Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 170 I have longed for the black robe for a long time. Just kidding, come again!

Rufus was filled with murderous intent. Ronan noticed that in his left hand, he was holding a bloody head.
When he saw the appearance of the head clearly, Ronan's pupils contracted slightly.

It was the face of a very young and beautiful woman, frozen with the shock, pain and fear before death.

The focus is on the identity of the woman.

This woman was another level three wizard genius in the Scarlet Tower besides Rufus. She also participated in the competition. Because her identity as a female wizard had always attracted much attention, Ronan had an impression of her.

But now, the young witch was dead, and Rufus held her head in his hand like a rotten apple.

Judging from the broken limbs and robes scattered on the ground, this female wizard should be an undercover agent of the Resurrection Society planted in the Scarlet Tower. There were several wizards of the Resurrection Society in this space before.

Ronan narrowed his eyes and used his expert-level [Detection Technique], with a faint white light appearing in his eyes.

He could even see the remaining resentment of the dead wizards lingering around Rufus, wandering around in fear and resentment.

He guessed that the Resurrection Society might want to control or kill Rufus, and arranged at least three level three wizards to target him. However, they all died at the hands of Rufus.

This low-key Scarlet Tower's number one genius hides a brutality and cruelty that is completely opposite to his appearance under his "weakness", like an ancient demon in the skin of a wizard.
Apparently, Rufus felt the same way about him.

The two looked at each other in silence, and an inexplicable atmosphere gradually arose in the air, but no one took action again.

After a moment, Ronan calmly raised the mirror dagger in his hand, followed the rotation pattern of the "magic cube map" in his mind, and gently inserted it into his shoulder.
After Ronan's figure disappeared, at the other end of the space, in the rich blood-red that gathered like large threads, Rufus stood quietly.

On the half of his fleshy body that was blown apart by Ronan's punch, countless granulations grew crazily, quickly repairing the injury and wrapping him up again.
The pale and handsome face gradually disappeared among the countless curling flesh and blood buds, and only a pair of strange pupils the size of a pinhole were flashing a scarlet and bloodthirsty light.

"Silver Ring...Ronan Damien, right?"

"I'll remember this punch."

Ronan checked his position on the "Magic Cube Map" and silently calculated the pattern of the silver magic's rotation in his mind.

There is actually no pattern.

The Dawn Instruments are artificially controlled. The people of the Resurrection Society know where he is. Every time they lock on to Ronan's position, they will "rotate" his current space to the center of the "cage" and throw him back to the "starting point" again and again.

But this does not mean that Ronan cannot find a way to escape.

Just like the mirror dagger requires a cooldown of thirty seconds each time it is cast, each launch of a dawn-level space spell also requires a certain amount of preparation time.

"As long as you can control the time, it will be fine."

"Shh-"

Ronan teleported to the ground with a calm expression, and compared it with the "Magic Cube Map" in his mind, the result was basically consistent with what he expected.

This "game" is much simpler than the one he encountered in the mysterious garden.

A true master of space magic can construct a complex and exquisite magic maze in an area the size of a garden; but an apprentice with poor skills, even if he controls a dawn-level magic tool, can only carry out mindless and brutal blockades.

"Two... at most three more teleports, and I should be able to completely escape from this cage..."

Ronan thought to himself, counting the cooling time of the mirror dagger, and was about to continue the next teleportation.

However, at this moment, a ball of golden light emitting strong vitality suddenly broke into the empty independent space.

Ronan was stunned for a moment, and the blurry shadow of the woman entangled in the golden light was also stunned when she saw him.

Laura.

Such a coincidence? !

"Damn it! Where on earth did those bastards lead me to?"

Ronan completely shattered her flesh and blood body, leaving only her soul core. After seeing Ronan's face clearly, Laura let out an ear-piercing scream and began to curse continuously.

The golden ball of light quickly broke open a hole and hurriedly tried to drill in.

But Ronan was faster than her.

It's just a moment.

"Oh!"

There seemed to be golden lightning exploding in the space, and the positions of the two were swapped.

Laura, in soul state, looked at Ronan not far away with an extremely ugly expression. The latter was holding a golden ball of light in his hand with a strange look on his face.

"The heart of the Invulnerable Tree..."

Ronan looked at the object in his hand that looked like solidified amber. The powerful vitality it exuded was hundreds of times more intense than the Innocent Leaf he had received from Laura.

