Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 235: Scorched Corpse, Transformation, and Going to Sea
"escape?!"

Molly sneered and completely ignored Ronan's orders. After landing on the ground, she kicked the ground hard with both feet and ran towards the direction where the gray cloud was coming from regardless of everything.

He knocked over passers-by one after another along the way, his hood fell off, and his long wavy red hair danced in the wind like flames.

Just from her back, you can feel her madness at the moment.

"Humph!"

Ronan snorted coldly, and a strong aura of extraordinary magic surged out of his body, and the magic fluctuations dissipated.

Under the robe, a titanium alloy activated by [Living Steel] quickly jumped out and turned into a metal human figure more than two meters tall.

In just a blink of an eye, he caught up with Molly, and then the human-shaped arms embraced Molly from behind, and the whole body was deeply embedded in the flowing metal liquid.

"Let me go! Damn it, you lowly bug!"

Molly kept struggling, kicking her feet wildly, and even kicked off the deerskin boots she had worn only a few days ago.

But now she was completely powerless and had no ability to resist at all under the activated titanium human form. In less than a second, she was tightly wrapped by the titanium human form and then rushed to the other end of the Homer Blue Town.

The terrifying power of the Dawn-level wizard was like countless mountains and boundless oceans, rumbling down from the sky.

The entire town of Homer Blue fell into great panic in an instant. No one knew what had happened. Only the thick haze of death was gathering rapidly.

"Kakaka-"

An ancient evil aura emanated from Ronan, and he quickly entered the state of [Ancient Ice]. His figure grew taller, his long dark blue hair flew up, and the originally wide robe he was wearing was stretched taut.

And just as he was about to further use the power of [Scarlet Ice] to completely knock on the "forbidden door" deep in his blood.

suddenly
"boom!"

A ball of intense golden-red flame suddenly exploded in front of his eyes. In a trance, Ronan seemed to see the shadow of a giant flaming bird with a crown flash before his eyes, staring at him coldly.

"Bam—"

An inexplicable throbbing sensation arose in his heart, and the frost around Ronan suddenly exploded. He took a few steps back and staggered as if someone had pushed him hard in the chest.

"This is."

Ronan's eyes were shocked as he discovered that the 6% of the ancient frost hydra bloodline in his body seemed to be firmly "locked" by a certain force.

Even though he was willing to take the risk of being dominated by the ancient will of "Hekarto", he was unable to enter the state of [Scarlet Ice].

"Because of the 'symbiosis' with Molly's soul, the two natural enemy bloodlines in our bodies check and balance each other and cannot be fully activated?!"

Ronan's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

He had always believed that Molly's current "powerless" state was because her "Nirvana" secret method had not been successful, her injuries had not healed, and part of the secret method had backfired.

Only now did she realize that a big part of the reason was that the ancient frost hydra bloodline in her body was firmly suppressing the awakening of her "Phoenix bloodline" power.

Their current relationship is too complicated. It's as if they are wearing layer upon layer of shackles on each other. There are so many of these "shackles" that Ronan still hasn't fully figured out how many kinds of hidden restrictions there are.

"I can't use [Forbidden Red Ice], so the only way I can fight against the fourth-level dawn is [Forbidden Black Hole]."

Ronan stood in the midst of the growing chaos, looking solemnly at the middle-aged wizard with pale bone armor and purple hair who was approaching in the sky.

However, the energy accumulated in the "Heramus's Magic Armlet" had been used up by him last time, and he had no confidence that he could cast the spell "Forbidden Black Hole" again.

Moreover, even if he could barely perform it, whether he could successfully repel the opponent was still unknown. He had fought against this purple-haired wizard of the Resurrection Society before, but he couldn't even compete with him head-on in the [Crimson Ice] state, and he had to wait for Selina's assistance.
Not to mention, behind this purple-haired middle-aged wizard stands an extremely terrifying level five wizard!

"If we fight head-on, with Molly as a burden, our chances of survival may be less than 10%."

"But if we run away now, can we escape?"

Ronan stared at the gray cloud that was sweeping in like a world-destroying force, his eyes flashing quickly.

