Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 114 Double Anchor! Freeze the Sun!!
"Why would Nono Perrin 'lower himself' to challenge Ronan? No matter how outstanding Ronan is?"

"Nono Perrin should be the most qualified one among the three rings to challenge the top ten, but he actually..."

"It is said that Nono Perrin once had a close relationship with Benigo and was the only friend Benigo trusted..."

“This is even more incomprehensible.”

There was a burst of discussion among the crowd, and almost everyone was surprised by this "challenge".

The silver giant bat Biondini gently flapped its broad bat wings, with an elusive and strange smile on its face, as if the interesting and lively scene at the moment was exactly what it wanted to see.

Nono Perrin flew towards the newly upgraded fighting arena like a real sun.

The order of the second round of fighting will be based on priority given to those with higher rankings, and sometimes it will also depend on the mood of the silver giant bat Biondini.

Either way, this will be the first game of the second round.

Ronan stepped onto the fighting arena from the other side.

His feet landed lightly on the solid ground of the ring. Nono Perrin was right in front of him, his feet floating in the air, enveloped by the glow of energy particles.

"It's time to start. Don't delay too long."

Biondini's voice came from above, and it flapped its wings, looking for the best position to watch the battle.

The noisy voices of the wizards watching below gradually died down, and everyone stared at the two people on the ring.

“【Ice Armor】!”

He started with the customary ice armor, and a light snowstorm gathered.

Without any nonsense, the nightmare tungsten steel flowed into Ronan's hands, transformed into two one-handed swords with black mist rising, and then turned into silver.

“【Frost Howl】!”

A thick snowstorm arose on the arena. The cold wind lifted the hem of Ronan's robe, and the tips of his two swords drooped naturally. Ronan then soared into the air and began to fly towards Nono Perrin.

Nono Perrin was calm and began to chant the spell.

The sound of his chanting was like singing poetry, and the inexplicable tone seemed as if someone was gently plucking invisible strings. The pale golden halo around his body expanded and contracted with the rise and fall of the tone. His every move was always elegant.

The chill around Ronan was rapidly growing thicker, and his rapidly flying figure was barely visible in the hazy wind and snow.

Soon, he seemed to have hit a wall.

That was the oncoming heat wave.

Nono Perrin raised his hand, and between his five open fingers, several exquisite rings inlaid with gems sparkled.

A line of fire appeared in the void facing him, and then rose up, forming a blazing wall of fire in the blink of an eye, blocking Ronan's way.

Ronan seemed to be oblivious to it, and flew faster and faster until he crashed into the red wall of fire.
"boom!"

An invisible force came out from the wall, and a faint blue light shattered the wall of fire. A slender figure in a robe wrapped in ice and snow, holding two swords, broke through the fire!

The cold air and heat waves clashed violently at the first moment, and ice and fire engaged in a brutal fight.

The fine white hair on Ronan's forehead danced slightly, and his blue eyes were fixed on the figure of Nono Perrin. Just as he was about to rush forward with his sword, countless golden spots of light appeared around him first.

There is a grain of metal like golden sand in each light spot, and each light spot releases terrifying energy fluctuations that far exceed first-level spells.

Nono Perrin stretched out his right hand towards Ronan from a distance and clenched his five fingers.

In an instant, all these countless spots of light seemed to come alive and shot towards Ronan!
"boom!"

Countless points of golden light seemed to be about to merge into a larger bright ball in an instant, and Ronan was the place where they converged, and the only obstacle preventing them from converging.

A terrifying heat wave swept in from all directions, almost evaporating all the frost surrounding Ronan in an instant.

The azure in Ronan's eyes was completely covered by gold and red, and the raging flames rolled over.
“Whoosh—boom!”

In just a moment, the spreading golden light and flames were shattered by an even more powerful and terrifying force.

A mysterious and terrifying field of power rose up, like a torrent that swallowed everything, or like an indestructible wall.
"The fourth kind of extraordinary power?!"

In the spectator seats, several figures in different directions suddenly stood up from the metal seats below them at the same time, with expressions of extreme shock and disbelief on their faces.

