Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 221 The last step

"【Fearless Law】!"

The white palace shadow shook, and the unicorn flapped its wings and neighed.

A rich white light surged out from Adam's body and the gorgeous knight armor on his body, condensing into a semi-virtual circular shield.
Finally, his fist collided firmly with Ronan's.

"boom!"

It was like a meteorite burning with white flames falling, directly smashing most of the fighting platform into pieces, and raising a large amount of smoke and dust.

Ronan stood expressionlessly where Adam had stood before, tapping his brow with his finger to suppress the fluctuations of consciousness in his mind.

The spell inheritance of "Psychic Dawn" is powerful in this respect.

Any spell has a certain effect of shocking the mind and deterring it. Even someone with a strong will like Ronan will inevitably be affected to a certain extent.

During this brief pause, a figure pushed aside the rubble and rushed out from the smoke and dust below.

At this moment, Adam looked rather disheveled. His handsome face, as smooth as a marble sculpture, was stained with dust, and his meticulously combed blond hair looked much more messy.

The two-winged unicorn under him was staggering. He looked at Ronan in disbelief, with one hand placed on a certain spot on his breastplate - there was an extremely obvious dent and crack there.

"you"

Adam took a deep breath, looked at Ronan seriously, and was about to speak.

"Click——"

Before he could finish his words, Ronan's figure disappeared from his sight, and the sound of lightning flashing was heard again.

Adam's eyebrows twitched violently, and he placed one hand on his heart almost instantly.

Transparent ripples like water waves spread out from his heart.

At this moment, the flow of time seemed to be slowed down dozens of times. In Adam's field of vision, he saw an extremely blurry black shadow breaking through layers of ripples, rushing straight towards him from top to bottom.

His eyes suddenly became firm and resolute, as if nothing in this world could shake his heart.

The densely packed runes on the lance in his hand all lit up, a cluster of flames ignited at the tip of the lance, and beams of light fell from the void above his head, covering his figure.
The terrifying power quickly accumulated to its peak. Adam raised the gun with both hands. The majestic aura of the law condensed, and it seemed as if a majestic temple stood on the gun.

The double-winged unicorn beneath him raised its front hooves silently, and the man and the horse transformed into a white comet with the posture of a knight charging, and collided violently with a black shadow that was approaching quickly!
"boom!"

"Boom!"

Huge noises like meteorite collisions continued to be heard on the platform.

Two extremely domineering forces continued to fight each other. The phantom of the white palace and the huge shadow that was condensed and lingering collided and fought against each other. The onlookers could hardly capture the figures of the fighting parties and could only determine the location where the battle broke out by the wrinkles and ripples that were repeatedly stirred in the void.

A scream like a crying baby rang out in the field, and the spell clone of the [Unclean Mother] with many legs, eyes and countless tentacles began to wriggle. A strange thing appeared in Levi's hand at some point. It looked like a living octopus with eyeballs all over it, or like a bunch of purple grapes that had just been fished out of something, with sticky liquid dripping down from it.

Li Weiqi's eyes were cold and he was chanting strange and inexplicable spells rapidly.

The "purple grapes" in his hand shattered one by one as he chanted a spell, splashing out disgusting unknown juice.

All the juice was swallowed up by the Unclean Mother without leaving a single drop. Then, from the mouthparts in her abdomen, she spewed out palm-sized purple triangles. They looked like some mysterious symbols, or like some evil curse power. As soon as they appeared, they actively chased one of the figures in the battle like a school of fish.

Among the few people, only Selina did not join the battle. She just watched quietly from the side, as if the scene in front of her had nothing to do with her.

The fierce fight continued, and the pace was so fast that the wizards watching had almost no time to think or discuss.

Until a certain moment.

There was a loud bang, and Li Weiqi's chanting suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, everyone on and off the field saw it - in the void, the phantom of the white palace suddenly "collapsed", and a figure flew out like a cannonball, hitting the energy shield at the edge of the platform space, and then was blocked by the shield and slowly fell down.

