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Chapter 203 [Ronan Damien's Snow Country in the Palm]!

Chapter 203 [Ronan Damien’s – Snow Country in the Palm]! (Second update, please give me a monthly ticket!)

Andariel's appearance is not as evil and weird as his magic, but rather handsome.

His skin was very white, and his eyes and hair were dark green, emitting a faint fluorescence, like seaweed growing at the bottom of the endless and quiet deep sea, or like the will-o'-the-wisp burning in a grave at night.

Andariel stood in the gray dark sky, his pure black robe spread out like the night, and his whole body exuded an evil, cold and domineering aura in all directions.

At this time, there were at least dozens of wizards surrounding the four gray-white stone pillars, but the aura of all of them was suppressed by him alone, and he felt as if he was standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at the top of the mountain.

Everyone stared at Andariel with grim expressions. At this time, more than twenty gray-white stone pillars representing the thirty-two wizard seats in the ancient fairy city had been lit up.

The occupants of some of the stone pillars have been rotated once or even several times.

This is one of the rules. Before the first round of competition is completely over, anyone can try to challenge, and only those who are still standing on the stone pillar at the end can be considered to have a seat.

Andariel's behavior now is also within the scope permitted by the rules.

In the history of the South, it is not that there have never been cases where the thirty-two wizard seats of Herams were not fully occupied, but there has never been such a deliberate and arrogant act as Andariel, who actually wanted to occupy four seats at once and forcibly deprive some latecomers of the qualification to sit in.

In the depressing atmosphere, a figure suddenly walked out at some point.

A light as crystal-clear and sharp as that of crystal angular edges burst out from his body. The dazzling light condensed into a huge half-moon shaped blade in the air, which instantly broke through the numerous energy fields and slashed directly at Andariel who was surrounded by gray clouds and skulls.

After this wizard launched a strong attack, several third-level wizards on the field who were qualified to light up the stone pillars also attacked almost at the same time.

Amid the chaos, a cold snort was heard in the venue.

"We're both level three, why should we be afraid of him?"

"Andariel, it's time for you to pay the price for your arrogance!"

Many people seemed to be persuaded. In an instant, a powerful magic domain continued to spread and rise in the field. The sounds of spells chanting and the waves stimulated by magic tools, one by one, spells emitting strong energy fluctuations quickly broke through the air and all went towards Andariel.

Faced with the dense spells that came like a torrent and the energy fluctuations that surged like a tsunami, Andariel's face showed no change of emotion.

He just twisted his neck slightly, and then an evil and hideous smile appeared on his pale and handsome face.

"You are really...looking for death!"

Several huge skulls surrounding Andariel began to spin rapidly, and then quickly split apart. Strong beams of energy shot out from the eye sockets of each skull.

The densely packed beams of light shattered large tracts of the void, and in an instant almost half of the sky was dyed a pale green color.

"Boom!"

The green light column collided with the spells one by one, and most of the spells shattered and exploded at the slightest contact with them.

Only a few spells broke through the obstruction of the light column and approached the gray cloud surrounding Andariel.

Andariel's pupils were almost completely occupied by the green light. He opened his mouth and made a roaring motion, but no sound came out.

The dozen or so giant skulls surrounding him grinned and roared in sync with him, emitting thicker and more condensed energy beams from their mouths.

Dozens of light beams intertwined together, and majestic magical energy surged out, instantly forming a huge and terrifying invisible domain field around Andariel.

The terrifying energy in the domain field was stirred slightly, and all the spells that broke through were shattered and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

At this moment, Andariel seemed to be in a dark and green ocean. The energy of the undead formed a huge vortex around him, madly devouring and crushing everything around him.

This terrifying might frightened all the third-level wizards in the nearby area. At least half of them wanted to retreat.

Even those standing on the lit stone pillars were attracted by the terrifying power displayed by Andariel and cast their eyes over.

