Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 119: Breaking and reshaping, stepping out of the legendary page, I lost.

"Garbi, how is your research on the three-way mirror that can purify the magic array going? Are there any breakthroughs?"

In the void near the side of the silver-white tower, an old wizard with a white beard, wearing a pointed wizard hat and a luxurious and exquisite robe, stood casually.

There were several shadowy figures around him, but their specific appearances could not be seen clearly. They were like fuzzy projections cast by some light, and they were talking in low voices.

"There are still a few key runes that are not yet complete. I have too little relevant knowledge to refer to..."

"After the ancient wizard force, the Court of Mirrors, withdrew, no systematic inheritance was left behind. All research on space and mirror magic relies on the analysis and reverse deduction of runes by later generations. There is nothing we can do about it."

Someone comforted him softly, "It will be soon. Once the core area of ​​the Mirror Court is fully opened, some new runes and magic tools will surely flow out. By then, your problem should be solved."

The white-bearded old wizard called Garbi shook his head. "That's true, but how many valuable things can we get?"

"Then wait patiently for the opportunity to exchange."

There was a hoarse voice that could not be distinguished between male and female, whispering softly, and it seemed that the voice bypassed the people present and was chatting alone with the old wizard Garbi.

Wizard Garbi's eyes flickered, and his lips moved slightly and quickly.
"Om-"

An extremely strong energy wave came from a nearby direction. When it reached the few people, it immediately became only a slight breeze.

The voice of the wizard Garbi talking to someone suddenly stopped, and everyone's attention returned to the battle in front of them.

Several third-level wizards looked up and clearly saw the whole process of countless green air currents condensing into a giant rune-shaped hand.

The rapidly beating resonance of the law domain in the air, forming a vortex of wind energy particles that rushed towards one place.
Someone uttered a voice of admiration: "Clemens, I still remember how nervous and nervous he was when he first walked into the tower. Unknowingly, he has grown to this level."

"The Hand of Ionelo...Isn't it the wizard book that records the information and legend of the wind-eating monster Ionelo that I lent to Clemens? Wow, I didn't expect that he actually succeeded in comprehending it."

"At the late stage of Level 2, with the addition of a domain resonance, Clemens is now qualified to embrace the Sixth Ring.

Galbi, have you mentioned this to the ring master? "

A vague figure looked at the old wizard, but the latter simply replied: "The Ring Master is watching now, there is no need for me to say more."

The figure who spoke shrugged.

Several third-level wizards, including Garbi, all watched the changing energy fluctuations in the distance quietly, as if they were appreciating an impeccable and exquisite oil painting.

They looked at the giant hand with flowing runes that was constantly solidifying, and made sounds of praise or comments from time to time, just like a group of idle nobles watching a tea party performance.

Suddenly, someone made a soft "tsk" sound, and then everyone's gaze, which was originally focused on Clemens who was controlling the giant hand of the flowing runes, naturally shifted downwards and all fell on a thin and helpless figure, who seemed like he would be torn into pieces at any time by the terrible energy turbulence raging around him.

"The poor child seems to have been completely frightened by Clemens's spell."

"Looking at his performance in previous battles, he shouldn't be scared. Maybe it's just that his self-confidence, which was inflated to the extreme, was severely hit..."

"In this battle, his only value to Clemens is the domain resonance method he possesses.

Clemens's tough behavior caused him to be disgusted, but he could not do anything to resist except to prevent Clemens from achieving his goal.

A vague figure sighed softly: "I know these talented kids too well. The pride in their hearts will not allow them to accept any form of insult. Even if his talent is better than Clemens, what he lacks is just some time accumulation..."

“That’s not the point; the point is”

Someone turned his gaze towards the old wizard Garbi who had been silent the whole time, and couldn't help but mutter, "In this situation, Garbi, as the person in charge of this duel selection, shouldn't you do something?"

Galbi was already whispering something to someone at this moment.

A giant silver bat below flapped its wings reluctantly but was reluctant to move forward.

The old wizard Galbi shook his head and gently raised the metal staff in his hand. Just as a trace of energy fluctuations emanated from the top of his staff,
Sudden.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion far louder than any before.

Unprecedented energy waves poured down like a landslide and tsunami, breaking the stable domain field in the area where they were. The peace was broken, and the strong wind blew up the robes of all the third-level wizards in an instant.
Garbi's movement of raising his staff suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he and the other third-level wizards subconsciously looked forward.

