Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 200: Rising Star, Seat, Breakthrough Coming Soon
Ma Fulin, who was pierced from the center of his forehead by the silver-white spear and went out of the back of his head, leaned back violently.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and his face showed extreme shock and disbelief.

The next moment, all the ice crystal spikes surrounding Mammoth Forest's body shattered. Mammoth Forest broke free from the icy confinement, spread his arms, and opened and closed his mouth silently.

A strange wave of magic emanated from him, and in the frost realm, the black ice that froze the ghosts exploded one after another.
At the same time, Ma Fulin looked like a clay doll that was dried and cracked by the scorching sun. The flesh all over his body quickly cracked, leaving gaps the size of a baby's mouth. Intense black beams of light shot out from the gaps, as if something was trying to break out of his body.

At this time, the silver-white spear that pierced through Mafulin's forehead quickly melted and flowed down Mafulin's cheeks like mercury, blocking some gaps that were emitting strong light.

Ma Fulin had a ferocious look on his face, and he was about to reach out to grab the flowing mercury that seemed like a living thing. Suddenly, a tall and slender figure quietly appeared in front of him.

"Congeal!"

Ronan looked down at Mammoth Flin coldly from above, and stretched out his right hand towards him. In an instant, countless metal tentacles made of titanium sprang up and fiercely wrapped around the struggling Mammoth Flin.

Each titanium tentacle exuded a breath of stagnant space. Ma Fulin suddenly stopped moving, only his mental strength was fluctuating unwillingly, like a trapped beast ramming into a "prison door" that was about to close.

Ronan knew that Maflin was preparing a magic trump card that he had not yet released, but it was too late to do this now.

The ice and snow domain composed of ice crystals, snowflakes, and thorns collapsed rapidly under Ronan's hands. The rolling cold air between heaven and earth, as well as the aura of several extraordinary domains, all gathered towards one point - that was Ma Fulin's body.

Solid ice began to form rapidly on the body of Maflin, which was wrapped in titanium metal, layer by layer. There seemed to be inexplicable patterns growing inside the endless deep blue ice.

In just a blink of an eye, Mammoth Forest's figure had completely disappeared from the battle group. Only a huge rotating ice ball was left, releasing an extremely pure icy breath, constantly cutting the blank void like a cold and sharp rotating ice knife.

Ronan stood high in the sky, revealing his true form after breaking away from all the titanium coverings.

He held the ice ball in his right hand, and his silver-grey robe was blown high by the raging cold wind. The magical energy around his body was entwined and intertwined like an invisible snake, and his handsome face was covered with coldness.

When all the coldness in this space was gathered together, Ronan said softly with a blank expression on his face.

"collapse!"

In an instant, the madly spinning ice hockey puck suddenly stopped.

An inexplicable aura rapidly spread out from the battle group.

The onlookers who were affected by this aura felt an indescribable discomfort, as if their hearts suddenly skipped a beat and their entire bodies fell into a moment of pause and disorder.

However, this discomfort came and went quickly, and the next moment everyone saw the stagnant ice ball suddenly break apart.

The previously compressed power of ice and law poured out like a broken dam, instantly clearing out all the wandering ghosts in the surrounding area, followed by the release of an indescribable sense of horror, shattering and cutting.

In the small area where Ma Fulin was, the void seemed to have turned into a smooth mirror, which shattered into countless silver fragments, leaving behind a series of shocking black cracks.

"Oh!"

In the violent energy shock, it seemed as if something was squeezed and exploded.

A black object the size of a fist fell out.

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it. After taking a closer look, he found that it was a square, bell-shaped object that was hollowed out at the bottom.

It looks like an old cowbell, with many mysterious ancient patterns engraved on the surface.

He shook the strange cowbell gently, but there was no sound. Instead, a pile of pale and rotten broken fingers fell out from under the cowbell. On each broken finger, there was a faintly glowing space ring.

Aren’t they all left behind by the wizards who were killed and harvested by Mammoth Forest?
Just as Ronan was thinking, a cold, majestic and complex aura suddenly rose from the center of the powerful explosion of [Broken Silver].

Ronan's eyes flashed, and he was ready to fight back at any time, but when the terrifying aura fully appeared, he found that it was a ball of light surrounded by countless gray air currents.

Each stream of air represents a powerful ghost body, and in the very center of this ball of light, there is a soul body that is constantly struggling to climb out.

He was emaciated and his face was distorted, with an expression of extreme despair and fear. He looked at Ronan with his eyes, as if asking for help.

