Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 274 Remote Projection Array
Ronan's words were like an invisible blade, crossing through space and piercing Cooper's heart.

Cooper's expression froze, his mouth slightly open as if he had no way to refute.

Ronan looked down at him, stretched out his right hand, and a starry armband floated up from his palm.

"All you want is inheritance. Does it matter whether I am the real Ronan Damien or not?"

Cooper's expression changed. After a moment, he said unwillingly: "I saw you take it with my own eyes."

"Is this correct?"

Ronan flicked his fingers and turned out a ball of solidified ice flower. In the center of the ice flower, a drop of rose purple water could be faintly seen.

It was the purple mist flower juice that Cooper had stolen into the thick soup before, and now Ronan took it out again intact.

At this time, Cooper was completely calm.

He didn't say anything else, but the edges of his body became blurred, some black smoke rose, and the whole person seemed to be melting and evaporating.

Ronan's eyes flashed slightly, and the twenty-nine golden tentacles behind him stretched out rapidly, piercing through the void like golden spears, and the whistling chainsaws were filled with terrifying heat and tearing.

"Oh!"

Several golden tentacles pierced Cooper's body in the blink of an eye, and the latter exploded like a punctured bubble, turning into a ball of black smoke.

The twenty-nine golden tentacles immediately retracted, quickly transforming from bright gold to deep silver, wrapping Ronan layer by layer like flowing armor.

[Space Silverization]!
A strange spatial fluctuation spread out, and Ronan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared somewhere hundreds of meters away.

After several consecutive flashes, Ronan frowned, and once again withdrew the silvered titanium metal, and instead relied on his mental power to directly chase after the fleeing Cooper.

When he was a level 2 wizard, using [Space Silverization] to teleport over short distances was Ronan's only weapon for pursuit and escape. But after reaching level 3, and facing a level 4 Dawn Wizard, teleporting hundreds of meters at a time was obviously not enough. Taking into account the cooling time between two teleportations, the speed was even slower than Ronan's own flying.

Ronan has already started thinking about finding time to further optimize and upgrade several of his soul seals that involve the mysteries of space.

Driven by a powerful mental force comparable to that of a late-stage fourth-level wizard, Ronan's speed reached an extreme, and his figure was stretched into an undistinguishable pale golden light and shadow in the sky.

In just a few breaths, Cooper's figure appeared in Ronan's vision again.

The distance between the two men kept getting closer. Cooper looked back several times, and a look of panic flashed across his gloomy and ugly face from time to time.

As the outline of the "Silver Falcon" airship became visible in the distance, Ronan, who was chasing it, suddenly stopped.

"wrong!"

Ronan frowned.

He realized that there was actually no need for him to chase after Cooper, and his ultimate goal was to stay away from him.

As a fourth-level dawn wizard, even if there is a certain gap between his mental strength and combat power and mine, it stands to reason that Cooper's flying speed should not be so different from mine. It's so easy for me to catch up with him little by little.

Cooper's previous behavior was more like deliberately leading himself to a certain location than running away.

At this time, as if realizing that his intentions had been exposed, Cooper, who had been running away, also stopped.

He turned to face Ronan, without any trace of panic or nervousness on his face.

Across the raging wind and lightning, Ronan stood high in the sky, looking at Cooper from afar.

Soon, he saw the "Silver Falcon" airship behind Cooper begin to "disintegrate". The beautiful "bonsai garden" on the back of the giant bird-like airship disappeared, and was replaced by a series of rune light curtains rising into the sky.
Even if a head-on conflict occurred, Ronan was not afraid of Cooper and the other man at all. The reason why he took the trouble to sneak away from the "Silver Falcon" was because the "Silver Falcon" was their "home court" and he was worried that there might be some hidden tricks on it.

Facts have proved that it is true.

"Ronan."

At this moment, as if another force was injected, the originally dim sky became even darker, and the strong winds and thunderstorms flowing above the sky became more and more dense.

Cooper spread his arms as if welcoming something, calling Ronan's name, and a cold and sarcastic arc on his handsome face grew bigger and bigger.