Some people had flickering eyes, some had a slightly solemn look, and it was obvious that they were already secretly calculating their chances of winning the fight.

The battle on the field continued, but this time it was Andariel who took action.

Surrounded by an energy field as vast as the ocean, Andariel walked out step by step.

His long hair that reached down to his ankles was lifted up and fluttered freely behind him and around his body. His green eyes flashed with a cold and seductive light.

Andariel raised his hand, and countless fluorescent lights emerged in the dark green energy field, instantly turning into a huge green bone hand.

On the green bony hand, the energy of the Dharma domain almost condensed into a substantial chain. With a slight swing, it could directly crush a piece of void.

The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, a ball of light wrapped in gray clouds was blown up with a bang. The third-level wizard hidden in it had his force field and energy shield shattered. With a muffled groan, he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
The other wizard geniuses who were still trying to compete with Andariel were horrified when they saw this scene. They retreated immediately without saying a word, but their retreat speed could not keep up with the speed of the terrifying bony hand waving.

I saw one figure after another flying across the sky, the aura around them dissipated, their figures became blurred in mid-air, leaving only colorful balls of light, flying towards Andariel.

The gray clouds surrounding Andariel seemed to be boiling, expanding continuously, almost covering a small area of ​​the sky.

The crowd participating in the battle quickly dispersed in all directions, and many people had already begun to rush towards the few remaining gray-white stone pillars.

The battle has reached this stage, and the competition for each seat is particularly difficult, but no matter how fierce the battles under the other stone pillars are, it is better than being ravaged and swatted like a fly by Andariel here.

Andariel's strength is too strong. Ordinary mid-level third-level wizards are no match for him and will be shattered by a single blow of his spell.

Top-level inheritance, top-level strength, plus top-level talent...ultimately created a top-level "monster" like Andariel!
"Orian, don't go!"

Amid the chaotic scene where everyone was scattering, a hurried voice was heard.

But a figure surrounded by five huge and dazzling magic crystals has rushed out, breaking through Andariel's magic field as quickly as a crystal blade, and constantly approaching Andariel's position.

The light blooming from the figure became brighter and brighter, and the five magic crystals surrounding him were spinning faster and faster, but his forward speed slowed down little by little, as if there was an invisible wall in the air blocking his progress.

"Click——"

A magic crystal shattered and exploded, and a figure broke through the barrier of the "air wall" and rushed forward for a distance.

His behavior caught the attention of Andariel, who stopped chasing the fleeing wizards, turned around and looked at this unique "retrograde" with interest.

"Oh!"

"Bang bang!"

"Oh!"

The five magic crystals around the retrograde figure exploded one after another, and his speed increased to an extreme.

However, after the power generated by the self-detonation of the five spell crystals was completely exhausted, there was still a distance of nearly five meters between him and Andariel.

At this time, the figure could no longer move forward.

He was completely trapped in an invisible quagmire and was in the domain of law belonging to Andariel. The terrifying pressure came from all directions like a tsunami, and he could hardly move.

"I remember you."

Andariel took the initiative and walked towards the figure with a smile on his face.

He was a handsome young man with blond hair, firm eyes, and a silver mask made of melted metal on his left cheek.

"Orian"

In the distance, Xavier, who was at the edge of the battle group, had an ugly expression on his face and his eyes kept flickering.

Beside him, several young wizards who were also members of the Blue Mist Society also had complicated expressions.

They couldn't bear to see Orion in trouble, but they didn't have the courage or ability to rescue him.

"That battle made you escape."

Energy surged around Andariel, and green light condensed into a bony hand, which stretched out, grabbed the blond young man's neck, and slowly lifted him up.

"I didn't expect you to have the courage to challenge me again."

"Not a challenge..."

Orion's voice was difficult to speak due to suffocation, but he was unusually calm and firm.

"It's revenge."

The silver metal mask on his face fell off, revealing half of his face, which was pitted and hideous as if corroded by a poison.

