Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 154: What grade of bloodline do you have that you dare to provoke me again and again?
“Although Damien’s bloodline is also very powerful, it is only purely powerful.

Facing the person from Molten Crystal Lake, I felt a strong sense of inferiority from the bottom of my soul.
This feeling is something I have never experienced before when facing Damien."

Clemens didn't know if Derby could understand this explanation. In fact, even he himself couldn't accurately describe the subtle differences.

This difference is like the different mentalities and feelings of an ordinary commoner when facing a warrior who is stronger than himself and a noble who is of higher status than himself.

Clemens concluded from this that Ronan's bloodline might not be as good as that of the young man with orange-gold eyes.

"Is Damien not as good as him?"

Derby whispered, then suddenly looked up at the water screen projection in front of him and said worriedly, "But this guy seems to have set his sights on Damien. He seems to be eager to meet Damien in the arena.
I heard that his name is Yigor, and he is the younger brother of the strongest man of this generation in Molten Crystal Lake, and they both have the same bloodline."

“Although this guy has a strong bloodline, Damien is not bad. With the help of the magic tool set, he may still be able to fight against him. Hmm?!”

Clemens was speaking softly when he suddenly felt a slight commotion around him and Derby beside him suddenly stopped moving. He subconsciously looked towards the spell projection.

When Clemens saw the scene on the court, his eyes were immediately stunned, an expression of incomprehension appeared on his face, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

"What kind of rule is this?"

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the sky on one side, and saw the silhouette of Caroni, the master of the third magic ring. After seeing the sudden change in the picture, his face seemed to quickly darken.

Among the third-level wizards leading the four wizard forces, only the bald wizard of Molten Crystal Lake gradually smiled.

"Shh-"

A slender silver-white beam of light suddenly penetrated the light shield of the rune array and fell on Ronan.

Ronan was subconsciously touching the blue diamond earring on his left ear, trying to summon the [Winter Homeland] magic tool set, but suddenly he found that the ability of the earring was forcibly sealed by a powerful forbidden force, and he could not summon it out at all.

Not only that, all the other magical tools and equipment he was wearing could not be used.

Of course, this ban is not just aimed at him.

The second-level wizard of the Thorn Palace standing opposite him, as well as the wizards on other platforms who were preparing to start fighting, were also affected by this forbidden force.

No one can use their own magical tools and can only rely on their own strength.

This seems to be a new rule added to the second round of inheritance selection.

After a brief moment of astonishment and silence, the tranquility on the field was broken by the loud laughter of a "madman" from the Molten Crystal Lake on a platform.

Raging flames rose, bursts of spells exploded, and accompanied by the opponents' growls of shock and anger, the second round of inheritance selection officially kicked off.

Ronan's opponent, the second-level wizard of the Palace of Thorns, had the qualities of a top elite. He quickly adjusted his state and launched an attack on Ronan at the first opportunity.

"【Spike Ball！】"

He uttered a long spell and raised his hand to sprinkle a large area of ​​dense black spots towards Ronan.

As the black spot got closer, Ronan could see clearly that it looked like the seeds of some plant.

As soon as the seeds landed on the ground, large patches of strange vine-like plants quickly grew on the mirror-smooth ground.

After growing up, these magical plants twist into balls, and their pure black branches are covered with long black thorns. Once formed, they roll rapidly in all directions like "wind balls".

Each spiked ball released strong and extremely unstable energy fluctuations. Although it had a metallic and solid luster, it seemed as if it would explode at any time if it touched something.

Facing this overwhelming web of spiked balls, Ronan remained expressionless, took a half step back, and then stretched his hands to the sides, making an arm-stretching motion.
One after another, ice spells silently emerged around him. The restrained spell fluctuations caused the void and light around him to appear to collapse.

At this moment, Ronan seemed to have turned into an invisible black hole, absorbing all the light, heat, and air around him.
Just when this feeling of contraction and collapse reached a certain extreme.
"boom!"

A terrible cold current spread out, and deep blue beams of light burst out from Ronan's body.

Ronan's whole body was bathed in brilliant blue light. Three extraordinary domains overlapped and surrounded him. His white hair was flying, and a breath of despair and icy coldness was madly pouring out from under his robe.

