Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 199: Ring the death knell once more to bid farewell to yourself! (Seeking guaranteed monthly ticket)
In the state of [Boiling Lake], the three spiritual power crystals in Ronan's mind seemed to be completely burning, and thin golden flames rose from the crystal clear crystals.

A huge amount of mental power penetrated his body, forming a twisted light golden force field around him.

If the [Lake of No Thoughts] can seal up all of Ronan's distracting thoughts, it will allow Ronan to enter a state of absolute focus and control.

As for the [Boiling Lake], it is just the opposite.

All of Ronan's emotions were ignited and turned into a raging fire of fighting spirit. Every cell in his body and every thought in his mind were active ten times more than normal.

Every moment, countless inspirations erupt, collide, and disappear in my mind.
It's like magma breaking through the constraints of the earth's crust, rolling and roaring wildly, unstoppable, releasing infinite energy and passion!
This state is fed back into his spellcasting combat.
The power of spells soared, the domain of magic expanded, and more and larger free energy particles between heaven and earth were summoned.

[Despair Frozen], [Ice Veins] and [Frozen Soldiers], the three extraordinary powers derived from ice magic, have all entered the realm of the second stage of magic resonance after Ronan's three years of hard practice.

Now, with the blessing of the [Extremely Boiling Lake], the power has expanded rapidly, and each one even has a terrifying aura close to three levels of resonance.

"Kacha kacha kacha——"

Layers of frost expanded and spread around Ronan, and a huge ice formation in the shape of an exquisite hexagonal snowflake took shape under Ronan's feet.

Compared with the last time with the Ash Witch Molly, without the suppression of the Red Lotus Fire, this icy force seemed even colder and heavier.

Ronan raised his right hand slightly, and in the deep blue ice and snow vortex formed by countless ice energy particles in front of him, a pure white ice blade tens of meters high slowly emerged.

Without any movement, a terrifying sense of coldness and sharpness was already emanating from him crazily.

The ghost wave of the Skeleton Bell Mammothlin swept to the front of the huge ice blade. The black and gray wave was frozen silently, and then it hit the reef head-on like a frozen glacier. It was cut in two by the ice blade with a loud bang, and rolled to both sides of Ronan's body.

Ronan glanced at the black and gray "ice blocks" that were breaking and rolling past his feet, and saw that each block of "black ice" was densely packed with distorted and terrifying human faces, and each face was silently wailing at him.
"They are all resentful souls and ghost bodies"

Ronan took a deep breath, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and slowly closed them.

It was as if he was holding the pure white ice blade that was emitting a rolling cold current and endless sharpness right in front of his head.
A cold light flashed in the eyes burning with golden flames.

The breeze blew Ronan's hair on his forehead. He looked at the skeleton bell shrouded in billowing gray smoke in front of him, and suddenly made a gesture to swing his sword diagonally.

"cut!"

The huge pure white ice blade seemed to be held by an invisible hand, almost synchronized with Ronan's movements.

It quietly raised itself up, creating a gorgeous ice flower in the air, and then quickly slashed forward.

When the ice blade fell, a long black cut mark appeared in the void, and large chunks of ice crystals condensed. Beneath, a rolling black tide silently broke to both sides, including the materialized soul gray smoke.

Under the ice blade, the gloomy and evil face of the skeleton bell Mammoth Flynn was completely revealed.

"boom!"

A huge roar was created by the collision of spells, and the air in the surrounding area and even the ancient buildings below seemed to tremble violently.

The strong wind caused by the aftermath of the energy blew up Claire's robe from behind, and Claire's figure stopped suddenly.

He hesitated and turned slowly.

Just then, I saw a slender figure wrapped in silver-white metal, as agile as a dragon, surrounded by infinite coldness, "holding" an ice blade and slashing fiercely at the terrifying figure above the ghost black tide.

Claire's pupils shrank slightly and her expression was stunned.

After a moment, his eyes flickered rapidly, and he uttered a few words through gritted teeth: "This. Madman!"

Claire took out the communication stone and quickly sent a message to several people. Then her face changed and she rushed towards the battle group with hatred.

"There are top geniuses fighting?!"

In a winding ancient alley, two third-level wizards who were walking together heard the sound of spells colliding and felt the violent shock coming from afar. They suddenly stopped and looked at each other in shock.

The two of them flew towards the direction where the magic fluctuations came from without any hesitation.

The closer they got to the battle group, the more they could feel the terrifying power of the battle. The two third-level wizards all felt their scalps tingling and their hearts pounding.

They have realized that this is a battle far beyond their level and not one they can participate in, but curiosity still drives them forward.

Soon, the battle scene appeared in their sight.

Like a roaring river, the turbulent black and gray waves rolled across the sky. The sound of death knell continued, and countless ghosts danced and wailed around the battle group.
From afar, that patch of sky seemed to have completely fallen into the realm of the dead, and the smell of decay and death continued to spread.

With just one glance, the two recognized the identity of the person fighting on the other side.

"It's the Skeleton Deathstroke Mammoth!"

“This guy’s strength.”