After a moment, he seemed to have finally made up his mind. His aura suddenly subsided, and then he turned around and ran towards Molly, who was taken away in the titanium form, without hesitation.

At this time, above the sky, the purple-haired middle-aged figure who seemed to be standing in a scorching sun had slowly stretched out his right hand downwards with an indifferent expression.

In an instant, a terrifying force like the collapse of a dome suddenly fell, and in just a moment, the rune formation above the town of Homer Blue was broken.

Countless frightened and panicked wizards flew out and tried to escape in all directions, but were crushed into powder by this invisible force in the next moment.

"Rumble--"

Homer Blue started from one side, and the ground of the entire town began to shake. Streets and buildings were destroyed and overturned like pieces of paper, and they continued to approach a certain location along a predetermined route.

"Let me go!! Take your stinky hands away and don't touch me! Ah——"

Molly struggled frantically, biting Ronan's arm like a mad beast.

But he was "suppressed" by Ronan in a domineering way.

He put one arm around Molly, and the petite Molly was almost "huggled" in his arms from behind.

At the same time, Ronan took out a pale finger bone that exuded a strong ancient atmosphere, which was the mysterious finger bone given to him by Evaqui. A firm and resolute look flashed in his eyes, and then he pinched it hard.

"Let's take a gamble!"

"Click——"

The first part of the finger bone shattered and turned into snow-white bone powder. Then an inexplicable aura emanated, forming an invisible black cloak in the void, which slowly fell on Ronan.
At the same time, the human figure made of titanium metal spread out its limbs, forming a large letter shape and hugging Ronan completely.

It was almost the moment when everything was completed.

"boom!"

The invisible force that came straight at him with overwhelming force swept through the place where Ronan was standing, and the entire long street was turned into dust in an instant.

"Um?!"

In the sky, the indifferent expression of the middle-aged man with purple hair suddenly changed.

In his perception, the target's aura that he had finally captured a trace of suddenly disappeared for no reason.

The purple-haired middle-aged man frowned slightly, and continued to control the power of the spell, "plowing" the huge town of Homer Blue over and over again like a farmer plowing the land.

During this time, desperate wizards kept howling in pain, and some even rushed towards him desperately, but he did not even raise his eyelids. Under him, innocent lives died tragically in despair.

"Really disappeared?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man frowned more and more, his lips moved unwillingly, and he chanted a short spell.

The next moment, an evil flame the color of white bones appeared out of thin air and fell on the ruins of the town of Homer Blue.

"Boom——"

The pale white magic bone fire turned the entire town of Homer Blue into a sea of ​​fire.

The fire burned for three days and three nights. The once prosperous Homer Blue was completely destroyed, and no living creature remained.

The purple-haired middle-aged man searched again and again, and finally took a deep look below, then turned and left.

As the day and night changed, the remaining pale bone fire burned silently on the plain. The ruins of the town of Homer Blue were also burned to ashes, leaving only a large piece of black scorched earth that sank deep into the ground.

When the last wisp of bone fire died out, a certain cold consciousness that had been hovering over the entire town of Homer Blue finally gave up completely and retreated indifferently.

Another three days.

A merchant fleet consisting of magic airships came here, saw the tragedy in this area from afar, felt the horrific magic power remaining on the land and the almost insoluble resentment of the dead souls, and everyone in the caravan fell silent and took a detour to leave quietly.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A heavy rain fell.

In the thick dark clouds, there were lightning and thunder, and heavy rain was washing away everything underneath.

The rain mixed with the scorched earth and formed muddy streams. At this moment, a patch of moistened soil suddenly arched upward, and the ground seemed to have a bulge.

The bulge grew bigger and bigger, and finally exploded with a loud bang.

A emaciated figure quietly stood up from the mud.

More than 70% of his flesh and blood were almost burned away, revealing large areas of charred bones. Half of his facial bones were completely exposed. The only remaining eye, which was covered in bloodshot, was still emitting a faint blue light.

"Kaka——"

The charred corpse, who looked like it had crawled out of a grave in a fire, raised its body with difficulty and slowly spread out its arms, revealing the petite figure of a girl in its arms.