He took a light step forward, and the spikes that were swimming around him froze immediately, covered with layers of frost, and hung in every corner of the air like huge black ice balls.

"Tundra, frozen ground"

"My country!"

Ronan stepped forward and spoke calmly.

The sound was like the whistling of the winter wind across the snowy plain, or like the distant howling of an ice demon on a snowy night.

Second-level ice spell——[Cold Voice].

Ice spikes like ice crystal thorns and ice and snow whirlpools as big as fists emerged frantically from the ground and the void as Ronan walked, and in an instant they covered the entire mirror platform.

The ground spike balls that had previously occupied the platform were all frozen at this moment. Although they exploded one after another under the control of the second-level wizard of the Thorn Palace, the power generated by the explosions was soon covered and concealed by layers of accumulated ice and snow.

[Homeland of Winter] The magic tool set was banned, the "Allis Ice Ring Necklace" could not be activated, and all the magic tools that could be used to amplify ice magic, such as the ice staff, could not be used. Ronan had a slight sense of loss that the "son of version" was "severely nerfed".

but.

With the blessing of the [Mirror Light] talisman, the pseudo "six magic domains superposition" and the extreme cold field of "eighteen magic anchor points" are still powerful.

In addition, after a purification, the quality of his mental power far exceeds that of his peers. The traces of ancient frost hydra blood in his body have an invisible enhancement to the ice magic. He still has the capital to face the late stage of level 2 head-on without any equipment!

Even two second-level metals, nightmare tungsten steel and Neiman metal, which are merely used as media for casting spells and are not considered proper magical tools, can still be used.

Ronan's abilities as a second-level metal wizard were not affected at all.

Just as Ronan was about to advance his domain further, two kinds of silver-white metal flowed into his palms, about to condense into a weapon form.
A calm voice came from the snowstorm ahead.

"I surrender."

"Uh"

Ronan was stunned.

Through the wind and snow, he saw his opponent, the Level 2 Thorn Palace Wizard, calmly say words of surrender, then turn around and walk towards the edge of the platform. However, the back figure wrapped in the wind and snow... had a somewhat indescribable feeling of unwillingness and desolation.

Ronan suddenly realized that everyone's magical equipment was sealed, even the space storage items.

Many powerful plant-based spells require a medium, and most plant-based wizards carry the seeds they use to cast spells in storage items. Now that they are sealed, it is almost like pinching half of their lives off.

The Thorn Palace wizard who was fighting with him, and the seed of the thorn ball that he had just used to cast a spell... might be the only fighting means he has left.

Only then did Ronan realize that he was not the one who was most severely weakened by this "version".

His opponent is.

The battle on Ronan's side had just ended, and the opponent wizard had not even completely stepped off the stage. Suddenly
"boom!"

A huge pillar of fire suddenly descended, and the red edge with a hint of orange-gold flames instantly engulfed the entire platform.

The rune array was fluctuating violently, and the power of the flame was completely blocked outside the array, and the burning breath slightly seeped in.
In the center of the platform enveloped by flames, Ronan pressed his right hand tightly against his chest and gasped heavily.

"Hu-hu-"

He took long breaths, as if trying to control something.

No one saw it.

Ronan lowered his eyelids, and his originally azure blue eyes gradually turned a faint scarlet, and the pupil in the middle tended to stretch and stand upright.

Among the scattered white hair, some dark blue lines like snake scales quickly appeared on the edges of the cheeks and neck, and then disappeared little by little.

There was a trace of violent, evil, cruel, and domineering aura spreading from his body like invisible smoke, and rolling restlessly like magma flowing under a thick layer of ice.
at last.

As the flames that isolated him subsided, Ronan's abnormal condition gradually subsided.

He slowly put down the hand that was pressing on his chest and raised his head. His eyes, as deep as a lake, reflected a figure as arrogant and flamboyant as a flame on another platform not far away.

The young man with orange-gold eyes was facing him, with the corner of his mouth raised, revealing his white teeth, as if he was silently warning him something.

At this time, the mirror platform he was on began to approach and merge with another platform, eventually forming a higher and larger platform.

