Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 384 Golden Dawn, Blessing the Spiritual Lake

The terrifying energy pulse pierced through the void and almost brushed past the chipmunk's scalp.

In the wilderness of the oasis, the monsters that were swept by the pulse energy disappeared directly, and the originally bustling tide of monsters was "plowed" out into a bloody vacuum zone.

The chipmunk, with some yellow hair messed up by the wind, was "scared" by Ronan's attack. It clenched its two small paws tightly, closed its eyes, and screamed madly.

There was no trace of "success" on Ronan's face, but instead his brows were slightly furrowed.

because
He didn't mean to miss the target on purpose.

His mental power locked onto the other party, and the other party's figure was always within his mental power's lock, without shifting even a bit.

After the spell attack was launched, it just grazed the opponent's scalp without hurting even a hair. It was really weird.

It seems like there is a mysterious and invisible force that is quietly influencing all of this.

Just as Ronan was considering whether to cast another spell to verify his guess, the "frightened" chipmunk suddenly stopped screaming, and its furry mouth opened and closed quickly, and a series of explanatory words came out quickly.

“..I left the parables of revelation to tell you the truth.

I made you the target of public criticism in order to know whether you have the courage to resist the tide of the times.

I blocked your power to make you understand the changeability and impermanence of fate."

The chipmunk's expression gradually became serious. "A person cannot always be at the top. When you think you have the overall situation under control, be careful that there may be a trap behind it.
It is always like this, it likes to take away and break everything you have when you are most confident, let you fall into the abyss, and then hide aside, watching your confused and desperate look and laughing secretly..."

"so"

Ronan looked at the little chipmunk in front of him calmly, "Should I thank you for your teachings?"

The chipmunk spread his hands, giving an expression that said, "What else? You just realized this?"

Ronan couldn't help but frown, but the next moment he saw the little chipmunk suddenly spread out its two short legs and jumped towards him quickly step by step in the air.

When the little body fell on Ronan.

"Om-"

Ronan's heart trembled inexplicably.

Then his "Xudong Dharma Body" began to collapse naturally.

Those purple light patterns that were intertwined and attached to his body like blood veins peeled off piece by piece and shrank towards the depths of his consciousness like a recycled ball of thread.

The dark layer on Ronan's skin slowly faded away, revealing his true appearance. The butterfly wings behind him, which were as brilliant as the nebula, also quickly became thinner and gradually dissipated.
"This trial was originally prepared for you alone."

The little chipmunk landed on Ronan's shoulder. Its eyes suddenly became wise and mature, and its voice became much softer.

It snapped its fingers lightly at Ronan.

"clang--"

Suddenly it rang in my ears, as if it was twelve o'clock midnight, the sound of the old-fashioned clock swaying through the deep corridor, striking Ronan's soul in an instant.

Ronan was stunned and looked at the chipmunk in front of him with some disbelief.

The sound of this bell is so familiar.

When he first stepped into the Destiny Empire, he had heard the same bell of destiny.

“I’m glad you passed all the tests.”

The little chipmunk jumped in front of Ronan and gently held his face with his two paws.

The remaining nebula light on Ronan's body dissipated like fog, and he heard the chipmunk nearby utter the ancient pronunciation of the four words "Pendulum of Fate" - "Pendulum~fati".

Finally, the furry little mouth gently pressed against Ronan's forehead.

".You will eventually have your own golden dawn."

Ronan was stunned for a moment, and then an inexplicable wave spread between him and the chipmunk.

Wherever the wave passed, large and small, densely packed translucent gears appeared in the void again.

But unlike before, these gears are now bright golden yellow.

The gears gradually melted, and finally gathered into a brilliant and beautiful golden glow, which quickly spread out in all directions.

At this moment, all the wizards in the field were bathed in golden light. Their injuries recovered at an incredible speed. The land that had been ravaged by spells was also rapidly growing large tracts of brightly colored wild flowers.

The Quevada Oasis, which had been eroded by corruption for who knows how many years, seemed to be reborn at this moment, shedding its dark and sticky colors and being filled with vibrant vitality.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone's body and mind were baptized by a grand blessing.

They stared blankly at Ronan, who was covered in the glow of the sunset, walking step by step towards the glowing small door in the sky where countless golden gears were turning, and finally disappeared completely into the small door.

Just realized.

This trial with the theme of "Destiny" finally came to an end.

——The new prophet finally found the person she was looking for.

That man, with a fourth-level body, mastered two forbidden spells of the true meaning level and defeated all opponents who tried to block his way.

And the vast majority of them
It seems that he doesn't even know what the person's name is.

Hathaway sat quietly among the blooming flowers, her eyes fixed on gazing at the direction of the small door in the sky that slowly closed and finally disappeared. She returned to her appearance of a sixteen-year-old girl.

At this moment, she looked stunningly beautiful.