Previously, most of the vitality light ball was consumed because of entering the "complete giant monster transformation". Now, just holding this tree heart in his hand, there is a tendency for rapid recovery.

Ronan slowly put away the tree heart and looked up at Laura.

The latter's expression was as ugly as the dawn.

Those dark green pupils were filled with deep resentment and hatred towards him.

"Shh-"

A crack appeared silently on the side of Laura in soul form, and she looked at Ronan deeply.

“I will definitely come back again”

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly. He did not take Laura's threat seriously. He was thinking about whether to chase her and kill her.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ronan decided to just forget it.

It would be troublesome to chase Laura, who was in soul state and had the ability to travel freely through space, so the most urgent thing was to escape according to the original plan.

Thinking of this, Ronan no longer looked at Laura, silently picked up the mirror dagger, and selected the next location to teleport.

Just as he was about to leave, he unexpectedly saw Laura, who had just left a second ago, emerging again from the ripples of the void.

She looked terrified, her illusory face was filled with tension and anxiety, and she kept screaming and cursing, as if she was being chased by someone.

Besides myself, is there anyone else who wants to kill Laura?
Ronan frowned, seeing that Laura's body seemed to be firmly grasped by an invisible force, her soul was stretched and lengthened, and finally, like a ball of gathering smoke, she was gently grasped in the palm of a slender and powerful hand that stretched out from the air.

"puff--"

It's like putting out a small fire.

The five fingers of the hand that was holding Laura closed together, and Laura's screams and curses suddenly stopped, and her entire soul disappeared and completely perished.

Ronan's pupils shrank slightly, and without any hesitation, he stabbed the mirror dagger in his hand fiercely.

"Shh-"

After the short transmission, Ronan landed. When he saw the scene clearly, his expression became more and more solemn.

He is still in the original space.

It just moved five hundred meters in the predetermined direction.

This independent space became larger, so large that he could not escape it even with a single teleportation using the Mirror Dagger. While he figured out the rules of the Resurrection Society's manipulation of the Dawn Instruments, his method of traveling through space was also seen through by the Resurrection Society's members.

So, they specially "tailored" a unique "prison" for him!
The owner of the hand that had previously strangled Laura’s soul completely walked out of thin air.

He was a tall man in a black robe, with a temperament as obscure and deep as a black hole. He stood there quietly, swallowing up all the light around him.

Ronan felt "burning" and a dazzling light burst out from under the darkness, making him squint his eyes.

He "saw" nine dazzling balls of spiritual power arranged in a strange form, faintly forming an inexplicable pattern, like a tight ring.

The pinnacle of a third-level wizard is to condense nine spiritual power crystals, and then form a larger whole.

The black-robed wizard in front of him was obviously at the final stage of advancement from level three to level four. The next step was to nurture the spirit, completely step out of the fog and touch the dawn.

Such strength is even stronger than the several silver magic ring masters he had seen.

Neither Costi, Caroni, nor Aqido had ever given Ronan this feeling.

"Level 3 Peak... Half-Step Dawn?"

At this time, Ronan saw the void around him gradually turn into thick silver, showing a bright color like a mirror. He tried to activate the mirror dagger again, but this time it just flashed on the spot and could no longer break through the space.

One after another, black-robed figures quickly walked out of the mirror-like void.

Most of the auras were the ones Ronan had sensed before, from the wizards of the Resurrection Society who had come with Laura to surround and kill him.

These people gradually walked up to the first black-robed wizard, bowed their heads, saluted him, and whispered, "Dark Leader."

Ronan had a blank expression on his face, but his strength was already being exerted bit by bit.

His eyes slowly turned pure white, tiny lightning shot out from his pores, his body rose, his muscles bulged, and he had once again entered the state of "complete giant monster transformation".

There were hardly any words.

After completely completing the transformation into the "ancient giant monster form", Ronan's figure disappeared without any warning.

Feeling the rapid waves passing through the air, the wizards of the Resurrection Society surrounding the man in black robe quickly dispersed.

Like a blazing white lightning, a hideous and twisted body suddenly appeared in front of the black-robed dark leader!
"boom!"

The space suddenly collapsed, and it sounded like a drum. Countless white air currents burst out between Ronan and the black-robed dark leader, forming a huge vortex hurricane.