Ronan looked at him coldly, turned around without hesitation, and flew through the raging storm at a faster speed than when he came, heading towards the direction of the incomparably huge deep blue eye in the sky far away from the sky.

"It's a long-range projection array. Someone is going to descend as a spirit clone. Anyone who can do this must be at least a level 5 wizard."

Alazan's old voice sounded in Ronan's ears.

Ronan's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything, just kept urging his mental power.

Suddenly, a strong wave of magic came from the side, accompanied by a faint sense of heat.

Ronan suddenly paused, raised his hand, and titanium surged out from under his robe, quickly transforming into huge golden eagle wings that overlapped and closed.
"boom!"

The red flame torrent collided with the exquisite and gorgeous golden wings. Countless burning fire feathers flew away, and the eight golden eagle wings suddenly spread out, sweeping out a sharp aura like a heavenly sword, directly dividing and cutting off the torrent.

Ronan slowly brushed away the sparks that were floating in front of his eyes and saw a figure wearing a salamander robe appear at the end of the torrent of flames.

It's Lumian.

He is not dead yet and has broken free from the forbidden ice.

But his condition was not very good. His face was pale and the wound on his chest caused by the touch of gold was still there. His eyes were staring at Ronan.

Ronan's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his five fingers, plucking the invisible magic strings in the void. However, before his spell could be released, a strong energy wave made him turn around and look back.

In the distance, the rune light curtain held up on the back of the "Silver Falcon" had now completely taken shape.

Under the dark sky, endless free energy particles gathered together, and even the flowing strong winds and lightning were extinguished. Finally, six dazzling spots that were ten thousand times brighter than diamonds condensed in the sky.

Red beams of light crisscrossed and connected between the six light spots, forming a hexagram formation.

Indescribable terrifying power fell like a waterfall from this incomparable huge hexagram, pouring out in all directions like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the sea.

Ronan felt countless needle-like pricking pains, and his exposed skin seemed to be repeatedly polished by invisible sandpaper in the void.

Ronan had seen the power of a fifth-level wizard before. According to Alazan, what was in front of him should just be a projection of his spirit clone.

The feeling it gave Ronan was even more terrifying than the true form of the fifth-level wizard he felt during the Wizards War.

Ronan took a deep breath, and while the terrifying hexagram formation had not yet fully formed, he flew quickly into the distance.

However, he had barely flown out for half a breath when Alazan's warning sounded in his ears. "Be careful!"

A strong sense of warning arose from the bottom of his heart. Ronan instinctively turned sideways, and the titanium metal that had not yet dissipated around his body turned into eagle wings to protect him.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down countless times.

Ronan watched helplessly as a beam of black energy condensed into a solid form almost brushed past the tip of his nose. The golden eagle wing on that side made no sound when it was swept by the beam of light, as if it had been evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

He could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating rapidly, and at the end of his field of vision was Lumian's smug, ferocious face, laughing heartily.

His mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying to Ronan: "Escape? Can you escape?"

"call--"

Ronan exhaled a breath of foul air, and the slowed flow of time returned to normal. His mental power completely dispersed, and his body flashed and dodged repeatedly in the void.

In the sky, black energy beams fell like raindrops. In the distance, a huge hexagram was slowly rotating. There was a completely vacuum zone between it and Ronan. Those madly leaking energy beams seemed to fall directly on Ronan's head.

"Space magic fluctuations."

While Ronan was dodging, he caught a glimpse of the strong spatial magic fluctuations that permeated the surroundings, and he understood why the hexagram's attack was so swift and treacherous.

He gritted his teeth and kept dodging almost to the limit.

Each of those energy beams that shot towards him had a terrifying power that was comparable to the power of a spell he cast with all his strength, reaching the forbidden realm.

A layer of faint, almost invisible golden light enveloped his body. It was the soul power of Alazan. He was constantly correcting Ronan's extreme dodging movements to avoid being attacked by the energy beam.

This must be very difficult for him.

Ronan could hear Alazan's heavy breathing from time to time.