"And it is even more powerful than the three extraordinary powers he displayed before!"

"Has this Damien been practicing magic since he was in his mother's womb?!!"

In the disintegrating flames, Ronan's figure reappeared.

He held two swords in his hands, his silver-grey robe fluttering in the wind, and surrounded by dark blue and ice and snow.
It was the densely packed, hundreds of pure black energy light balls around him, like ultra-micro black holes.

Each of these light balls exuded a terrifying aura, absorbing and distorting the light, flowing and converging together to form a majestic black torrent that flowed around Ronan's body.

Under the terrifying power of the domain of law, all the flames and heat waves that tried to approach Ronan were easily swallowed up and crushed by the torrent, washing out an absolutely safe and vacuum defense field, protecting Ronan firmly within it.

Master-level [Energy Missile - Particle Torrent] with 440 proficiency points!
It is also the most powerful supernatural power that Ronan possesses.

The wizards watching the battle below all had complicated and ugly expressions.

For any wizard, being able to master an extraordinary power is a dream come true.

This is not only a symbol of strength, but also a manifestation of talent and ability.

But even for a second-level wizard whose soul power has been enhanced through a second transformation, not everyone can comprehend the mysteries of the extraordinary realm from the spells he or she is best at.

But the young wizard on the stage in front of him is only level one, but he has all kinds of extraordinary magical powers in his hands. How abnormal his spell comprehension ability must be to be able to do this?

A living magical monster!
In the torrent domain, Ronan raised his eyes calmly.

The terrifying black torrent surrounding him turned from defense to offense, and it rolled over and rushed towards Nonopelin in a mighty manner.

Ronan held two swords and followed closely behind him with "Treading the Waves".

Nono Perrin's face changed slightly, and he chanted a spell rapidly. The golden sand and gravel that had been blown away by Ronan's spell gathered together again, igniting a raging fire, and then quickly stretched to form a huge pillar of fire.

A mysterious red symbol light shone in Nono Perrin's golden pupils.

A strange wave emanated from his body, and the huge pillar of fire dotted with golden sand trembled slightly and actually split into three.

The terrifying high temperature burned everything, and large areas of the air were blurred and distorted.

It was as if Nonopelin summoned three invisible fire dragons at the same time. The three dragons stood in three different directions and spewed out destructive flames at Ronan who was rushing towards him.

“【Breath of Heat】!”

A cold look appeared on Nono Perrin's handsome face. He muttered something in a low voice and controlled three terrifying pillars of fire to roll towards Ronan.

Ronan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly leaped upwards. The silver mist swords in his hands, blessed by the flame of breaking the law, easily tore through the layers of heat waves in front of him, and the black torrent running under him also roared silently, like a black ancient giant python, biting the sky in an instant and entangling all three pillars of fire.
"【Despair is frozen!】"

Two deep blue crystal-like rotating ice balls flew out from both sides of Ronan's body at the same time, and were also thrown into the entanglement between the "black ancient python" and the three pillars of fire.

Flame, ice...countless energy particles, and the collision of several extraordinary auras.

"Boom!"

The super-strong energy particle aftermath formed a small mushroom cloud shape rising in the center of the ring.

Then it slowly spreads to the surrounding areas.

The reinforced and upgraded rune array also began to tremble slightly under the impact of this wave of energy.

The many wizards watching below involuntarily took a few steps forward, opening their eyes wide to try to see the scene in the center of the battle group clearly.

however.

Before the energy aftermath of the spell collision completely dissipated, an extremely dazzling light burst out from the blurry field, causing many wizards to subconsciously squint their eyes.

"That's it, Ronan Damien."

Nonopelin's figure emerged from the chaos.

At this moment, his entire body was bathed in extremely bright golden light.

A red ball of light was suspended in front of his chest, like a magical tool, emitting waves of mysterious runes.

The light ball magic tool projected a red light, shining on Nonopelin's forehead, reflecting a pattern like a flame totem.

Streams of red light like magma surged on Nonopelin's body, and golden gravel metal condensed into a golden sun ring behind him.