Ronan maintained his punching posture, the [Ancient Runes] on the palm of his right fist gathered all the power, and thick black light flowed like ink.

The violent airflow lifted his long hair behind him and raised it high, like a dark blue and white flag fluttering in the wind.

However, all the power contained in his punch was completely blocked.

The dark-headed man in black robe simply stretched out one hand, with a transparent light blooming from the palm of his hand, firmly holding Ronan's fist.

Invisible ripples rippled out from the place where the two men clashed, gently blowing up the hem of the Resurrection Society's dark-headed wizard's black robe, and countless mysterious runes appeared around him. Ronan looked calm, but his frozen eyes under the [Lake of No Thoughts] were slightly shaking.

When he had just realized the "complete giantization" state of [Innocent Body], he tore apart a section of Clemens' resonating domain power with his bare hands.

Now this state has been enhanced by more than ten times, and it is also blessed by the [Ancient Power] rune.

It was actually blocked by the secret leader of the Resurrection Society with one hand.

The opponent didn't even use any magic, but just used pure mental power to block the power of his punch.

Too big a gap
Is this the ability of a wizard who truly stands at the pinnacle of level three?
Ronan took a deep breath and moved sideways, like pure white lightning, disappearing and reappearing.

The nightmare tungsten steel and Neiman alloy were fused into silver and floated on the surface of his body, solidifying on his arms and legs to form huge and exaggerated serrated blades.

"call--"

Various parts of the body cut out long and narrow black marks in the air, attacking the hidden leader of the Resurrection Society from different directions.

No other wizard's fighting style would be like his current one. He completely abandoned the calmness and elegance that belonged to a wizard, as if he had turned into a primitive and savage ancient beast. The black-robed members of the Resurrection Society who had retreated far to the side just watched, their eyelids twitching constantly.

Ronan's speed was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye. All others could see was the jumping pure white and the black lightning-like waves that kept attacking the hidden leader of the Resurrection Society.

But no matter how terrifying the attack was, once it approached within five meters around it, it would be immediately blocked by a layer of transparent and sticky invisible force. All the black lightning-shaped ripples would fall into the air, and could only stir up circles of vibrating ripples.

"Ho-"

At a certain moment, all the violent attacks suddenly stopped.

The numerous black ripples disappeared, and Ronan's figure reappeared.

"breathe--"

Ronan breathed heavily, and his appearance changed again.

The hair roots that were nearly a foot long gradually turned dark blue. The giant monster's incredibly strong body was covered with dense, snake-scale-like patterns. Even the eyes that were frozen by Wu Nian showed signs of cracking and loosening.

There seemed to be a faint blood color floating in the gray mark in the middle of the pure white, and a violent light leaked out.

A series of attacks and the stimulation of tremendous vitality further stimulated the subtle blood power of the ancient frost hydra that had already merged into his body.

Ronan seemed to hear those slippery, low, evil whispers already sounding softly.

"【Ancient Power】! Break——"

Countless surging silver gathered towards Ronan's hands. Driven by the [ancient power] and the strength of his terrifying physical body, he fell rapidly like a meteor.

In his body, only a grain-sized crystal of vitality remained, which burst into an incomparable brilliant light. This light burst out from his eyes and finally hit the An-Leader of the Resurrection Society fiercely.
"Boom!"

The unprecedented terrifying aftermath formed the shape of a huge white wave that continuously washed around, and the entire space seemed to be shaking and vibrating.

The dark leader of the Resurrection Society, who had not moved a single step, finally took a step back, and the transparent invisible wall around him took on a deeply concave shape.

Ronan was standing in front of the secret leader of the Resurrection Society. His fists, wrapped in thick black light, were less than half a foot away from the man in the black robe. He broke through and approached inch by inch.

Just as he was about to break through the barrier, the black hood slightly lifted up.
"senescence."

A calm and low voice sounded from under the black robe, accompanied by a rapidly expanding gray light circle.

In an instant, the black light on Ronan's fist collapsed bit by bit, and the aura around him quickly collapsed like a sand castle washed by rushing water.

With his long hair flying down, Ronan staggered backwards.

The brutality and coldness in his eyes quickly receded under the strange power of the gray halo, and he seemed to regain his composure.

While retreating, Ronan made a horizontal gesture with his hand.

