Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 320 The Minotaur's Endless Maze!

The feeling of falling that is unique to traveling through space seemed particularly strong and long this time.

The moment he was engulfed by the surging silver light, Ronan felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless vortex of fog, and his consciousness gradually became hazy...
Until a voice complained in his ear.

"You're pressing me."

He suddenly opened his eyes, his chaotic consciousness instantly returned to clarity, and he quickly stood up from the ground, only to see Molly being pressed under him like a quail.

"Where is this?"

Ronan looked around with a slightly focused gaze, and found that he had entered an unknown secret space. In front and behind were two high walls made of gray fog, forming a passage several meters wide that extended to both sides...

The only good news was probably that the backlash of the spells blessed by the double [Magic Control] was fierce but also went away quickly. At this moment, the injuries in the body were almost healed by the vitality ball.

At the same time, they also didn't see the two level five wizards who had just blocked and surrounded them.

"I didn't expect the rumors to be true..."

Hearing Molly's voice, Ronan turned around and saw Molly standing in front of a high wall of gray fog, muttering in a low voice with a look of curiosity on her face:
"Legend has it that there was a wizard named Minotaur who built the greatest labyrinth in the world, and buried precious treasures deep in the labyrinth."

"Since ancient times, many wizards have entered the maze to explore, but no one has ever come out."

After Molly finished her last sentence, she turned to look at Ronan with a strange look in her eyes.

"The Labyrinth of the Minotaur?"

Ronan frowned tightly.

He quickly walked up to a high wall of gray fog, reached out to touch it, and felt a cool and soft touch on his fingertips.

After thinking for a while, Ronan tried to cast a spell, but it took half a breath before a burning fireball was "slowly" summoned out.

He casually blasted the summoned fireball towards the gray fog wall, but the fireball was silently swallowed up by the gray fog flowing on the high wall, without any ripples.

Ronan's expression suddenly turned ugly.

He took a deep breath and was about to talk to Molly, but suddenly he seemed to sense something and his expression changed slightly.

Then, he slowly took out an item that he had almost forgotten from his space ring.
"This is trouble."

A moment later, Ronan returned to Molly, his face showing no emotion.

"Spells and physical attacks are useless against walls. Moreover, as long as you leave the ground above a certain height, the walls here will extend infinitely upwards."

"Oh."

Molly replied casually, not seeming to be listening.

Ronan frowned, "You don't seem worried at all?"

"worry about what?"

Molly asked him back.

"We will be like those wizards who came in before, and we will never be able to leave again!"

Ronan looked at her expressionlessly.

"Then we can't get out. Let's die here together."

Molly put her hands behind her back, smiling, and showed no sign of anxiety at all, as if she was not in a dark and strange ancient maze full of unknown horrors, but in a sunny and fragrant meadow.

Ronan looked at her quietly without saying anything, but the air around him became colder and more depressing.

Molly seemed unaware, with a bright smile on her face all the time. She even took a few steps closer to Ronan and looked up at him with interest.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense. Just when it was about to reach its peak, suddenly
Everything calmed down.

The coldness on Ronan's face disappeared in an instant.

"never mind.

There is no point in blaming you now."

He turned around and walked in one direction calmly.

"Find the exit first."

It seemed like just a moment, and he completely forgave Molly for what she had done.

Molly stared at Ronan's back in astonishment. It was obvious that Ronan's attitude and reaction were completely beyond her expectations.

She frowned, unable to figure it out, and could only raise her feet and hurry up to catch up.

At this moment, the two were in a straight passage with high walls made of flowing gray fog on both sides. The sky above their heads was also gray, as if shrouded in thick fog that would never dissipate.

The light around was neither dim nor bright. There seemed to be a mysterious force in the air, so that the mental power could not extend too far, and as long as it touched the wall of gray fog, it would disappear without a trace.
Ronan strolled in the straight passage that seemed to have no end. At the center line between two high walls of gray fog, every step he took was as precise as if it had been measured with a ruler. He lowered his head, and it was unknown what he was thinking silently.

There was the sound of small footsteps behind him, and Molly caught up with him and walked side by side with him.

"Hey, let me tell you.
On this trip, I met a woman who used ice magic like you, but she was much more powerful than you.

It seems to have come from the Far North, looking for something..."

"The Far North..."

Ronan's eyes moved, but he replied calmly, "Did you fight with her?"

Molly blinked. "How do you know?"

"Isn't that your usual style?

You didn't hit her, did you?"

Ronan spoke slowly, without even looking at her, just walking slowly and straight forward.

"Almost! After all, she is level five!"

Molly kept talking to Ronan about random things, while Ronan's eyes kept moving back and forth between the gray foggy walls on both sides, occasionally looking up.

Suddenly, Ronan asked out of the blue, "Why didn't you go to Selina again? Didn't you like to cause trouble for her the most in the past?"

"she?"

Molly shook her head. "Ever since she killed her brother, she has become completely boring."

"Killed her brother?"

Ronan paused and looked at Molly with a slightly strange expression, "The missing Garcia Alba?" "Who else could it be?"

