Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 197 [Breaking the Law. The Light of Disintegration], Paradise of the Soul! (Second update, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket)

"boom!"

The bright orange and red bombarded the hazy white barrier, emitting a heart-pounding light.

The rolling waves of fire released terrible high temperatures, and the void was distorted and deformed under the heat waves, making crackling sounds, as if something was screaming hysterically.
However, when all the noise subsided, the high-speed spinning red lotus staff flew back to a white and slender palm, and the hazy light covering the ancient city did not seem to be affected at all.

It is still as thin as a layer of gauze, but it seems to possess the most indestructible protective power in the world.

"Oh!"

Molly's pretty face turned grim as she pinched the goblin in her hand into a scattered rain of light. She turned her head to look at the old woman in black robe beside her and said, "Vivian, I order you to break it now. I want to go in!"

The old woman in black robe shook her head: "I'm sorry, Miss Molly, I can't do it. I guess there are not many people in the entire Upper Ring Continent who can do it. After all, this is a magic barrier set up by the former King of the Law, Heramus himself."

"Then tell me why I can't get in? Why did that damn girl Selina get in so easily?"

Molly screamed and swung her cane like a child having a tantrum.

The black-robed old woman Vivian had a good temper. She explained to Molly in a gentle manner, "Because you are not from the south, you cannot enter. It is impossible for Heramus to leave such an obvious loophole. Since it is a legacy left in the south, naturally only wizards born in the south are eligible to participate in the competition, otherwise his behavior of dispersing the legacy will be meaningless.
As for why the girl from the Alba family was able to enter?"

Vivian thought for a while and said, "Maybe she has some props or secrets that can deceive the spell judgement, or maybe...she has some southern wizard blood in her body...
You probably forgot that Selina Quichen Alba was only found by the wizards of the Court of Life when she was ten years old. Because of this, she was also neglected and excluded by the descendants of the current King Alba."

Molly stood there in a daze. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and said to Vivian, "You knew this a long time ago, didn't you? You expected that I would stop you outside in the end, but you deliberately didn't tell me!
Damn Vivian, you annoying old woman."

Facing Molly's merciless insults, Vivian didn't show any anger on her face, instead her eyes were more doting.

She apologized to Molly in a soft voice, as if she was coaxing a child.

"I just don't want you to lose interest so soon after knowing this. If you really want to go in, we can go back now and maybe we can catch the one in the middle."

"Shut up, I'm tired of hearing your voice right now."

Molly now looked like a gruff little beast with bared teeth. She kept waving her arms and said impatiently, "Do you think I want to fight for the inheritance of the Spellbinder? The power of the inheritance of some fragments of this thing can only be considered makeshift, but it is impossible to collect all of them!
I care about Selina! Selina is even more annoying than you."

Molly kept reciting for a long time with a snort, and suddenly her eyes moved, as if she had thought of a brilliant idea.

"I suddenly feel that being blocked outside and unable to enter is actually quite good."

Molly licked her lips gently and looked towards the direction of the Life Court. "At least...that damn girl Selina can't come out now."

"Vivian, my good Vivian, you will help me stop those annoying people who try to stop me from playing the game, right?"

Molly glanced at a certain spot in the sky and spoke to the old woman in black robe in a coquettish tone.

The latter had a loving and doting look on his face. "Of course, I just want our dear Molly to be happy and have enough fun."

"You are the best Vivian in the world!"

Molly let out a series of cheerful laughs, and then with a "bang", her entire body exploded into a ball of sparks and disappeared.

"Ronan, you're coming in, right?"

"Yes."

"Remember to take out the thing I gave you before. It will help you find the members of the Blue Mist Society in the ancient city.
Try to stay here longer, opportunities like this don't come often.
Good luck."

"Same."

Ronan cut off the communication with Orion, then took out something like a badge from his space ring and casually stuffed it into the gap of the inner layer of his titanium armor.

After doing all this, he finally had time to raise his head and look around.

He now seemed to be in an ancient garden.

The neatly manicured flower beds around him were filled with exotic blue, purple, red and white flowers, colorful enough that he couldn't name any of them, and the air was filled with intoxicating fragrance.

Countless large and small firefly-like light points are flying in the garden, with a thin mist covering it. Everything in sight is filled with hazy and dreamy colors.

Ronan casually picked up a small flower beside him, rubbed it slowly between his fingers, and unexpectedly discovered that it was actually a real flower.

He tried to catch the scattered spots of light in the air, but they passed through his palms with a slight grab.

Just as Ronan was thinking about what to do next, the little goblin who led him into the ancient goblin city suddenly flew out from the flowers and rushed in front of his face.