A black-robed wizard with a pale face, sinister temperament and a double-tailed scorpion tattooed on the left cheek stood in front of him.

"【Poisonous Carnival】!"

This wizard from the Black Nightmare Swamp didn't waste any time and immediately summoned the spell, with powerful power of the domain emanating from his body.

Immediately afterwards, an endless swarm of black insects flew out from under his robe, buzzing like an endless thick cloud, spreading darkly.

Ronan seemed unaware of this scene, and the figure of the young man was still lingering in his mind.

He watched as the terrifying swarm of spell-binding insects got closer and closer, and would soon overwhelm him.

Ronan closed his eyes, then opened them again, his face finally calm. He raised his head, facing the swarm of magic insects in front of him, and stretched out his hand to make a horizontal gesture.

This stroke seemed to have directly cut a long invisible hole in the void, and endless mysterious energy leaked out from the hole.

Immediately afterwards, two mysterious and beautiful seven-colored quiet rivers appeared out of thin air in the field.

One up and down, approaching each other, merging into one, forming a more magnificent and vast rainbow stream.

"A resonance of the domain of law, [Spirit's Seven-Colored River]!"

"【Mirror Light】, double torrent!"

Ronan pointed his finger, and a seven-colored rainbow stream rushed forward, silently engulfing everything.
"The fourth kind of power of the domain, and it is close to the second resonance realm of the domain of power!"

Outside the secret realm, the green-robed female wizard of the Thorn Palace, who was "complaining" about the "new rules" of inheritance selection being unfair to plant-based wizards in the last second, showed an expression of surprise and surprise on her face in the next second, and tried to cover her mouth.

Caroni, who was right next to her, also quietly took a half step forward almost at the same time, as if he wanted to see the image on the magic projection more clearly.

The two of them stared at the same scene quietly for a long time. Finally, the silence was broken again by the green-robed witch.

"How much resources and energy has Aqido invested in his illegitimate child?"

She turned to look at Caroni beside her, blinked and said, "Is he planning to train him to be the second Orion?"

The corner of Caroni's eye twitched slightly, and after a moment's hesitation, he replied: "Aqido said that it is not his offspring."

“Of course I can’t admit this now.”

The green-robed female wizard waved her hand indifferently, "Just wait and see, when this kid's reputation as a genius spreads and reaches or approaches the level of your Ring of Orion, he will definitely run to you with a shameless face to show off."

"."

Caroni was speechless.

Suddenly, the green-robed witch threw a few things at him, and Caroni caught them subconsciously.

After checking it out, there was a hint of relaxation and joy in his eyes.

"Thank you."

The green-robed female wizard shook her head and said, "I just accept the defeat. These messed up rules are too unfriendly to us plant wizards."

Caroni casually put the things back into the space ring and was considering whether to comfort the other party. At this time, the green-robed female wizard took the initiative to say to him: "Don't be happy too early."

"Ok?"

"It's the last match, only this guy and the monster from Molten Crystal Lake are left."

The green-robed witch narrowed her eyes, glanced in a certain direction, and said calmly: "The magic tools are banned. Without the blessing of the magic tool set, even if he has a magic domain method close to the second stage of resonance, the probability that this kid can defeat the opponent is very low.
And don't forget that the people in the Molten Crystal Lake family are all monsters who do things without thinking about the consequences.

He just happened to be targeting the son of Aqido who majored in ice magic. If this kid gets hurt in there, do you think Aqido will come and fight you?"

"Uh"

When Caroni heard this, his expression froze slightly.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked in one direction, only to meet a meaningful look from the bald wizard of Molten Crystal Lake. The latter quickly turned his face away, but Caroni's expression... quickly became gloomy.

"Kaka——"

In the secret space, the last two mirror platforms suspended in the air gradually rose and slowly moved towards one place, as if they were about to merge together.

There were two figures standing at each end of the platform.

A young man in a red robe had a perverse and evil smile on his face. His body seemed to be trembling slightly, and his hands, which were hanging naturally, were shaking constantly.

But only those who are familiar with young people know that this is not because of fear or nervousness, but an expression of strong anticipation and excitement to the point of trembling.

madman.

Igor.

As this inheritance selection process continues, the identity of the young man has gradually spread.