At the edge of the quiet and silent crowd, a woman with green braids and wearing a black moon robe was staring at the scene. She was the little cog that made everything happen, and she witnessed the whole process from beginning to end in a corner where no one was paying attention.

The woman with green braids couldn't stop trembling slightly all over. She looked confused, but also felt an indescribable excitement.

She recalled the selection when she first entered Linghu.

That man was as dazzling as the sun at that time, even overshadowing the brilliance of Juventus, but he was soon relegated to the dust by the cold eyes of the crowd.

just now.

That man finally returned to where he was supposed to be standing.

In the ancient waterway, inside the dark and damp waterway ruins.

A group of young wizards wearing deep-sea robes, supporting each other and led by a young boy, walked in a panic and hesitancy like a group of frightened little animals.

The occasional slightest unusual noise coming from the darkness around them would cause them to react nervously and with helplessness.

The young man in the lead had a face so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of it. He also looked a little embarrassed and his charm was gone. Every time he walked a distance, he seemed to be cursing something under his breath.

Suddenly, at some time.

Clusters of golden light suddenly appeared around the group of people, accompanied by countless strange light rains falling from the sky.

It seemed as if there were invisible elves in the air playing the harp and singing beautifully. The moving melody and golden light rain quickly washed everyone's body and soul like clear spring water.

Pain, fear, confusion...all quickly dissipated under this mysterious power.

A long-lost look appeared on everyone's face.

"The power of blessing..."

Someone shouted in surprise, almost incoherently excited: "It is the blessing of the new prophet. The prophet is watching us!"

"Misha!"

Everyone was ecstatic and turned their eyes to one person.

The young man who led the team and had beautiful short blue-gold gradient hair also became excited at this time. The corners of his mouth raised and he was about to say something.

At this moment, an inexplicable revelation suddenly came.

“We won this trial”

"Winning the final selection."

The young man stood there blankly, his lips trembling slightly, "So, the prophet bestowed blessings on the spiritual lake and the deep sea."

The person who won the final victory in the trial came from the deep sea, and the only deep sea wizard who participated in this trial was them.
When they realized this, all the joy in the team disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, unable to say anything.

The leading young man knelt down slowly on the spot as if struck by lightning, ignoring the wetness and dirtiness of the ground. He lay on the ground with a painful expression, with his hands deeply buried in his hair.

"No way, how is this possible?"

"The prophet must have made a mistake..."

"It must be..."

The exit of the secret space opened from the inside, and two Linghu wizards in light-colored robes walked out, talking and laughing.

They were talking about the delicious food at the banquet they attended last night and various funny things that made them laugh.

Suddenly, a fine golden light rain fell around the two of them, accompanied by a dreamy and beautiful melody. The two Linghu wizards stopped in their tracks and were stunned for a moment.

Half a breath later, the two men suddenly came to their senses, looked at each other, and rushed towards the entrance behind them almost at the same time.

"call--"

Re-entering the Secret Realm of Linghu, the two wizards who had returned were completely stunned by the scene before them.

Above the huge Spiritual Lake, the three towers of Black Moon, Flame and Deep Sea appeared.

Golden light filled the entire space of the Spirit Lake. Countless light rains fell, making the huge Spirit Lake look like a fairy’s dream in the legend.

Countless Spirit Lake wizards flew out from under the lake upon hearing the news, and almost every one of them was bathed in a mysterious light that cleansed their body and mind.

Among them, the wizards of the deep sea lineage have the most intense light around them, and the blessing power of cleansing the body and mind they receive is also the strongest.

In a very short time, the entire Linghu Lake was plunged into great jubilation and joy.

An astonishing piece of good news spread throughout Linghu like a hurricane - the trial initiated by the new prophet, which was said to be related to the fate of the entire empire, ended with the victory of the wizards of their Linghu Deep Sea School!
Spirit Lake! Deep Sea!
So, who will ultimately receive this great honor?

Who was it that led the elite prides of Linghu Lake to overwhelm countless wizards of the same generation and finally ascend to the throne of first place in the trial?
Amid the jubilation, a dignified middle-aged wizard wearing gorgeous robes, well-dressed, with every hair and beard carefully groomed, suddenly changed his expression, and then rushed into the Spirit Lake regardless of anything, passed through the crystal corridors, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary small door with a brass lock.

Valentine stood in front of the door, his expression changing rapidly, as if he wanted to reach out and knock on the door to verify something, but he didn't dare to.

Just as he was struggling and hesitating, the small door with a brass lock opened from the inside with a "creak".

The person inside, who was holding a big snow-white cat, seemed to have expected his appearance. As soon as he opened the door, he raised a boot towards him and couldn't help laughing.

Valentine was completely stunned when he saw the skinny middle-aged wizard in front of him, who was bathed in endless golden light and looked more than 30 years younger and resembled a beaver.

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just murmured a swear word: "What a hell."

(End of this chapter)