Wait until your eyes and mental power catch the sudden changes in the battle group.

The expressions on the faces of these level 3 wizards, who had been looking relaxed all the time, froze.

The pupils shrank little by little, as if seeing something extremely incredible.

After a silence that seemed as long as a century, yet as short as less than half a breath, a slightly distorted voice of surprise slowly sounded.

"Is this the bloodline of an ancient wizard?!

This kid...actually still has some kind of ancient bloodline power flowing in him!! "

It was like a towering mountain that suddenly collapsed silently before our eyes and shattered into countless tiny particles of dust.

When your awe and admiration for something reaches its peak in your heart, it is ruthlessly shattered and flattened.

The shock and impact produced by the process are enough to make anyone's thinking and heart stop suddenly.

This is how most of the Circle Wizards who were watching the battle felt at this time.

They saw with their own eyes that Clemens was like a king dominating the sky. After a resonance of the law domain, he summoned the terrifying giant rune energy hand that covered the sky and the sun.

The wind energy particles are so powerful that they are suffocating, and the rich aura of the extraordinary realm covers the entire space like a barrier.

It carries the terrifying might of the sky, the power to tear and crush everything, and some people can't help but bow down in worship.
however.

All of this was shattered at a sudden moment when no one was prepared.

All people could just barely see a ball of light, blazingly bright and unstoppable, like a white sun rising from the center of the earth.

Nothing could stop the rise of this ball of light. It penetrated straight through the palm of Ionelo's giant hand, which was covered with rune patterns and countless mysterious magical powers, and went all the way up.

"Kacha kacha——"

The huge rune hand was like an exquisite crystal creation that was hit by an arrow in the palm. Countless cracks extending like spider webs quickly appeared on the shining hand.

The white light ball completely broke through the giant hand's obstruction and penetrated the entire rune giant hand.
"boom!"

The giant hand of rune energy covering the sky suddenly shattered, and in an instant turned into countless streams of light, spreading out in all directions.

"Whoosh-"

An unprecedented strong wind swept across the entire fighting square, leaving only a hazy green color between heaven and earth, and the lights of countless rune arrays flickered, as if an energy disaster had just erupted.
A spell of domain resonance was broken head-on?

Can a spell created by the resonance of a domain of law be defeated in this way?

Many magic circle wizards around the scene looked dazed, staring blankly at the chaotic and spectacular scene of energy collapse before them, as if they had just experienced a dream and had not yet escaped from it.

"." Clemens was also among those who fell into a moment of silence.

This first of the younger generation of wizards of the seventh ring, who seemed to never lose his composure and peace, looked dazed and subconsciously stretched out a hand and made a grabbing motion.

It seems as if it wants to grasp something, or tear apart the illusion that is blocking its sight.

However, the scene before him did not change at all. His magic had indeed collapsed, leaving only empty reality.

"Hush-huh-"

A long and dull breathing sound came from the center of the energy collapse, breaking the momentary silence on the field.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a human-shaped white ball of light.

After seeing the specific scene in the ball of light, everyone's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and a strong feeling of depression and suffocation arose spontaneously.

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The human figure is more than two meters and close to three meters tall, with muscles like gnarled and swollen old tree roots. He is exaggeratedly strong to the point of being terrifying, yet still presents another kind of symmetry and slenderness in proportion.

This terrifying human figure lowered his head slightly, with countless tiny lightning-like white lights wrapped and jumping around his body. His waist-length hair fell to his waist, dancing silently and rhythmically to the rhythm of his breathing.

When the figure slowly raised his head, a white and ferocious face with blue veins all over it was revealed. Indifference and violence flashed in his completely pure white eyes, and a trace of ancient breath flowed out.
At this moment, many magic circle wizards seemed to see the white-haired giant monster in ancient legends running between mountains and plains, with human form, but feeding on the flesh and blood of countless powerful monsters, stepping out of the legend and truly appearing before their eyes.

"It's even stronger than I expected."

Ronan hovered in the air, looking at his hands with protruding joints that looked like strange claws, and murmured softly.

“It’s much more painful and complicated than I expected.”