Under the blessing of the light ball tool, Nono Perrin's aura continued to rise.
Whether it is the fluctuation of mental power or the ability to control fire energy particles... they have reached an unprecedented level.

The expressions of the magic circle wizards watching below were moved.

Under the radiation of Nono Perrin's light, they felt the powerful aura of a mid-level second-level wizard.

At this moment, Nono Perrin already has the capital to be among the top ten.

This is a spell power that is comparable to that of a fourth-ring genius!
"It's that magic tool. The properties of that second-level fire magic tool are too compatible with Nono Perrin!"

A three-ring wizard identified the source of Nono Perrin's power and said in a difficult tone: "This time... Nono Perrin really has a great chance of breaking into the top ten and moving into the tower." Nono Perrin's figure was suspended in the air, and every pattern and every corner of his robe were blooming.

He was bathed in an unprecedented power and he enjoyed the feeling.

His majesty spread throughout the entire fighting arena, and the opponent in front of him seemed so weak to him that he looked like an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

"Ronan Damien."

Nono Perrin lowered his eyes and looked down at Ronan in front of him, with that bright, perfect and impeccable smile still on his face.

"Why don't you use the same tactics you used against Travis?"

"Are you scared?"

"Did Benigo teach you that when you admit defeat you need to bend down and let your knees touch the ground?"

Nono Perrin looked at Ronan with a playful look and kept talking.

But he found that no matter what he said, the young man in front of him had no reaction, and his face remained calm from beginning to end without any ripples.

This made him quickly lose interest in playing tricks on the other person.

“You don’t admit defeat, and it seems that you are ready to withstand this move from me.

This is beyond my control and I cannot guarantee it."

There was a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes, and his tone suddenly became cold, "I can let you survive safely!"

After he finished speaking, the flame totem on Nono Perrin's forehead and the red light ball on his chest shone brightly at the same time, and an indescribable terrifying wave emanated from his body.

In an instant, countless fire energy particles rushed towards him like crazy in the entire fighting arena, and even in the area outside the arena.

He was soon enveloped by blazing flames, surging heat waves, incomparable golden light, and terrifying high temperatures that seemed to burn everything.
Nono Perrin's emotions also reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

"【Ancient Flame】! 【Incineration】!"

As the power of his spell was rapidly building up, he couldn't help but open his arms and roared to Ronan: "I am the sun!"

"Buzz-"

Nono Perrin completely transformed into an extremely hot giant fireball. The golden flame as thick as magma rolled violently on the surface of the fireball. The light obscured everything, and the scorching breath it emitted even made some magic circle wizards outside the fighting arena unable to bear it and retreated.

At this moment, he really seemed to have turned into a "sun" emitting infinite light and heat, which was shocking and moving!
At this moment, Ronan, who was standing in the middle of the ring, besieged by rolling heat waves and firmly locked by Nono Perrin's mental power, was shaking his head.

"There is no sun as stupid as you..."

He seemed to be completely unaware of the scorching heat that was madly invading his body.

Ronan took a step forward, and two frost spears made of ice crystals appeared silently at his sides at the same time.

Then there is [Desperate Frozen Ball], also two
"Can't you even see that something is so obviously wrong?"

Ronan walked towards Nono Perrin, and with every step he took, two identical ice spells would appear around him at the same time.

In the space of consciousness, two rune marks flashed mysterious light alternately.

One is the [Frozen Soil] that he had condensed since the early stage of level one!
The other one is complex and mysterious, with each line of a new rune like a mirror maze. It is Ronan’s third soul seal - [Mirror Light]!
After Ronan took the third bottle of "Murphytira's Kiss", he suddenly realized something when he was trying to figure out the two runes of the Universal Orb and the second-level mirror magic tool.

He had always thought that the effect of the runes in the second-level mirror magic tool was to seal and store spells, and the effect of the runes in the Universal Orb was also to store the memory images in the mind.
But he found out that he was completely wrong.

The effects of these two runes are not storage.

But copy!