"That's even more ridiculous..."

Andariel shook his head and looked at Orion in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming indifferent and cold.

The bony hand made a crackling sound, and Orion's face turned visibly paler, as if his soul was being rapidly sucked away.

At this moment, a ray of light interwoven with green and silver-white, accompanied by a terrifying low whistle, tore through layers of domains and came like lightning through the air.

Andariel caught the icy murderous intent, his face suddenly became ferocious, and he turned back suddenly. A huge green bony hand rose up in sync with his movements and grabbed the sudden light.

"Oh!"

The interweaving of emerald green and silver-white light was instantly exploded by the bony hand.

At the same time, a tall and slender figure covered in silver-white metal appeared beside Andariel as if by teleportation.

Passed by it silently.

Andariel suddenly turned his head in doubt, but only saw a pair of cold blue eyes glancing at him coldly.

Several bony hands quickly gathered and grabbed at the figure, but missed.

Not only that, even the blond young man who had been pinched by him disappeared as well.

Andariel's face quickly turned gloomy.

"Shh-"

Two figures suddenly appeared at the edge of the battlefield ruled by Andariel's domain.

Ronan, whose entire body was wrapped in titanium with only his eyes visible, gently let go of Orion's hand. "Ronan..."

Orion looked stunned. He felt a little unbelievable about both Ronan's sudden arrival and the result that he rescued him from Andariel.

Ronan handed the metal mask in his hand to Orion, and gently moved his body, causing the titanium to collide with each other, making a clanging sound.

"This is too much for you, Orion..."

"Next"

"Just leave it to me."

Orion was stunned for a moment, looking at the metal mask in his hand, speechless for a moment.

Ronan had turned his back to him, stepping on the void step by step, and walked back towards Andariel.

"call--"

Claire landed quickly and appeared next to Xavier and several other members of the Blue Mist Society.

"That person is Ronan Damien, who is also a Silver Circle wizard like Orion?"

Xavier and the others finally came out of their surprise at Orion's sudden rescue. When they saw Claire appear almost simultaneously with him, they realized the identity of the person who saved Orion.

"Correct."

Claire nodded.

"You actually guarded his promotion?"

Harvide was somewhat incredulous and looked at Claire with strange eyes.

"Is it weird?"

Claire shrugged and replied calmly, "If you knew what he did... you wouldn't be surprised."

"What did he do?"

Xavier frowned, unable to help but be curious.

He clearly remembered that when this young wizard with the Silver Ring, who was personally recommended by Orion, joined the Blue Mist Society, Claire was the first person to jump out and oppose it, and even mentioned it to him many times afterwards.

Now they would actually defend each other and walk with each other. This huge change in attitude was simply incredible to Harvid.

next second.

Claire's calm answer shocked Harvide and several members of the Blue Mist Society around him, and their expressions fell into a momentary trance and absent-mindedness.

Claire said.

"He killed the Skeleton Bell Mammoth."

"and"

"It was before I was promoted to a third-level wizard."

! ! ?

"Another bug."

Andariel glanced at Ronan, his eyes lingering for a moment on the thick gray cloud that surrounded him.

But it was just a short stop.

He has defeated more than one genius who is stronger and has a more brilliant record than Ronan.

"You're so weak that I almost don't have the interest to beat you to death"

Andariel yawned, looked at Ronan lazily, and said lightly: “But I am very interested in the way you rescued the little bug just now.

If you are willing to hand it over, maybe when I am in a good mood, I will give up a seat to you..."

"is it?"

Ronan answered casually, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

At this time, the colorful light curtain outside the Fairy Ancient City had completely retracted to the vicinity of the central stone pillar.

Of the thirty-two stone pillars, twenty-six were lit up. Some battles were taking place, and the fight had obviously entered the final white-hot stage.

The four unlit stone pillars occupied by Andariel also attracted a large number of remaining wizard geniuses like the last piece of fat meat.