"Alu hiss ...

The fairy girl, who was as delicate as a figurine, held Ronan's nose and uttered a series of strange and difficult syllables from her mouth, like some kind of spell, or as if she was saying something to Ronan.

After she finished uttering all the syllables, the fairy girl looked at Ronan with tender eyes as if she was looking at a lover, and then gently kissed Ronan's nose.
"Oh!"

After the kiss, the fairy girl suddenly exploded into a ball of light, and then quickly drilled into Ronan's forehead.

"Om-"

In an instant, Ronan felt as if some kind of contract had been reached at this moment, and his soul power actually increased to a certain extent.

Just as he frowned in confusion, Ronan suddenly discovered that in a circle of about five meters around him, those mysterious light spots that were originally floating around without any pattern actually flew towards him like moths to a flame and merged into his body one after another.

During this process, Ronan clearly felt that his soul power was slowly growing bit by bit.

"Is this what Orion said? The benefit of staying here as long as possible?!"

When Ronan realized this, a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Soul power is the foundation of everything. Any means and methods that can increase soul power are invaluable to a wizard, especially to him now.

"I have the opportunity to replenish the last part of my soul power needed to advance from level 2 to level 3 here..."

Ronan took a deep breath and moved quickly in the garden.

He was moving very fast, leaving a blurry afterimage in the air, and his figure kept changing positions.

After a moment, he had absorbed almost all the light spots floating in the entire garden.

At this moment, Ronan discovered that a wisp of gray smoke began to emerge from his body surface. It was very thin, like the thin smoke produced by burning dry leaves.

Ronan didn't know what this was, but there was no doubt that it was related to the little goblin who had reached some kind of contract with him after the explosion.

He guessed that this might be one of the rules of the battle, and what it specifically means might be known later.

When all the light spots in the entire garden were "captured" by Ronan, his soul power increased again and the thin smoke emanating from his body increased. At this time, Ronan began to consider changing places.

The entrance to the garden was right in front of him. Passing through the quiet four-color flowers, Ronan saw a beautiful archway made of stone with many lifelike vines.

He was used to observing the patterns of the vines, but the moment he walked through the archway, he saw, as if looking in a mirror, a figure more than 20 meters in front of him, standing still with almost the same movements and expressions as himself.

Ronan and the figure looked into each other's eyes, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie stillness.

But in less than half a second, the figure rushed towards him.

"Haha, I didn't expect to encounter a level 2."

The man with a short beard and a middle-aged appearance was laughing and chanting spells quickly. He held a black short staff in each hand, and faint magical fluctuations were rapidly surging from his body.

However, before he could rush far, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The man's pupils shrank sharply, but his expression was one of surprise and joy. A grim grin appeared on his face, and the short sticks in his hands suddenly hit his chest.

"Thorns!" The powerful mental force field belonging to a third-level wizard, a golden halo composed of countless golden spikes, and the aura of a vast domain of law, the three combined into one and expanded rapidly.

However, when the man approached, the figure, whose entire body, including his face, was wrapped in silver metal, leaving only a pair of blue eyes exposed, did not even try to hide.

He just gave him a cold look, then raised his silver-white right hand high, and a crystal-clear green flame burst out from the edge of his arm.

Under the sunlight, silver and green intertwined, and the entire right arm of the man in silver armor shone like a sharp, narrow scimitar.

Lift to the top, and then
Cut it down hard!

"【Breaking the Law. Light of Disintegration】!"

A cold voice sounded.

"Kacha kacha kacha——"

The golden thorn halo blessed by the triple power was shattered like a dead tree or rotten wood under the vertical slash of the arm knife that was intertwined with silver, white and emerald green.

"what?!"

The man's eyes widened and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The body that was originally rushing forward instantly turned backward, and waves of rich golden light spread out from his body, accompanied by the surging Dharma energy like a tsunami.

Under the "silver scimitar", it was as fragile as pieces of paper that were thrown out and cut by anyone.

The "scimitar" went straight in and slashed until it was close to the man. There was no force at all that could stop it. All the energy and magic would automatically disintegrate under the "blade".

The man looked horrified, as if he finally realized why a second-level wizard appeared here.

He tried to escape, but it was too late.

When the metal arm was within ten centimeters of the man, the green flame wrapped around it had become very thin. At this time, the five fingers that were shaped like palm knives suddenly opened and pressed down on the man's face.
"Boom bang bang-"

Two figures, one in front and one behind, left blurry traces in the air, accompanied by a series of explosions from squeezing the air, like firecrackers.