Finally, the violent offensive came to a sudden halt, and the brilliant hexagram formation under the dim sky in the distance stopped rotating, as if accumulating strength for the next wave of attack.

Ronan stopped, his face and body almost completely soaked with sweat, his shoulders rising and falling slightly, and he breathed evenly and deeply.

In just a few breaths, he had to brush shoulders with serious injury or death nearly a hundred times. This kind of pressure is not something that ordinary people can endure.

"You're okay?!"

Lumian, who witnessed the whole thing not far away, opened his eyes wide and looked at Ronan, who was completely intact, with an expression of disbelief. The next second, his expression was ferocious and he gritted his teeth.

"Next time, next time you won't be so lucky!"

"If you are willing to hand over the inheritance now"

Cooper's voice came from afar, but Ronan ignored it.

His eyes were fixed on the huge hexagram formation that had begun to rotate again under the distant sky.

His eyes were calm, he took a deep breath, and then
"【One-layer Conch Palace】!"

"Om-"

All the sweat on the body evaporated in an instant, the waterfall of white hair flew up high, and then one by one turned as black as night.

Fine black flames and arcs of light gushed out, "crackling, crackling", Ronan's figure rose higher and higher, accompanied by an indescribable terrifying power penetrating his body. He had already entered the state of "the body of the ancient demon".

"Shh-"

There were strange waves in the void above his head when the first beam of energy fell.

Ronan's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already close to Lumian.

His ghostly appearance caught Lumian off guard. His pupils suddenly contracted and he subconsciously stepped back.

Ronan raised his hand, and the black aura surrounding him rolled over, wrapping around Lumian's body like a tentacle, and then stepped aside.
"boom!"

A beam of energy followed closely behind, brushing past his body and completely submerging Lumian.

Ronan calmly grabbed a flying severed finger and took off several exquisite gem rings on it. Then he stretched out his five fingers like claws, grabbed a semi-illusive soul that had just emerged, and stuffed it into the square-horned cowbell he had prepared long ago.

The sound of chewing and Lumian's heart-wrenching screams disappeared into the space ring as the cowbell was put away again.

Ronan performed all these actions with such skill that it seemed as if he had rehearsed them countless times in his mind.

Only then did he turn around, clasped his arms together, and pushed the black energy rolling around his body outwards to meet the energy beams that had arrived in front of him.
"Boom - boom -"

A series of energy beams hit a spiral-shaped black light shield and exploded, setting off huge waves of energy that instantly submerged a figure behind the light shield.

Cooper couldn't help but take two steps forward, his eyes fixed on the location where the explosion occurred, his mind still not fully recovered from Lumian's sudden death.

It was difficult for Cooper to describe the complex emotions he was feeling at the moment.

From the initial contempt and disdain, to the plan failed but still confident, to shock and disbelief
This little third-level wizard who came from the south has given him too many shocks and impacts time and time again in a short period of time.

This should have been a hassle-free operation, but the way things had developed to this point had completely deviated from his initial expectations and control.

Even Lumian who came with him died.

If it weren't for the backup plan that person left behind, he might have followed in Lumian's footsteps.

Now, all Cooper wanted to do was to see that kid from the South die completely in front of him.

He just wanted to see this result.

He knew Fumingge's character. Fumingge would never allow a monster who showed better talents and potential than him in all aspects to stay by his side.

Therefore, this guy has only one way to go, which is death! ..
As Cooper's thoughts raced, he suddenly felt the light above his head dim rapidly.

He subconsciously looked up and was shocked to find that the sky within a radius of dozens of miles around him had entered an extremely strange and calm state.

The waves caused by the activation of the Yuanling projection array, the violent winds and electric currents... everything disappeared completely.

All the energy in the void flows in one direction.

Cooper's eyes quickly moved downward along the trajectory of the energy flow, and finally landed on a certain position. In an instant, his pupils shrank sharply and his heart seemed to stop abruptly. An indescribable huge and creepy feeling grew out from the bottom of his heart like a vine and crawled all over his body in an instant.

(End of this chapter)