Countless rich and mysterious auras emerged, and three quietly flowing seven-colored rivers appeared in the void.

The three rivers merged into one, as if flowing out from the legendary mysterious country, silently rushing towards the location of the secret leader of the Resurrection Society.

"Second stage domain resonance?!"

There were low cries of shock from the sidelines, and at this moment the gaze from beneath the silent black robe seemed to be slightly moved.

He raised his hands and stretched them to both sides. Countless dense shadows emerged from between his arms, colliding and canceling out the majestic seven-colored river silently.
"cough--"

Ronan almost retreated to the edge of the space, looking extremely dejected.

He couldn't stop coughing, and black, smelly blood spurted out of his mouth.

"High-level curse power?"

Ronan looked down at his hands. The veins on the back of his hands were disappearing and his skin felt slightly wrinkled.

[Innocent Body] is the nemesis of all curses. Its abundant vitality can offset the power of most curses and make it immune to them.

But at this time, the vitality in his body was almost exhausted, and he could no longer maintain the state of "complete giant transformation". He could only rely on the strength of his own body to resist the power of the curse.

That strange power that makes people age, wither, die... and even die.

It was constantly eroding the remaining vitality in his body.

"Tap-tap-tap-"

Like someone walking barefoot on cold water.

The dark leader of the Resurrection Society who blocked his last attack of the Double Mirror Light with the Seven-Colored River of Spirt walked towards him step by step.

Ronan looked up and watched the other party approach calmly.

"Click——"

Suddenly, at this moment, a clear sound like a mirror breaking was heard in the quiet space.

The Resurrection Society's secret leader's footsteps stopped quietly, and everyone looked up to see the clear silver cracks appearing in the void around them.
"An Shou!"

Someone whispered in a hurried tone, and the latter raised his hand.

"The entire Rubik's Cube is about to collapse, and the power of the Dawn Tool is fading."

Ronan exhaled a breath of foul air, looked at the Resurrection Society leader in front of him who was as powerful as the unconquerable night, and said calmly: "Aren't you going to leave quickly?"

“There’s only a little time left.”

Under the dark robe, his cold eyes fell on Ronan calmly, "That's enough."

Ronan fell silent.

The leader of the Resurrection Society continued to walk, but his speed was much faster than before.

A grey aura of aging surrounded him all the time, and the closer he got, the weaker Ronan looked.

When the man in black robe was about to approach Ronan, he was only a few meters away from him.

Ronan suddenly raised his head and blurted out something.

"You don't have to kill me to get the coordinates of the World Stone in my hand, right?"

The secret leader of the Resurrection Society paused.

"It's really not necessary."

Ronan blinked, tried to raise his head, and then said, "How about I join you with the coordinates?
Abandon the light and turn to darkness
To be honest, I have been longing for the black robe for a long time!
Grey robe wizards and the like are really boring..."

"I have longed for a black robe for a long time. Grey robes are really boring..."

The clear voice echoed in the space, and what it received was a series of stunned and confused faces raised quietly from under the black robes.

Ronan's words even stunned the secret leader of the Resurrection Society.

He lowered his head as if thinking.

The sound of space shattering around me gradually intensified.
Finally, the leader of the Resurrection Society calmed down and said calmly: "If."

But just as he started to think of a reply, he was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

"Ha ha."

Ronan shook his body and slowly stood up. He put a piece of amber-like gold into his mouth and chewed it with big mouthfuls, making a crisp "crunching" sound.

He raised his right hand, inserted his five fingers deeply into his left chest, and gently pressed the hard and sharp blood crystal including his heart.

He raised his head and looked at the black robe that was so close.

It was as if I could see through the deep darkness and see the real face beneath the black robe.

Ronan raised the corner of his mouth, looked at the leader of the Resurrection Society in front of him, and said with a smile.

"I was teasing you."

After saying that, he exerted force with his right hand.

"Click——"

The entire blood crystal shattered, along with the heart of the "Innocent Tree" that he had just chewed and swallowed.

Two unprecedented surging forces collided with each other like a torrent.

"Bam—"

Ronan's long hair suddenly flew up from behind, and a terrifying aura spread out like ten thousand volcanoes erupting at the same time.
A voice so hoarse that it was almost indistinct rang softly in the ears of everyone present.

"Come again!"

(End of this chapter)