It was Adam who was kneeling on one knee with a gun in one hand and his other hand covering his chest!

Adam's armor was torn everywhere, his head was buried deep between his shoulders, his blond hair was disheveled, and he kept coughing up large amounts of blood.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

However, before they could show more expression on their faces, Li Weiqi's shocked and angry shout was heard from the other side of the platform.

Looking up, he saw Li Weiqi being forced to retreat frantically by a figure.

The dense purple triangles in the void swarmed like locusts and pounced on the figure under Li Weiqi's control, but they could not stop the latter from moving forward.

The void was squeezed into layers of folds in front of this figure. He was like a human-shaped sharp blade, constantly breaking through the heavy force fields in front of Li Weiqi.

Li Weiqi held a black ancient book in his hand and chanted an incantation so quickly that it was impossible to distinguish a single syllable.

In front of him was the magical clone of the [Unclean Mother]. On its sheep-like body, countless large and small eyeballs were spinning wildly, and countless tentacles were dancing wildly in the void. The ominous aura was getting stronger and stronger.
suddenly
"Oh!"

The figure shrouded by countless purple triangular symbols suddenly disappeared, and immediately afterwards, everything belonging to the [Mother of Uncleanness] shattered like an illusion, and a cloud of thick black smoke rose up.

The next second, a pale-faced Li Weiqi appeared in another location.

In less than half a breath, Levi's breath quickly weakened. His back hunched, and he was so weak that he seemed unable to even bear the weight of the thick black book in his arms.

He raised his head and looked in a certain direction, and there was an unconcealable flash of shock and horror in his cold and resentful eyes.

"Kakaka-"

A teeth-grinding sound of breaking was heard in the field.

At the center of the platform space, Ronan stretched out his body, and the black light of the intermediate [Ancient Power] rune surged. The purple triangular symbols attached to the surface of his body kept falling off, and more were "forced" out of his body.

When the last streak of purple peeled off, "BOOM!"

An ancient, wild, and domineering aura emanated from Ronan, rising like a wolf smoke.

Two huge mysterious light balls emerged from the fallen Adam and Li Weijie and sank into Ronan's body.

Instantly, the soul shadow behind Ronan expanded again, and the huge shadow continued to expand, rising rapidly like the night, covering most of the platform in the blink of an eye. In the shadow, the dormant ancient multi-headed snake shadow seemed to wake up, and the eight unidentifiable hideous heads slightly raised, and the place where the eyes fell was the noble and holy crown goddess, and the indifferent Selina below.

"Next"

Ronan felt his soul power surge again, rapidly washing away the traces of the curse power released by Livich like a tide.

The dark blue and white interwoven long hair was slightly raised, and she looked at Selina in the distance and whispered: "It's your turn."

At this moment, countless people watching outside the stadium fell into a momentary silence.

It is hard to imagine that the originally one-sided battle situation would undergo such a dramatic change in such a short period of time.

Every time they thought Ronan was going to fail, he would soon reveal a new card. It seemed that he had so many cards that they could never reveal them all.

When the "Blood War of Heramus" just started, everyone predicted that Ronan would fall again and again, but their cognition was overturned again and again, until now.
He was really only "one step away" from the final end of the bloody battle.

“The last three poles have gone to two poles, and only Serena is left.

Even though Serena is stronger than Adam and Livich, the three of them are at the ceiling of the Mist, and no matter how strong they are, they are probably limited."

Someone couldn't help but murmur, "Perhaps Ronan is really going to the end."

"The chief genius of the middle stage of level three, the true successor of Heramus, and the person who has accomplished unprecedented bloody battles."

Thinking of so many titles being added to one person, many people couldn't help but tremble slightly.

No one could have expected all this to happen. The name Ronan Damien was rising like a comet, shining brightly, and was about to truly transform into the sun!
The key is that he has not really reached the peak of the third-level wizard, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. After this battle is over, God knows how high he can grow in the future.