A third-level wizard gritted his teeth and said with an uneasy look in his eyes: "It's even more terrifying than the rumors say. It's simply not something an ordinary third-level mid-level wizard can match."

After being shocked, the two became more curious.

"Who on earth could fight with Ma Fulin like this?"

"Is it some top figure from the first echelon?"

The two of them kept getting closer and closer, and gradually they could see clearly that the ghost domain was filled with countless frosts that were colder than ghosts. The cold wind cut their faces, but it did not affect their desire to explore at all.

Ice magic!

The one who fought against the Skeleton Deathstroke Mammoth was a wizard who specialized in ice magic!

Is there any ice wizard in the south who can possess such powerful strength?

At a certain moment, the pure white ice blade like the fangs of an ancient ice dragon cut through the layers of ghost barriers. In the endless frost and snow, a tall figure surrounded by ice and snow and covered in silver armor appeared.

The moment he saw the person he was fighting with, he could feel the mental fluctuations emanating from him.
The expressions on the faces of the two third-level wizards froze instantly.

The two looked at each other, and saw shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

"Level 2?!"

"The one who forced Skeleton Deathstroke Mammoth to this extent... turned out to be a second-level wizard?!"

The same scene was happening in different corners near the regiment.

The battle between Mammoth and Ronan attracted a large number of wizards from the surrounding area to watch.

The Skeleton Death Bell has a strong reputation. In the southern part of the Undead Spell Heritage, the Skeleton Death Bell is almost second only to the Poisonous Mask.

In terms of the evil and viciousness of spell practice, "Skeleton Knell" is even more notorious than "Mask of Phantom Poison".

So many wizards know Mammoth Flin, and are naturally curious about who can compete with him head-on.

"Boom!"

The pure white ice blade cut through the layers of barriers formed by ghosts and chopped all the way to the top of Ma Fulin's head, but was blocked by the mental force field and extraordinary magic domain released from his body.

Under the thick gray smoke, Mammoth Lin had a strange appearance. He wore a pure black robe with rotten and tattered edges. He was skinny and tall, with a bald head without any hair. However, fan-shaped bone pieces grew out from both sides of his cheeks. His pale eyeballs were covered with scarlet bloodshot. He looked like an evil skeleton monster that had just crawled out of a grave.

"I underestimated you"

"You remind me of the last disciple my teacher accepted."

Ma Fulin raised his head, looked at the huge ice blade hovering above his head, and said in a low voice with a nostalgic look on his face: "After I poisoned the old guy to death, the little guy challenged me for revenge with his level 2 body. At that time, he looked ignorant and fearless.
It’s exactly like you!”

Maflin looked at Ronan, and a wicked smile suddenly broke out on his shriveled face with high cheekbones, revealing two rows of uneven pale teeth and scarlet gums. In a terrifying way, he laughed shrilly like a night owl, and then his expression suddenly became ferocious, and he raised his hands.

"Panic...boiling!"

In an instant, all the black and gray waves under Ma Fulin's feet, around him, and in the sky evaporated in an instant.

Countless ghosts flew out from the evaporating black waves, forming a huge ghost storm, which directly crushed countless ice and frost in one breath, and then swept towards Ronan quickly.

Ronan had a blank expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with a thick blue-gold color that was as seductive as fire.

He stretched out his hands, and the pure white ice blade that had chopped off the mammoth forest was quickly retracted. Then, it trembled slightly in the void, and a large amount of mysterious energy surged out, and endless frost piled up.
Three almost identical pure white ice blades emerged in the void.

The power of the domain belonging to [Extremely Frozen Peerless Weapon] suddenly expanded several times.

And this was just the beginning. The deep blue magic circle under Ronan's feet, which looked like a hexagonal ice flower, began to grow outwards madly, becoming several times more complex and mysterious in an instant.

The two expanded powers of the law domain quickly merged, and the broken frost condensed again. An unprecedented aura of blockade and strangulation rose up. Under the blessing of the peerless ice formation, four pure white ice blades were wrapped around it, and it slashed towards the ghost storm like an angry dragon.
【Multiple mirror lights】!
To be precise, it should be the [Multiple Mirror Light] symbol that has been repeatedly upgraded and optimized.

Three years ago, [Multiple Mirror Lights] was activated, which could "replicate" a spell twice. Three years later, the number of "replications" reached three times.

Not only that, the reproduced spells are also more perfect and closer to the originals.

The "Ice Dragon" and the ghost storm collided, rubbed against each other continuously, canceled each other out, and finally exploded with a loud bang, but without making any sound.

The exploding ghost storm turned into countless black air currents, which were composed of countless distorted human faces. Black flames ignited on the air currents, like countless rapidly swimming black fish, circling the sky, and at a certain point rushing towards Ronan fiercely.

"Shh-"

Ronan swung his right arm in front of him like a knife. The power had not yet disappeared, but the four ice blades, which had only shrunk in size, made a clear trembling sound and swept in all directions.

The black flames were frozen, shattered, and extinguished by the frost.
But more of them approached Ronan, shaking wildly, and the countless faces of resentful souls that formed the airflow all made roaring shapes at him!
"Roar--"

Countless ghosts screamed and countless sound waves gathered, directly creating a terrifying sound wave tsunami in the air.

