Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 311: Forbidden confrontation, the call of the Golden Land!
As the distance got closer, the specific situation of the battle group ahead became clearer and clearer in Ronan's eyes.

The ancient Yinduo spirit is shaped like a strange bird with many wings. Its body is as solid as a substance, with black and red sound patterns intertwined all over its body, entangled to form a complex and strange symbol at the center of its eyebrows.

This was definitely the oldest and most powerful ancient sound spirit Ronan had ever seen. Every time it flapped its wings, it released dense red ripples, directly setting off a terrifying sonic storm in the void.

However, in front of the man in the black top hat, its power was useless. Silky dark energy wrapped around it layer by layer, ending in sharp corners, emitting an indescribable aura of horror. Every attack could chip away a large piece of "flesh and blood" from the ancient sound spirit, revealing its true body composed of runes and energy underneath.

This battle may have come to an end, and if nothing unexpected happens, it will end with the victory of the Top Hat Wizard.

Ronan did not conceal his aura, and his broad golden eagle wings dragged a dazzling light along the way.

As soon as he got close to the battle group, a cold and domineering wave of consciousness immediately descended.

"roll!"

The man in the top hat who was suppressing the fifth-level Ancient Sound Spirit with one hand had quietly turned his head at some point, staring at Ronan with cold eyes.

Only then did Ronan see his appearance clearly.

This was a young man with high cheekbones, slightly drooping eyes, sharp facial features, and some long gray hair hanging down from his black top hat, like a combination of a venomous snake and a falcon.

The edges of his entire body appeared slightly blurred, like a block of black mud slowly dissolving in water. That was a characteristic of the body approaching elementalization, and was also the most significant sign of strength for a level five wizard.

The mental power released by the man in the top hat was like the lingering fog on the Sea of ​​Decay, cold, damp, and with a slightly corrosive nature.

Ronan ignored his warning look and gently waved the golden eagle wings behind him, making a crisp and pleasant sound of metal clashing, like two hot golden blades crossing and passing before his eyes.

Under the golden-red trajectory, the energy-raging battle group was cut apart. He flashed in, twisted out huge golden chainsaw tentacles under the golden eagle wings, and shot straight at the red monster bird in the center of the battle group.

This action undoubtedly directly angered the man in the black top hat.

"die!"

The black fog lingering on the Dead Sea surged up, forming a surging cold tide. The black magic silk entangled with the red strange bird sound spirit split into several strands, interweaving with each other, presenting the shape of a hollow spiral.

The sharp edge at the end was like an indestructible drill. With a buzzing sound, it pierced through the void in an instant and came towards Ronan.

Ronan felt a sudden piercing pain between his eyebrows. This pain that seemed to reach deep into his soul stimulated the dark golden "eyeball" in his consciousness space to open outwards again, and rich golden light gushed out.

"Hula-"

Another fourteen pairs of golden eagle wings suddenly spread out behind Ronan, and then all closed forward, just in time to block the spiral black silk diamond as it approached.

"Oh!"

A huge wave of turbid air suddenly erupted in the field, followed by a sharp friction sound that made one's teeth ache.

Golden chips flew everywhere and golden slurry flowed. Ronan's figure quickly retreated backwards. His body squeezed the air, making bursts of rapid air explosions. The sixteen pairs of golden eagle wings protecting his body quickly shattered and broken feathers kept falling.

"call--"

When the magical momentum of the Black Silk Diamond was completely dissipated, Ronan retreated almost half the distance he had come.

Of the sixteen pairs of golden eagle wings that were once noble and magnificent, only two or three broken wings were now left hanging in front of him. The path he retreated along was now paved with broken gold.

Ronan let out a long breath, lowered his numb arms from his chest, looked up calmly, and happened to meet the eyes of the man in the black top hat in the distance.

He saw a hint of surprise in the latter's eyes, followed by an even deeper and thicker coldness.

"Level five."

Ronan's lips moved slightly, as if he was stating something, or as if he was expressing emotion.

Then he naturally entered into the state of [Ethereal and Extreme Thoughts], and the lake of his heart was divided into two, one half cold and the other half hot, forming a whirlpool.

A far more powerful mental force than before rose from Ronan.

The invisible celestial force field around him expanded and expanded, blowing up his long robe and white hair, and a circle of condensed air waves spread out.

The man in the top hat frowned slightly, as if he felt a little surprised by the changes that had taken place in his body and the mental strength he displayed at this moment, which was almost comparable to that of a fifth-level wizard.

More dark silks were separated from the suppression of the red strange bird sound spirit, floating slightly around him, ready to go.

“@#%…”

Ronan uttered an ancient spell, the sound was like golden sand flowing, and he formed seals with his hands.

At this moment, his eyes quietly overlapped with the dark golden sphere in the space of consciousness, and an exquisite and complex golden totem flashed in his pupils.

In an instant, endless Dharma energy rose from his body, steaming up, summoning a long and narrow golden crack in the sky.

Dark clouds rolled in, golden lightning fell from the sky, and a forbidden breath surged out, like a key to open the golden rift door.

"Boom!"

The crack suddenly opened, and countless red-gold molten lava poured out from the crack.

A huge and indescribable silhouette appeared behind Ronan. He took a step forward, and a river of gold flowed wildly following his footsteps.