The southern wizarding world may be welcoming a "legend", and they are all witnesses to the beginning of this "legend"!
“Are these people dreaming?”

At the headquarters of the Court of Life, the young wizard Tony could not help but sneer in disdain as he heard the southern wizards' discussions and expectations about Ronan.

“They actually compared their southern country chickens and dogs to Her Highness Serena.

In this battle, all the wizards they consider to be "geniuses", combined, can they compare to one finger of Her Highness Serena?"

“It’s not that exaggerated. There are indeed some strong young players in this class of Donnie South.

However, the backward and ignorant wizards in the south should indeed reshape their understanding of genius and fog."

The silver-haired witch at the side cast her eyes towards the noble and cold figure on the central platform in the distance, who could not be desecrated, and said in a low voice, "They have no idea why Her Highness Serena gave up the qualification to compete in the central region and came to the southern region to participate in this game in person.
Her Highness has the ambition of a natural king. Those who suppress, exclude, and try every means to bring her down will regret it sooner or later."

When the wizards of the Court of Life around the silver-haired female wizard heard these words, their faces became solemn, with almost fanatical looks in their eyes.

As Selina's followers, they are the group of people who know Selina's talents and strengths best.

So far, the strength that Selina has demonstrated in the southern wizarding world is just the tip of the iceberg.

Soon, they would know what kind of insurmountable wall the wizard named Ronan Damien on the stage would face.

Above them, Molly, who was sitting on the Red Lotus Cane, frowned and muttered, "..given the character of this damn woman Serena, after defeating that guy, she should offer to recruit me, right?
Damn it, are the two people I hate the most going to get together? "

As for the upcoming battle, Mollyl seemed to have no doubt about the outcome.

Just as Selina's followers said - the southern wizards have no idea how big the gap is between a central wizard who is top-notch in bloodline, identity, heritage... and their southern wizards.

So far, Selina hasn't even shown her usual "normal fighting form".

“You really gave me a big surprise”

Selina stood at almost the same height as Ronan, and her expression and posture didn't seem much different from when they first met.

Ronan defeated one opponent after another along the way, and displayed all kinds of powerful and incredible methods, but it didn't seem to cause any fluctuations in Selena.

"I admit that I misjudged you a little."

Selina looked at Ronan calmly, with a strange light in her eyes, and said softly: "Perhaps we can discuss the terms again.. You have already won some of my respect."

Feeling Selina's gaze that was almost "approving and appreciative", Ronan smiled and shook his head.

"But you haven't earned my respect yet."

His body was stretched out, and his long hair, a mixture of dark blue and white, fluttered in the wind behind him. His enormous aura spread out, pressing towards Selena inch by inch.

The brilliant light bands belonging to the "Heramus Guardian Heritage" reappeared around him, and at this moment, he was so close to actually grasping it.

Ronan began to walk towards Selina, layers of ancient frost surging out from his body.

The surge in soul power made up for his previous overdraft of mental power. With one percent of the ancient frost hydra bloodline and the fully activated [Innocent Body], his abilities in both the magic and physical fields were displayed without reservation.

At this moment, Ronan is at his true peak.

Ice magicians were summoned one after another from around him, and Ronan's pace became faster and faster.

Selina's figure was reflected in the pure white dark blue eyes. The distance between the two was shrinking rapidly, and Ronan's figure gradually turned into a blurred light and shadow.

As the thick, cold frost rose up like a vast ocean, sweeping fiercely towards Selina's figure, Ronan's voice also rang out softly in the area.

“Honestly, I’m really curious.”

"You after you take off that gorgeous and noble coat"

"What is left?"

Serena looked expressionless as she watched the rolling frost coming towards her. She said calmly, "You can try."

After saying that, she gently pointed her finger at her smooth and plump forehead.

The complex, mysterious and exquisite golden rune mark on his forehead suddenly shone brightly!

(End of this chapter)