."

This actually didn't have a big impact on Ronan.

Bloodline purification, the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake is not very necessary.

He has been using the procedure of first purifying the blood of the Ice Crystal Demon Snake and then transplanting it. The main purpose is to worry that if it is mixed with other messy blood in his body, the purification effect will be compromised.

Now that there is no Ice Crystal Demonic Snake, he can only try to directly use the Holy Blood Tree to purify his own bloodline.

The blood concentration of 6% of the ancient frost hydra is a bit low, and the risks in all aspects have also become much higher. However, if you purify it often enough and you are lucky enough, you may still be able to purify it and produce a product with a grade in the "ancient frost hydra" An older bloodline above the "Snake".

This is also a way he can think of to increase the chance of breaking the deadlock in front of him.

"Then that's it."

Ronan slowly stuffed a piece of burnt rabbit meat into his mouth, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he took out an exquisite crystal armband from the space ring.

I don't know what kind of material this armband is made of. It looks like crystal or jade, but it makes a sound like metal when struck.

The armband seemed to hide an entire starry sky, vast and deep. The light released by the fire in front of it shone on its surface, and was absorbed into it without giving off any luster.

Ronan's spiritual power slowly seeped into it, and the inside of the armband became more like a "starry sky".

The vastness is vast, and the misty starlight is scattered in the empty space.

Every twinkling star is a rune.

At the very center of this vast rune starry sky, there is a bright core as huge as a planet - it is an extremely mysterious and complex rune, shining all over, releasing infinite wisdom.

"Royal Law."

Ronan's eyes were far-reaching, as if he had lost focus, and he was murmuring.

He could not imagine how vast and profound Herrams's knowledge was. His inheritance seemed to be really explaining the concept of "law" in detail.

He had seen the Golden Kingdom of the "Alchemist of Spirt". In his opinion, Heramus's legal inheritance was not inferior to the "Golden Kingdom" in any way.

Perhaps the inheritance of the "Golden Kingdom" he came into contact with was too superficial. On some levels, he even felt that the "Dharma Regulator" inheritance was even more magnificent than the "Golden Kingdom"!

Yes.

Magnificent!

Ronan could only think of using this word to describe it.

Facing the pressure of the fifth-level wizard of the Resurrection Society, Ronan tried his best to slightly move the core rune in the armband.

And it was this trace of mystery that allowed his [Energy Missile-Particle Torrent] to directly transform into the "Forbidden Legal Realm" - [Forbidden Black Hole] without the blessing of [Multiple Mirror Lights]!

Of course, now that the energy accumulated in the armband has been exhausted, it is no longer possible for Ronan to reproduce the glory of this spell.

"But if you can penetrate this rune, no, you only need to penetrate one-tenth, or even one percent."

"This is a rune that is a hundred times more suitable for me than [Multiple Mirror Light]!"

In other words, Heramus's inheritance as a Dharma Protector is itself suitable for the vast majority of wizards.

"This is a character who can truly rival the ancient wizards!"

Ronan let out a breath, put away the armband in his hand, and sighed sincerely.

He gained a lot from this battle.

In addition to these most important things, there are also some gains in battle, such as the ancient cowbell obtained after killing Ma Fulin, the "Skeleton Deathstroke".

There is also a quite powerful magic inheritance preserved there.

Ronan now felt the urgency of time more and more, and he was unwilling to waste even a minute.

Just when Ronan had just taken out Mfulin's cowbell and was about to study it, suddenly

A flash of light above his head caught Ronan's attention.

He subconsciously raised his head.

I saw a group of flames rapidly streaking across the night sky.

It was like a red meteor.

Gradually.

Ronan's face changed slightly.

He discovered that the meteor seemed to be coming straight towards him!

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