Ronan's entire body was gilded with a gorgeous, beautiful, and dazzling golden color, and on this golden color there was a red light flowing, like a floating golden flame. The terrifying aura directly tore apart the battle group. When Ronan pointed at the man in the black hat in the distance,
"boom--"

The indescribable shadow behind him, cast by molten gold, finally took shape.

In an instant, the world seemed to be filled with the sound of countless people singing golden hymns in unison, all calling out the same name—

"Lingmaya..Lingmaya."

"The Golden Kingdom's eternally burning immortal pillar god!"

The legendary creature with three-headed eagle body and sixteen pairs of wings came roaring. The dark sky was dyed with brilliant golden color. Wherever the countless golden tentacles danced, the ruins turned into a golden territory!

At this moment, Ronan raised his head slightly. He had a strange look on his face, and he seemed to feel the mysterious call from the Golden City unexpectedly.

"There is actually a metal wizard as accomplished as you in Linghu."

The man in the black hat seemed to be slightly moved at this moment, but his expression remained calm.

"Unfortunately, you messed with the wrong person."

The man in the top hat stretched out five fingers, and the five black magic rings on his fingers lit up one by one. Densely packed black magic silk stretched out and unfolded behind him like splashed ink, quickly entwining and weaving layer by layer, and soon formed a long black cocoon.

A forbidden aura surged out from between the five fingers of the man in the top hat, lightning fell, and an indescribably brilliant sword light tore out from the cocoon and slashed towards Ronan in an instant!
Countless golden chants suddenly boiled over between heaven and earth, countless people shouted in unison, the three golden lion heads of Lingmaya's Dharma body roared, and their wings and tentacles spread out, actively facing the magical knife light.

The two forbidden forces collided fiercely, and a terrifying energy aftermath exploded. The surrounding void directly shattered, forming a raging storm.

Ronan's eyes were bright, as if golden flames were rising in his eyes, and he broke free from the call of the Land of Gold.

He stepped on the river of golden magma and went upstream, and Lingmaya's magical clone twisted its body along with the constantly changing marks formed in his hands.

The dark forbidden blade light slashed down, and the sharp blade reflected layers of rune marks. Lingmaya's golden body shattered under the blade light, and one golden tentacle after another was directly cut off.

“It’s a little off.”

The man in the top hat looked down at Ronan with a cold expression.

His palm, which was wearing five black rings, seemed to be holding the forbidden sword light in the sky. Suddenly, he made a horizontal slashing motion, and the sword light also cut horizontally towards Ronan.

The light in Ronan's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the speed at which he formed seals with his hands became faster and faster.

The river of golden magma beneath your feet is roaring, with waves of hot gold rolling down your spine.

At a certain moment, Ronan's hand movements suddenly stopped, and the dense golden light patterns in the void in front of him intertwined into a pattern like a totem.

Lingmaya roared, and the remaining body shrank. Then, a ball of golden flame condensed to the extreme suddenly spit out from the mouth of the lion head in the middle.

"【Golden Fire. Rage of Lingmaya!】

The flame streaked across the sky like a meteor, instantly shattering the sword light that was slashing across, and then crashed straight into the man in the top hat high in the sky.

The man in the top hat seemed to be caught off guard and was pierced directly by the golden flame, but the flame went straight through his body, leaving only a large black mist-like trace.

The figure of the man in the top hat slowly emerged from the void. At this moment, his body appeared like smoke, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time.

"I want to thank you for allowing me to fully comprehend the technique of transforming my body into elements ahead of time."

The man in the top hat raised his hand to adjust the brim of his hat, then looked at Ronan with a sneer of contempt on his face.

He flipped his hand, and the forbidden sword light that had been broken before reappeared, and the light was even stronger than before. He raised his hand and slashed towards Ronan. The cold murderous intent instantly filled the entire space along with the sword light.

Ronan exhaled lightly, and the golden fire in his eyes dimmed.

His robe fluttered as he retreated in the opposite direction of the golden river, passing by Lingmaya's magic clone, whose brilliance also seemed much dimmer, one in front and one behind.

"boom!"

The knife flashed, and the huge Lingmaya magic clone exploded. The faint chanting between heaven and earth stopped abruptly, the river of golden magma stopped flowing, the residual golden liquid splashed everywhere, and the golden smoke and dust dissipated. It has reached the golden end.

The remaining forbidden sword light continued to exert its force, tearing through layers of void and chasing after Ronan.

Ronan looked calm. In his consciousness space, the dark golden sphere trembled slightly, the golden light retracted, and instead bloomed with a black light as deep as the starry night.

Seven extremely mysterious and complex rune patterns were pieced together like a puzzle in Ronan's eyes.

Ronan lowered his eyelids, and in an instant he seemed to have become the center of a vortex. In this ruined land, almost endless free energy particles gathered towards him.

Countless energies condensed around him into star-like lights and magnificent rays of light, as vast and magnificent as the ancient starry sky.

Ronan raised his head, and the shadow of the man in the top hat was reflected in his pure black eyes. The moment he raised his hand to point, he glanced at a strange red bird that was trying to escape, and his finger involuntarily shifted a few inches.

At the same time, the man in the top hat in the distance, whose face had been calm until then, finally showed a hint of shock and disbelief, almost blurting it out.

"The second forbidden power?!"

(End of this chapter)