Wet by the rain, the long rose-red hair falling like a waterfall seemed to be the only bright color in the world at this moment.

The girl stood under the protection of the charred corpse, watching streams of black metallic fluid flow down from the charred corpse in front of her like pus produced after a festering wound.

She let the cold rain hit her face bit by bit, raised her head, and stared blankly at the man's face, which was almost unrecognizable and horrible.

Suddenly, two streaks of water silently slid down from the corners of her eyes.

The girl seemed to think of something, closed her eyes in pain, and murmured sadly.

"Vivian"

Hearing the girl's screams, some tiny pink buds were slowly growing on the charred corpse figure's body and a hoarse and harsh sound came out of its mouth.

"Did the Level 5 next to you also die for you in this way?"

"Ahem.!"

After saying a few words, the "charred corpse" began to cough violently, coughing up some charred fragments directly from his mouth.

After a while, his condition seemed to be better and he finally moved slowly.

"Let's go."

"I didn't expect that I couldn't share my pain with you"

"But it's better this way. I was almost worried that you would die from the pain."

"Level 4. Resurrection Society. I will get all of these back sooner or later."

Accompanied by someone's weak mumbling, in the heavy rain, two figures, one tall and one short, supported each other and slowly disappeared from the place with unsteady steps.

Seven days later.

In a port in the south, a bloated, light white ship that looked like a giant fat-bellied sea fish slowly rose into the air in the flickering light of a rune array and headed towards the vast ocean.

On the deck, several young men and women looked at the pier which was getting farther and farther away in silence. Suddenly, someone began to sob softly.

"I don't want to go back like this!"

"Just accept your fate, Harry. This is not a world that belongs to us. Our talents are too poor. Even if we spend decades here, we will never have the chance to truly step through that door."

“In two years, we have tried all the methods that could be tried. What we have learned in the past two years is enough for us to gain a certain status in our respective family kingdoms after we return.

There are better days ahead, guys!"

"Yes, it's time to wake up from some unrealistic dreams."

The teenagers comforted and encouraged each other on the deck. They soon got over their sadness and loss and ran towards the cabin together, talking and laughing.

The topics they talked about had shifted from everything related to wizards to titles, territories, food, women, etc.

These young men, who were dressed in the simplest wizard robes and whose mental fluctuations were no higher than those of a third-level apprentice, did not notice that on the highest deck of the ship, there was a tall figure with a metal mask on his face and wrapped in a black robe, watching them quietly.

"Da da"

Crisp and light footsteps were heard, and a slender and petite figure walked up to the man in black robe.

Gently lifting the burqa on her head, the beautiful elf-like girl shook her head casually, revealing her long, beautiful and smooth hair like red satin.

Smelling the strong herbal scent emanating from the black-robed man beside her, the girl wrinkled her nose, then glanced at the young men below and said lightly: "Why, do you remember your past self?"

"Yes."

A low, hoarse voice came from under the black robe, and it felt like the vocal cords were burned by fire.

Under the silver metal mask, a pair of blue eyes that were very inconsistent with the voice, like gemstones, fell on the girl and said calmly: "Don't you have any feelings?

Every wizard starts out as an apprentice."

"Ah"

The girl sneered, glanced at the black-robed man beside her with disdain, and replied with a hint of arrogance: "Don't confuse me with people like you.

When I finished my first meditation, I was already a formal wizard."

"."

The man in black seemed to be choked by the girl's words. He was speechless for a moment and turned his head to look at the sea level in the distance.

The girl smiled triumphantly, hummed some tune softly, turned around and walked towards the cabin with a relaxed and proud step.

"Don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

She said something and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the girl's receding back, Ronan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

“It looks like everything is moving in the right direction.”

Suddenly, as if he was injured, he covered his chest with his hands and started coughing violently.

The silver metal mask accidentally slipped off and fell on the deck with a bang, revealing a horrifying face that was slowly healing from severe burns.

In order to avoid being hunted down by the fourth-level wizard of the Resurrection Society, Ronan was seriously injured this time.

(End of this chapter)