If Andariel had not just shown his strong and domineering side and expelled many powerful opponents in succession, these people would have probably rushed over by now.

“Some things are more delicious when you bring them yourself.”

"and"

Ronan looked at Andariel in front of him, and gently stroked his chest with his right hand, making a rustling sound like a blade being sharpened.

"I don't really want to... sit on the same table with you!"

Done.

Ronan took a sudden step forward.

With a flash of silver light, he appeared above Andariel's domain as if he had teleported.

Andariel looked up at him, his pale and handsome face revealing an exaggerated laugh as if he had seen something extremely interesting.

He suddenly raised his hands, and two huge bone arms emerged from the dark green energy field, carrying terrifying power, tearing through large tracts of the void and slapping Ronan fiercely.

The scene was like a bone giant, stretching out his hand as if to slap a mosquito.

The strong wind brought by the huge bony hand blew Ronan's hair.

Ronan's eyes remained unchanged, still as calm as a lake in autumn.

But a strong golden light ignited from the deep blue, turning into hot, rolling magma and boiling!
[The realm of emptiness and clarity — the boiling lake]!
Ronan opened his arms, and a light golden mental force field emanated from his body.

In an instant, countless mysterious energies surged out of his body.

The pure white ice blades that broke through the ground, the deep blue veins that crisscrossed and flickered like the northern aurora, the spinning ice balls that exuded a strong sense of despair, the ice crystal spears that froze everything, the indestructible ice and snow barrier
One ice spell after another was summoned around him.

Each one of them has derived an extraordinary realm of law!
Some have even entered the second stage of resonance and are almost close to the third stage!
The terrifying sense of frost rapidly expanded under the sky. At this moment, all the wizards watching the battle were moved.

They couldn't believe that there was someone who could master so many extraordinary spells at the same time.

Five? Six? Seven?!
It is already too numerous to count, because after these spells were summoned, they suddenly all doubled.

In the sky, there was a tall and straight body wrapped by two huge bone hands. Dozens of powerful ice spells were densely suspended around it. The extraordinary magical energy emanating from it almost merged into a torrent!
At some point, all these spells suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, exquisite octagonal snowflakes fell from the sky, each of which was burning with blue and white flames.

The terrifying icy air overflowed, the ice spikes were like the sea, the frost was like a waterfall, and the ice flames were like flowers.
A deep blue and brilliant country of thorns, ice, flames and snow has arrived!

The only sound left in the field was Andariel's disdainful sneer, which still contained a hint of arrogance.

"Is this how you try to fight me?"

"That's all?"

"This fragile vase field that will break at the slightest touch?!"

In the snowy country surrounded by countless snow and wind, Ronan slowly lowered his head. Two huge green bone hands slapped and squeezed him frantically, and the icy field that had just taken shape began to vibrate and shake.

Ronan didn't care, but just looked down at Andariel below calmly.

"of course not."

Ronan spoke.

Then reach out.

"Kakaka-"

The endless sound of ice cracking resounded throughout heaven and earth, and the endless icy air all shrank towards one point at this moment.

The icy field that Ronan had just summoned collapsed rapidly towards the palm of his right hand in an instant.

In the blink of an eye.

Everything is cold.

Everything is dazzling.

All the Dharma domains and qi
All gathered in Ronan's right hand.

It transformed into a huge, dazzling ball of deep blue light.

The aura of terror filled the sky and earth, and the rays of light surrounding the deep blue ball of light seemed to be able to freeze and tear apart the souls of those who looked directly at them!
“You’re lucky.”

"I am so glad to be the first one to experience this new method I created!"

There was a seductive golden-blue fire dancing in Ronan's eyes, his hair dancing in the wind. He took a deep breath and slowly pressed the ball of light in his hand towards Andariel below.

"Secret method——"

"【Ronan Damien's——Snow Country in the Palm】!"

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(End of this chapter)

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