[Pure Body] After the vitality ball was compressed to a certain extreme and then released, the "high concentration" of vitality energy that burst out in one breath exceeded the endurance limit of his original body in an instant.

His original body was directly broken, but under the indescribable powerful vitality, it was quickly reshaped, and then broken and reshaped again, until he was able to fully withstand this terrifying power.

If it seemed that there was a giant dragon sealed in Ronan's body before, then now, this dragon has been completely unsealed.

The power of the "dragon" is evenly distributed in every corner of his body. A tiny movement can draw together all the strength and burst out with terrifying power that he had never dared to imagine.

"Using the metaphor of a giant dragon is not quite appropriate... My current appearance is somewhat similar to the legendary ancient giant monster. I might as well name this form the ancient giant monster form, or monsterization for short."

Ronan's vocal cords seemed to have been remodeled, and the sound he produced was hoarse and low, with a strange buzzing tone, like the sound of thunder rolling in dark clouds, filled with a powerful and shocking demonic nature.

"My vitality is fading fast.. I have to hurry up..."

Ronan raised his head quietly, his pure white eyes fixed on Clemens not far away.

With his super visual perception, he clearly captured the moment when Clemens looked into his eyes, and the body under his robe trembled slightly.

Ronan smiled silently.

I just think that it's a bit funny that Clemens, who had been calm and arrogant before, behaved like this.

But in the eyes of Clemens and others, his expression with the corners of his mouth pulled up to his ears, revealing two rows of densely packed white fangs, was indescribably eerie and terrifying.

Is this a signal from an ancient monster going on the hunt?
Many people's hearts trembled violently.

"Shh-"

The sound of something being torn apart at high speed suddenly rang out.

Everyone stared up into the sky, only to see the terrifying and ferocious figure in their field of vision gradually fade away, and then quietly shattered like a reflection on the water.

Just an afterimage!
"Oh!"

At the same time, a loud explosion was heard from the other side, accompanied by a muffled groan.

Countless eyes turned to the direction at the same time, and they saw Clemens, who had not retreated a single step since the start of the battle, was now retreating like lightning.

He recited the syllables of the spell one after another in a hurried voice, constantly summoning out powerful second-level spells one after another.

After those spells were channeled, just as the energy fluctuations were transmitted slightly, and before the spells were fully formed, they were violently pierced and exploded by an extremely thick and ferocious arm.

A huge and terrifying figure followed closely behind Clemens' retreating steps. The spells summoned by Clemens were as fragile as thin paper in his hands and were easily torn apart one by one.

The long white hair fluttered behind the figure like a cloak flag, and countless white lightning flashes jumped and flowed on the hair. The energy turbulence and residual power released after the spells collapsed and exploded hit the huge and burly body of the figure, making a series of crackling sounds.
Clemens retreated faster and faster, chanting the spell faster and faster, but his face became paler and paler.
The distance between him and the terrifying giant monster figure was getting closer and closer, as if a large and dense shadow was covering the sky and sweeping towards him madly. No matter how many tricks he used, they could not cause any ripples.

only
One wave is stronger than the other, and he is about to be overwhelmed by the strong feeling of suffocation!

at last.

"Oh!"

A blinding light burst out from Clemens' body, and the magic circle wizards watching below subconsciously narrowed their eyes under the light.

When the light faded, their expressions froze.

Clemens stopped and quietly floated in the air. The mental power of a late-level second-stage wizard emitted an incomparable invisible light, like three overlapping suns.

however.

These three suns.
But now it was tightly grasped in someone's palm. Even if the light was scorching hot, it could only escape from between that person's fingers.

Clemens stood there expressionless.

But from his slightly tense body and the beads of sweat slowly flowing down his temples, it can be seen that his current mood is far from as calm as he appears.

Clemens's bright lapis lazuli eyes reflected a strange big hand as big as his head, with protruding joints and fingertips as sharp as knives.

At this time, the big hand was hovering in front of his neck and face.

Countless lightning-like white lights flowed and jumped between the five fingers of the big hand, emitting a trace of terrifying aura that was close at hand.

As long as this big hand exerts a little force.
Clemens's head would burst like a watermelon.

"I lost."

Clemens took a deep breath and spoke softly.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed and his head slowly lowered.

The white-haired giant demon that blocked his way like a thick shadow just smiled.

Then he shook his head and slowly backed away.

(End of this chapter)