The other party was not an unknown person. On the contrary, he came from a famous and prestigious family in Molten Crystal Lake. The bloodline flowing in this family almost supported half of the reputation of Molten Crystal Lake in the southernmost part of the country!

And the last person who inherited this bloodline... is now at the top of the young generation of wizarding geniuses in Molten Crystal Lake.

Compared to Igor, his opponent seemed a little ordinary.

A little-known genius boy from the French Ring.

Although he is also a talented monster, the abilities he has demonstrated along the way have continuously refreshed the upper limit of others' perception of his talent and strength.

But how can this genius in the ordinary sense be compared with a "madman" who has blood and cannot be measured by common sense? What's more, there is a significant gap between the two in terms of mental power cultivation.

Under the rule that magical tools and equipment cannot be used, this battle seems to be tailor-made for Igor, who relies purely on blood!

"Om—"

Finally, the two platforms officially merged together to form a new and larger platform. Igor, who was standing at one end of the platform, trembled to an exaggerated degree.

His shoulders shrugged up and down, accompanied by a neurotic smile, and his whole body continuously released a hot breath with a hint of madness.

"Finally, I've been waiting for this."

Igor spoke softly and began to walk forward.

Every time he took a step forward, some red-gold light would float out from his body. The light turned into flames and flowed out to the surroundings like water.

Then it climbed higher and higher, as if it was made of pure flames to form walls, towers, and waves. The flames grew more and more, climbing higher and higher, and the red-gold color spread in all directions, quickly covering the entire platform. The temperature on the platform became higher and higher, and large areas of air were distorted by the heat. This red color and distortion continued to extend forward...

Even though there was a layer of magic projection between them, the many wizards watching outside the secret realm could feel the terrifying power contained in this majestic flame, and their eyes could not help but be moved.

"You hid it very well."

Igor, who was almost covered in orange-gold, sniffed and looked at the boy in front of him who had been keeping his head down and covering his chest with one hand since he stepped on the stage. He smiled evilly and said, "But I still smelled it... the smell of the disgusting frost bloodline...

If I smell it for one more second, I will feel like vomiting!! "

Igor was speaking softly at first, but suddenly the expression on his face became ferocious and crazy.

He pounced fiercely at the young man in front of him, and the countless flames burning behind and around him became extremely violent and crazy almost at the same time!

In an instant, the scene was as if an ancient fire demon had fallen into rage, silently opening its bloody mouth, about to swallow the thin and pitiful boy in front of it.
But at this moment.

"boom!"

The thin figure at the mouth of the "Flame Demon" suddenly disappeared, and then a terrifying force that could not be described in words suddenly penetrated the entire platform like a comet.

Igor, who was maintaining a ferocious and crazy look, didn't even have time to react before he was suddenly grabbed by some force and pushed backwards. A vacuum fire path was forcibly cut in the red-gold fire wave that spread across the entire venue, and finally, he was pressed heavily on the rune magic array shield at the edge of one end of the platform!
An ancient, evil, noble, and domineering aura spread out, and in just the blink of an eye, it suppressed and extinguished the endless flames on the platform.

Ancient frost descended from the sky, and the red, scorching platform went from scorching summer to desperate winter in just a moment.

And in this snowstorm that seemed to be from ancient times, a charming and slender figure stood upright in the air.

Dark blue waist-length hair was raised high behind her, and snake-scale-like patterns were all over her body.
Ronan grabbed Igor's neck tightly with one hand and pressed him against the high wall of the void. He put his scarlet and weird eyes close to Igor's cheek, stared directly into Igor's eyes, and uttered a hoarse voice that could no longer suppress his violent and manic voice.

"What grade of bloodline do you have?"

"How dare you provoke me again and again like this?!"

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Uh uh uh--"

Igor's eyes were wide open, the madness on his face had long gone, leaving only a look of shock and fear that was so intense that it almost solidified into substance.

He seemed to want to say something, but his neck was being strangled and he could only make strange whimpering sounds.

At this moment.

Outside the secret realm, above the huge Mirror Lake.

Everyone who saw this scene felt as if their throats were being strangled by an invisible hand.

For a long while, no one made a sound.

(End of this chapter)