Ronan recognized at a glance that this was the soul of Mafulin.

In just a moment, Ma Fulin's soul was entangled by a series of terrifying ghostly bodies and pulled back.

Among them, one of the ghosts was particularly ferocious and fierce. It lay on Mammoth Forest and tore it madly, and in a blink of an eye, it pulled Mammoth Forest into a huge gray air flow.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be a rather young and handsome boy when he was alive.

"Did it backfire?"

Ronan was slightly stunned, feeling a little surprised by this result.

The last magic trick that Ma Fulin wanted to cast was interrupted by himself. Perhaps it was because of the backlash of the power caused by the failure of the spell, or perhaps after the death of his physical body, his strength was no longer enough to suppress the countless resentful souls under his control.
This led to this situation.

Ronan thought about it and took out a small bone ring from the space ring.

This ring was obtained from a black-robed wizard a long time ago when he was an apprentice. It is a ghost bone ring specially used to store souls.

Once upon a time, the ghost of a mad woman who wanted to kill "Valenzuna" lived in this bone ring.

Later, the crazy woman ghost died and the bone ring remained unused.

Ronan used a bone ring to collect the energy ball that was entangled with countless ghosts in front of him. The bone ring was only a zero-level intermediate magic tool. It had just taken in all the ghosts including Ma Fulin when a crack immediately appeared on the surface of the ring, and the crack showed a tendency to continue to spread.

Ronan was not surprised, but he did not have a more suitable storage container at the moment, so he could only use frost to freeze the entire bone ring to temporarily suppress this group of restless ghosts.

When Ronan finished everything in his hands and looked up, he saw countless large and small colorful light balls swarming towards him in the void.

"call--"

Like a strong breeze blowing on his face, Ronan closed his eyes and felt his soul power surging rapidly, rapidly approaching a critical point.

In his mind, three pale golden spiritual power crystals also glowed dimly at the same time, trembling non-stop.
"boom!"

It was as if a gray torrent erupted on Ronan.

The billowing gray smoke enveloped his entire body, condensing and lingering like a thick gray cloud.

The gray cloud continued to roll, as if something was about to emerge from it.

Around the battle group, third-level wizards stood motionless.

Looking at Ronan's tall figure looming in the rolling gray clouds, many people fell into a moment of confusion at this moment.

"Mamfoline is dead?"

The same question popped up in the mind of every wizard watching the battle, giving them a strong sense of unreality.

After a moment, the eyes of the wizards who were watching the battle, who had fully accepted the reality before them, began to tremble violently.

Maflin is dead!
The contemporary inheritor of the Skeleton Death Bell, a mid-level third-level powerhouse who was considered by many to be a top-tier figure who was eligible to compete for the top 20 of the Heramus Wizards before the battle began, Ma Fulin, is actually dead? !
And he died at the hands of a young wizard whose apparent strength was only level 2.
All kinds of emotions erupted in the hearts of the wizards watching like a volcano.

"Who is this person? Has anyone heard of his name?"

"When has there ever been such a powerful ice magic inheritance in the south?!"

"What a horrible monster!"

A small storm of shock formed among the group of wizards watching the game, and many people realized that there might be a new enchanting star rising in the southern wizarding world, who was about to shine in this battle for the seat!

"Uh"

The person who was most affected by this battle was naturally Claire, the genius wizard with the "Hand of Magic", who was a member of the Blue Mist Society together with Ronan.

At this moment, Claire's mind was still almost confused, and she had not yet completely recovered from the shock of Ronan defeating Maverick in one fell swoop.

Claire suddenly thought of what Orion said to Ronan when he led him to join the Blue Mist Society - "Maybe you can try to fight him, I don't think you may be his opponent."

At that time, he just thought that it was a humiliation of him by Orion. Now, thinking about it, it was not a humiliation at all, but a sinkhole dug by Orion for him.

"What is this 'four-color metal' Orion? It's just a cover created by the Silver Ring, a smokescreen.
This Ronan is the real chief genius of the Silver Circle and the top trump card they have hidden in their hands."

Claire murmured in a daze. He finally discovered the truth of the matter. It was ridiculous that most of the people in the Blue Mist Society were still kept in the dark like him.

The current president, "Dawn Wind" Harvey, should be aware of the situation, otherwise he would not have agreed to let a small second-level wizard join the Blue Mist Society, and his attitude towards him was so warm and friendly.
Claire was thinking.

Suddenly this time.