Molly rolled up the short stick in her hand into a beautiful flower and said casually, "Garcia Alba is the most talented heir to the Alba royal family. Many people think that he will take over the position of the current King of Alba in the future. Compared with Garcia Alba, Selena is not even as good as one of his little toes.
But the irony is that

Molly curled her lips and said sarcastically, "The most promising prince of the Alba royal family lost his life for a bastard princess who no one was optimistic about."

"Then Selena must be having a hard time now..."

Ronan's eyes moved as he spoke slowly.

"maybe.

Anyway, I have no interest in her affairs now.

Oh yeah, there is one more thing..."

The two walked forward for a while, and Ronan seemed to finally be unable to stand Molly's chattering like a sparrow. He paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said, "Why didn't I realize that you talk so much before?"

The voice in my ear stopped immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Ronan was kicked in the calf.

He frowned slightly and turned to look at Molly, but Molly widened her eyes and looked at him without showing any weakness.

Ronan avoided her eyes, as if he didn't bother to argue with her, smoothed out the wrinkles on his robe, and continued forward.

After taking only two steps, I found that I had reached the end of this maze, and there was a left corner in front of me.

Ronan blinked and walked a little faster.

After turning the corner, a straight passage appeared in front of me again. The only difference was that there was a faint gray mist in this passage.

Ronan grabbed a strand and rubbed it gently between his fingers, but he couldn't detect anything unusual.

The two walked forward along the new passage. The fog in the passage gradually increased, and the temperature of the air seemed to be slowly decreasing, with a slight piercing smell.

Ronan felt something pulling his arm. He turned his head to find that Molly was very close to him. One hand was tightly holding the hem of his robe sleeve, and her pretty face was slightly tense.

Ronan suddenly found it a little funny. He found that when he met Molly this time, Molly seemed to have changed a lot.

Of course, it could also be his illusion. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in this endless maze of the Minotaur now.

The improvement in his impression of Molly was immediately rejected by Ronan, who "pulled" Molly forward.

Not long after walking through this passage, we saw the end again, and the next passage turned to the right.

At this time, Molly let go of Ronan's sleeve, stepped past him, and trotted towards the corner ahead, as if she wanted to take the initiative to explore the way ahead.

"and many more!"

Ronan grabbed her and stared at one place.

It was in a passage near a corner, and the fog seemed particularly thick, even appearing slightly black.

On the walls on both sides, some gray fog even condensed strangely and squirmed like a living thing.

"Something's not right."

Ronan spoke slowly, "Don't go over there yet."

Molly was just about to retort him out of habit when a figure suddenly walked out from the corner ahead.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with gold patterns. He had a cold expression and a hint of arrogance between his brows.

As soon as the gray-robed man appeared, his eyes immediately met Ronan and the other man, and then a strong gleam of light burst out of his eyes.

"I was just worried that I had no place to find you! Turns out you are here."

The gray-robed man saw the two men, sneered, and then swayed his body and rushed towards them quickly.

This person was one of the two level five wizards who had been chasing the two people outside the maze.

Seeing that the enemies were meeting on a narrow road, Molly's face changed and she subconsciously stepped back, wanting to pull Ronan back, but Ronan did not move, just staring at the strange passage between the two sides.

Seeing that there were only two people around, the gray-robed wizard's grim smile grew even wider. He moved at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye he rushed into the passage shrouded in strange gray fog.

Then, as if disturbing a quiet school of fish, the gray fog that filled the entire passage became restless, and strands of it tightly wrapped around the gray-robed wizard's body like ropes.

The gray-robed wizard's face suddenly changed, and the powerful mental power of a fifth-level wizard burst out of his body, and he struggled desperately.

At this time, on the gray fog walls on both sides of that passage, a number of skinny and narrow arms suddenly emerged and quickly grabbed the gray-robed wizard.

"cluck"

Accompanied by a series of strange noises like chattering teeth, four strange bald heads with only a few strands of hair hanging on their foreheads emerged silently from the thick gray fog.

"How long has it been since someone new came in?"

"Flesh and blood! Delicious flesh and blood."

"What's mine, it's all mine!"

"Don't snatch it from me! Don't snatch it from me!"

"cluck"

Four strange and terrifying human heads made sharp and strange noises from their mouths, shouting like crying and laughing, then opened their big black mouths and bit the gray-robed wizard hard.

The latter looked horrified, and a dazzling light burst out from his body in an instant, but the light had no time to condense before it was torn into pieces by those sharp and narrow fingers.

Immediately afterwards, amid the grey-robed wizard’s terrified roar, his entire body was torn into pieces like a piece of rag by countless huge hands, his flesh and blood splattered, and he was snatched and eaten by four human heads.

A panicked soul jumped out from the bloody corpse, but before it could escape, it was grabbed by a big hand and then stuffed into the big mouth of a human head.

"Crunch, crunch -"

In the quiet passage, the only sound was the greedy chewing.

Molly seemed to be completely frightened by the horrifying scene before her, and stood there motionless.

Ronan suddenly felt a deep chill in his heart.

A fifth-level wizard couldn't even resist and escape, and was eaten alive right in front of him!
Ronan took a deep breath, quickly grabbed Molly's hand, and spoke in a deep voice.

"go!"

(End of this chapter)