At this moment, the void seemed to have turned into a transparent curtain that could be seen and touched, showing layers of twisted ripples and folds under the terrifying sound waves.

Even though the third-level wizards who were watching had kept a relatively safe distance in advance, they were inevitably affected.

Their faces changed suddenly and they retreated quickly.

Some were unable to dodge in time and even had their faces distorted by the sound waves, blood flowing from all their orifices, and they staggered before barely escaping.

Claire, who had originally cast a spell and was about to launch a sneak attack on Skeleton Deathstroke, also retreated quickly.

Only after they retreated to a completely safe area did Claire breathe a sigh of relief, still feeling a lingering fear.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his head and looked towards the center of the sound wave.

At that location, the huge hexagonal ice flower pattern and the four pure white ice blades were all shattered, leaving only a light golden mental force field, which was rapidly compressed and shrunken under the sound wave tsunami.
"Damn.."

Claire's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He clenched his fists tightly, but then reluctantly loosened them little by little.
"Is this the true strength of Ma Fulin?"

The expressions of the wizards who retreated to watch the battle were moved, and their eyes were full of shock and horror.

"Among the wizard geniuses in the south who specialize in necromancy, no one can surpass Mammoth Flin except Andariel!
This guy's heritage is too terrifying. The skeleton bell has accumulated soul slaves from generation to generation. Even if some of them have died in battles and over time, they still have a huge base. Ordinary wizards have no way and are not qualified to be his opponent."

"That second-level ice mage was quite a monster, but it was a pity that he ran into Ma Fulin."

A wizard couldn't help but sigh, "If he is given some more time, he might be able to grow to be on par with or even surpass Magnum.

unfortunately
But now he has lost his life in this battle without even leaving his name behind."

At this moment, in the center of the terrifying sonic tsunami, the light golden point representing Ronan's mental force field had been squeezed to the point where it was almost invisible, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could be completely extinguished at any time.

Some of the onlookers expressed regret, some were disdainful, and some sneered.

The strength that Ronan had previously displayed, which was far beyond his own realm, was astonishing, but if anyone was to blame anyone, they could only blame themselves for being too aggressive. Before they had fully grown up, they ran into an opponent like the Skeleton Tollmaster Mammoth.

However, just when everyone thought everything was over.

A wizard at the edge of the battle group suddenly felt a chill.

He touched his cheek and looked up in confusion.

"Snowing?"

He was not the only one. Many wizards watching the battle suddenly discovered that snowflakes were floating in the sky.

Each snowflake had eight corners and a shape that was more complex than they had ever seen before. The color was pure white from deep blue, which was extremely exquisite.

Delicate snowflakes gently fell on their faces and bodies, and an inexplicable chill and biting feeling penetrated through the robes and skin and quickly penetrated into their bodies, as if their blood was freezing, and unspeakable fear and despair arose from the depths of their souls.

The surrounding wizards realized that something was wrong and retreated again in shock and confusion.

At this moment, the sonic tsunami that filled the entire sky suddenly stopped, and then everyone saw in disbelief -

A point of extreme deep blue quietly bloomed from the center of the battle group.

Under the deep blue, airflow, light, space and even time, everything seemed to be frozen.

Endless snowflakes fell from the sky, deep blue ripples appeared, and countless ice crystal spikes grew out of the void.
Just in the blink of an eye.

A huge thorny snow country has arrived!

Ma Fulin was also frozen by a terrible cold air. The dense ice crystal spikes trapped him like a cage.

Countless resentful ghosts were sealed by frost, suspended in mid-air, motionless, and transformed into translucent ice balls containing frozen and distorted human faces.

And in this extreme cold.

A tall and slender figure walked out from the depths of the "Snow Country".

Short dark chestnut hair with a slight hint of blue, seductive blue-gold eyes, and a pale and handsome face.

Titanium flowed down Ronan's body and quickly condensed into a gorgeous silver-white spear in his hand.

The tip of the gun slowly moved through the air, making a rustling sound as it rubbed against the ice surface.

Ronan, holding a spear, strolled towards Maflin.

With every step he took, his figure would disappear into the void and then reappear in a flash.

He approached Ma Fulin quickly, and for the first time, a look of shock and emotion appeared on Ma Fulin's face.

The powerful spiritual power of the middle third level close to the late third level emanated from his body, and the cold air that froze Ma Fulin was rapidly dissipating, and the ice crystal spikes that imprisoned him also made a "crackling" sound as they could not bear the heavy load.
however.

Ronan seemed not to notice any of this.

He just stared at Ma Fulin calmly, slowly raised the titanium spear in his hand, pointed the tip of the spear at Ma Fulin's forehead, and spoke softly:
"Sound the death knell once more, Mammoth."

"It's just a farewell for you!"

The words fell.

Ronan stretched out his arm, and the spear in his hand flew out of his hand, turning into a dazzling silver light.

He disappeared and reappeared several times in the air, crossing many spaces and distances, appearing suddenly in front of Ma Fulin like a flash of lightning, and then
Pierce his head hard!
Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket, thank you~
(End of this chapter)