A dark silver-white metal wall suddenly rose up, and the rapidly moving figure crashed into it, and then stopped abruptly with a loud "boom".
Ronan slowly loosened his grip and looked expressionlessly at the strange wizard whose head was mostly pressed into the silver metal wall made of titanium.

The other party had fallen into a coma, and his limp limbs were still twitching unconsciously.

He acted with discretion. Although life and death were not a matter of life and death in the battle, it was merely a competitive relationship and he did not intend to take the other party's life.

"When you enter a realm of resonance with the law domain, the power of breaking the law becomes even more abnormal."

Ronan looked at the crystal-clear emerald green flame wrapped between his five fingers with a strange expression.

The third-level wizard lying in front of him had just cast a spell that had already entered the second stage of magic domain resonance.

In the face of a resonating [Power of Breaking the Law], it was forcibly "cut" apart.

Even though he had the bonus of his own physical strength and "titanium" metal, it could not conceal the powerful effect of [Power to Break the Law] at all.

"If the first stage can break the second stage, then by the time we get to the second stage, it might be enough to break the three-stage resonance spell."

“Even though the improvement in proficiency is indeed a bit slow, it is still worth it.”

Ronan just wanted to experiment with the effect of [Light of Breaking Law and Disintegration] in a realm of resonance of law domain on a whim, and he was quite satisfied with the result.

Anyone who could comprehend the second stage of domain resonance at the beginning of level three was considered a leader among his peers, an absolute genius. But now he was lying straight in front of Ronan.

Suddenly, a ball of light mist emerged from the unconscious man's forehead and went straight into Ronan's brows.

"call--"

In an instant, Ronan felt his soul power surge, almost ten times more than the light spots he had collected in the garden for half a day.

Similarly, the gray smoke coming out of the surface of his body also became much thicker.

If the original gray smoke was not easy to see without careful observation, it is now quite obvious.

Wisps of gray smoke wrapped around the silver armor covered with shark-tooth-like gaps, making Ronan look even more mysterious and strange.

“This is like a kind of concrete manifestation of soul power.”

Ronan looked at the gray smoke lingering around him, thoughtfully.

At the moment when the ball of light merged into himself just now, he captured that almost two-thirds of the energy in the ball of light was forcibly separated and turned into gray smoke outside his body.

He felt as if he had some understanding of the rules of this battle - this was a game of "big fish eat small fish" or "battle royale".

"The more opponents you defeat, the more benefits you will gain. Once you fail, you will lose most of the light energy you have collected."

"I don't know what these mysterious light spots are made of, but the soul power they provide is extremely pure, even better than the Moon Soul Stone."

Ronan watched the man lying on the ground gradually wake up from his coma, but his whole body slowly became blurry and indistinct, and he was being driven out of the ancient fairy city by a mysterious force.

He watched the man disappear completely, raised his head, and looked at the ancient city shrouded in a faint mist in front of him, the light in his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

Ronan walked forward calmly, his mental power spreading out while the [Eye of Truth] was weaving between his eyebrows.

He has begun to actively look for the next "hunting" target.

Under these rules, it is simply a paradise for those who are strong.

Everyone is a "nutrient" that can increase strength, a delicious and juicy "fruit", just waiting for him to push away the layers of fog, search, and pick them.
The interior of the ancient fairy city is many times larger than what you see from the outside, and the roads are as complicated as a maze.

The only things that can serve as direction guides are the huge gray stone pillars standing in the ancient city.

Ronan didn't know what these stone pillars represented, but he subconsciously moved closer to them.

While searching for his next opponent, he absorbed the mysterious spots of light floating in the air.

Although the increase in soul power that the light spot can provide is very small, a mosquito leg is still flesh, and Ronan can feel that his soul power is slowly and steadily approaching a critical point...
"over there!"

Ronan, who was walking, suddenly stopped at some point and caught the traces of magical fluctuations nearby.

Just as Ronan was about to approach, suddenly...
He frowned and reached out to take out a badge hidden in the "Titanium".

The badge with a simple pattern made up of hollow patterns was now flashing a faint blue light like a communication stone.

Ronan held the badge in his hand, letting his mental power seep into it. He could vaguely sense a breath approaching him.

He is from the Blue Mist Society.

Ronan's eyes flickered as he considered whether to meet the other party head-on, but the other party was very fast and appeared in his sight in just a few breaths.

-

He was a handsome young man with blue hair, and his robe was printed with a pattern of glowing hands.

Ronan couldn't help but frown.

This member of the Blue Mist Society who took the initiative to approach him could be anyone, why did it have to be this guy?

It was Claire, a young wizard from the medium-sized wizard force "Hand of Magic", who had a bad relationship with Orion in the Blue Mist Society and had opposed his joining the Blue Mist Society!
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