"boom!"

An invisible wave suddenly came from somewhere far away.

Claire and the wizards who had not yet dispersed subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction where the wave came from.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused, and they saw that somewhere on the east side of the Fairy Ancient City, layers of fog were quickly dissipating.

In the dispersed mist, there was a gray-white stone pillar with an unparalleled column of blazing white light piercing through the sky.

Faintly, everyone saw that a group of extremely dense gray clouds was quietly floating into the light column and gently landing on the top of the stone column. There seemed to be a human figure in it.
All the wizards stared at this scene in amazement, and the scene was briefly silent for a few seconds.

After a moment, someone reacted and let out a shocked and moving cry.

“It’s a seat!

One of the thirty-two wizard seats in Heramus has already been taken!"

In an instant, everyone was shocked.

This is too fast!
The ancient fairy city appeared in the world, and it has only been a short time since the battle officially started, but someone has already defeated enough opponents, gained recognition, and occupied a seat in the thirty-two wizard positions.

At this moment, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of urgency in their hearts.

Although many people are self-aware and may not expect to be among the 32 geniuses, the confirmation of the seats also means that the end of the first stage of the battle is approaching.

There is not much time left for them to reap the rewards, and many people do not want to be treated as prey or become stepping stones for others to advance in the coming period.

Many wizards took a deep look at the figure in the pacification battle that brought them great shock and impact, and left quickly with the shock that had not yet dissipated and a strong sense of fear.

Claire was still staring at the conspicuous beam of light. When she turned around, she met a pair of eyes as deep and blue as an autumn lake.

"You."

Claire was startled and stepped back subconsciously, not knowing what to say.

At this time, after Ronan absorbed all the mysterious light balls collected by the Skeleton Knell Mammoth, the gray smoke outside his body was so thick that it almost completely enveloped him.

His whole body was shrouded in gray smoke, which seemed to be a burning gray flame, swaying unsteadily. Combined with his deep, cold eyes and his tall and slender body, even if he did nothing but just stood there, he gave people a strong sense of mystery and power.

"I need to find a quiet place to prepare for my promotion to level three"

Ronan looked at Claire calmly and said bluntly, "I'm afraid I can't go with you to join the other members of the Blue Mist Society."

The "gift" from Mammoth Forest completely made up for the last bit of soul power gap between Ronan and the third-level wizard, and even exceeded it.

He now feels that he can become a third-level wizard at any time.

Advancing from level 2 to level 3, whether it is condensing the fourth mental power crystal, constructing the fourth soul seal, or further sublimating and transforming mental power and soul power, the improvement in his combat power is immense, and Ronan must complete it as soon as possible.

Even now we are in the midst of a fierce battle.

Ronan initially had a mediocre impression of Claire, the genius wizard known as the "Hand of Magic", but his two returns completely changed Ronan's impression of him.

Claire is actually not a bad person. It can even be said that she is more "human" than the average wizard.

Even when facing a powerful opponent like Skeleton Deathstroke, he would think of pulling together a small second-level wizard from his "rival" force.

and so.

Ronan felt that it was necessary to tell Claire about his search for a breakthrough.

When Claire heard Ronan's words, she was stunned at first, and then her expression changed rapidly. Finally, she quickly said, "You find a place to be promoted. I will protect you."

"Uh"

Ronan was a little surprised. Before he could react, Claire was already searching around anxiously, as if to find a suitable place for him to retreat. She kept saying, "Have you prepared the materials needed to advance from level 2 to level 3?
I have some more on hand, you can use them first."

Ronan looked at Claire in front of him, who looked more anxious than he was, and suddenly couldn't help wanting to laugh.

Compared to the change in attitude caused by the display of his own strength, he was more inclined to believe that the other party's original temperament was like this.

Ronan did not reject Claire's kindness. In fact, in the ancient fairy city, especially when someone just won a seat, everyone began to feel anxious. The intensity of the subsequent battle would inevitably escalate. His choice to retreat and break through at this time was itself an extremely risky behavior.

With Claire helping to protect him, he could feel more at ease when making the breakthrough.

Ronan and Claire quickly left the battle group fighting with Mammoth Flin, and finally found an inconspicuous ancient fairy building in a relatively remote and hidden location. The building looked like a giant gray mushroom.

The ancient fairies that once lived in the Fairy Ancient City have long since disappeared.

Ronan pushed open an old door made of unknown material, walked into the building, and looked around the environment inside.

(End of this chapter)