Copy something that is exactly the same as the target object, whether it is a spell or a memory!
After drinking the fifth bottle of "Murphytira's Kiss", Ronan successfully separated the rune pattern representing the "copy" function from the two runes, and added some of his own understanding, condensing it into his third soul symbol - [Mirror Light]!
The effect is also copying.

But the object of copying is the spell he cast himself!
“..To use the [Frozen Earth] sigil to construct an icy field, you need to lay down a spell anchor point in advance.

The same spell can only be anchored once, and recasting it afterwards will have no effect."

“But when casting a spell through the [Mirror Light] sigil, two can be summoned at the same time for each spell cast.

I don't know if the copied extra spells are different in nature from the original spells, or if I have hit a bug.
Anyway"

"The number of spell anchor points, which is the cornerstone of the domain, has also doubled."

"Originally I could only anchor six times at most, but now it has suddenly increased to twelve times!"

Ronan was lost in thought as he shuttled through the rolling red light and heat waves. The corners of his robe were burned and were smoking slightly, but he didn't care at all.

He continued to summon new ice spells, and the [Frozen Earth] symbol in his consciousness space kept flashing at a frequency of two flashes in a row.

at last.

Ronan walked to the border of Nonopelin's fire "field", and the heat waves burned his cool and smooth cheeks.

At this time, the power of Nonopelin's spells had reached its peak. The air around him was distorted beyond recognition. Looking over there, it seemed as if even the sight would be melted.

"It's over, Ronan Damien!"

The voice belonging to Nono Perrin came from the super huge golden lava fireball in front of him. After being subjected to high temperature, it also seemed a little distorted.

"Melt in the majesty of the sun!"

Nonopelin growled.

The golden lava fireball began to expand, and the heat that had accumulated to the extreme was about to explode in the next moment.

"Om-"

In Ronan's consciousness space, the last two anchors of the [Frozen Earth] talisman were also completed.

Ronan stared at the rapidly expanding golden fireball in front of him. Beneath the azure blue was an even purer azure.

"Finish?"

"No, this is just the beginning."

Ronan stretched out his right hand towards the golden fireball in front of him, and a bright deep blue light from the palm of his hand dispelled all the fire and all the red, and suddenly bloomed!
"Double anchoring! Twelve spell anchor points! Four magic domains superimposed!"

"【True. Realm of Despair】!"

"Freeze the sun for me!"

"boom!"

The extremely bright deep blue light obscured everything. The unprecedented terrifying cold current carried with it two real extraordinary powers of the realm of law, and another two "plausible" extraordinary powers of the realm of law, and instantly dyed the vision of everyone off the field into the color of pure ice and snow.

The power of the fire spell that Nono Perrin had brewed to its peak was concealed the moment it exploded, without even a trace of heat leaking out.

Everyone stood there in a daze, unable to react for a moment.

When the light on the fighting arena gradually faded, the scene inside appeared completely before their eyes.

At this moment, everyone's pupils contracted, as if they were suffocating, and they were unable to speak.

I saw——

On the arena covered with countless frost, a huge ice ball was suspended in the air.

Through the thick dark blue ice layer, you can seem to see the golden-red magma still surging inside.

At this moment, Ronan was standing on this huge ice ball, looking at the solidified ice ball under his feet with an indifferent expression.

"I don't consider you an opponent at all because you are nothing more than a clown in my eyes."

"You know what? Nonopelin."

As he spoke, Ronan suddenly raised his head, looked calmly at the silver giant bat Biondini in the sky, and said, "Stop wasting my time!

The next challenge should be my turn.

Let them...come up."

In the deathly silent fighting arena, the giant silver bat stared at Ronan silently.

After a moment, a bright smile appeared on its ferocious beast face.

A deep, majestic and huge voice came out of his mouth.

"Connect to the tower!"

"Challenger."

"Ronan Damien!"

The next second, the giant silver bat opened its huge mouth and spewed out a huge and dazzling white ball of light.

The ball of light turned into a meteor, quickly streaking across the sky, and hit one of the ten meditation towers in front of it, disappearing into it.
(End of this chapter)