Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 404 Guess why, Fu Mingge

When the strength of a wizard's soul or mental power, and his understanding of a spell reach a certain level, triggering a deep resonance of energy particles, he can leverage the power of the rules of nature.

The forbidden domain is the threshold for touching the rules, and only the true meaning level can make certain use of the power of the rules.

"If Grandmaster proficiency is the realm of spell rules, then perfect Grandmaster proficiency is equivalent to perfect control of the power of rules."

"Then does the power of the law correspond to a realm above the Grandmaster level?"

Ronan guessed in his heart.

He has mastered quite a few true meaning-level magical techniques, and has gained some experience and insights.

In Ronan's opinion, the true meaning level should be similar to the extraordinary domain stage, a realm similar to the resonance of the first, second and third domains.

But he still doesn't know exactly how many points of proficiency it corresponds to the Grandmaster level.

Ronan sought clarification from Alazan, to which Alazan replied: “Laws are above rules, and were once the exclusive domain of the gods.

Ancient wizards used their wisdom to find a way to share power from the gods.
But wizards who are qualified to touch the realm of law are extremely rare, and they also need extremely strong strength. At least, an eighth-level wizard does not have this qualification. "

According to Alazan, a wizard who can touch the power of the law must be at least a ninth-level wizard.

Wizards who have reached level nine in strength are basically entrenched in the root of the world, which is the bottom of the world. They rarely appear in the middle ring, let alone the upper ring continent.

What Selena said was more like the descendants exaggerating the glory of their ancestors.

But today, it is no longer possible to collect twelve sets of life armor, and the rumors about the life witch and the power of law cannot be verified. It seems meaningless to worry about the truth of this.

".The power of the Life Armor is firmly bound to the blood of the Alba family. Even if others obtain it, they cannot use the weapon."

"But the Alba family has now lost two pure bloodlines, right?"

Serena pursed her lips and replied with a firm look in her eyes: "I will find it back, and I will avenge it with blood."

Ronan did not comment, but casually looked at the other side of the lake where there were lush grasses, and said calmly, "Tell me about your opponents."

Selina seemed uncomfortable with Ronan's use of the word "opponent". She frowned slightly, but still replied: "There are currently five people who are qualified to compete for the throne besides me. Almost everyone has a set of life weapons in their hands."

"Including the two sets your father found and repaired, there are a total of six sets of life weapons, and you have two sets for yourself."

Ronan couldn't help but laugh, looking at Selina and said, "It seems that we are not the most disadvantaged one."

Selina shook her head and whispered, "Life weapons don't mean anything. Once someone truly inherits the throne, they can easily take back all the weapons by relying on their bloodline..."

"Remember to give me a copy of the detailed information of each of your opponents."

Ronan said casually.

Serena's expression was visibly brightened, and she quickly replied, "I will sort it out as soon as possible and send it to Your Majesty."

At this time, on the other side of the lake where the two were standing, among the dense woods, a majestic unicorn horse with a snow-white body and two wings on its back slowly walked out.

The sun shone on the two-winged unicorn, creating a rainbow-colored halo around it.

Ronan's eyes were startled, and soon he saw a handsome young knight in white full body armor walking out from behind the winged unicorn.

The two looked at each other across a small lake. Under the mask of dawn, Ronan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Adam."

Ronan silently recited the other person's name in his heart.

In the south, Adam, the genius wizard of the Dawn of Psychic Power.

He once competed with him in the Wizards Competition in Herams.

I didn't expect to see him here again. Judging from his strength, he has been promoted to a fourth-level dawn wizard, and is already at the middle-level of the fourth level.

Selina went to the south to participate in the battle of geniuses with the purpose of recruiting the elite talents in the south. It seems that she did so. Even Adam of the Dawn of Psychic Energy has been brought under her command. There should be other southern wizards here as well.

Ronan has always felt that some wizards in the south are not much worse than the geniuses in the central region. Barren land can often produce more tenacious and vital flowers.

Compared with the central region, the only thing that the south lacks is inheritance and resources, but the ultimate achievement of a wizard is not just determined by these two points.

"I'm a little tired, let me find a place to rest first."

Ronan withdrew his gaze from Adam and intended to end the conversation with Selina.

"I will take Your Majesty to the residence."

Serena spoke immediately.

Ronan waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll find a suitable place to live by myself."

Selina paused, then quickly nodded: "Once Your Majesty has chosen a place to live, I will have someone go and arrange the layout."

Ronan didn't respond. He walked along the edge of the lake and disappeared among the flowers and plants in a blink of an eye.

After Ronan left, Selena walked on the calm lake surface, step by step to the other side, and finally stopped in front of the two-winged unicorn and its knight.

"Your Highness."

Adam gave Selina a standard knight's salute, then turned his gaze to the direction where Ronan left and said, "Who was that just now?
I felt like my eyes were burning just by looking at him."

"One of the most gifted, powerful and prestigious geniuses in the Central Continent. Very scary..."

Selina took a deep breath and said, "The future is limitless."

Adam's expression became slightly solemn, and then he hesitated, with an expression of wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Serena caught the change in Adam's expression and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"Maybe it's just my illusion."

Adam shook his head and whispered, "The light of my heart makes me feel inexplicably familiar with this person, as if I have seen him somewhere before. And it's not just me..."

Adam gently stroked the double-winged unicorn beside him and said, "Polly has the same feeling. She is often more sensitive than me."

"Seen it before? Feel familiar?"

Selina frowned and said, "Misha Tyrion, I am the Golden Dawn of the Destiny Empire, and I have only just met him. You just came from the south. Where have you seen him?"

"I do not know either."

Adam shook his head.

Selena didn't dwell on this issue. She glanced at Adam and couldn't help but reach out her hand to gently rub and stroke the thick, snow-white mane of the double-winged unicorn beside him, looking relaxed.

"Why is this powerful creature with the blood of an ancient unicorn called Baoli?"

"Isn't this a bad name?"

Adam looked at the unicorn beside him tenderly and said softly, "It's a girl."

Ronan walked freely in Selina's palace. No one could stop him, or no one could detect his presence at all.

He seemed to be searching for something.

He walked along the road until he came to a house with the roof painted bright sky blue, and finally found the person he was looking for.

On the rooftop of a house with a sky-blue roof, a girl with short hair and crystal glasses on her face was quietly daydreaming in the sun.

She was surrounded by blue, purple and red flowers, and in front of her stood a drawing board, on which seemed to be a sketch of the scene before her.

"Grace"

Ronan once again met the girl who had guided him on the path to becoming a formal wizard.

Compared to a few years ago, Grace has lost a lot of weight and seems to be more lonely and desolate.

Ronan still keeps the communication stone that Grace gave him, but he will never choose to open it to check it again.

It can be seen that Serena is still very good to Grace. She seems carefree and never needs to worry about anything.

"If Selena loses the battle for the throne, Grace, as someone close to Selena, should also be held accountable."

Ronan thought silently in his heart.

He did not disturb Grace, but found a house with a blue roof nearby that he could see at a glance, walked in casually, and used it as his temporary residence.

Ronan spent two days making a long list of everything he needed for Benigo's research, rebuilding the foggy space, repairing the elemental pool, and his own promotion to level five, including soul-shaping liquid and soul-shaping array, and had Ani hand it over to Selena.

Selena had no objection and sent some resources immediately, but hoped that Ronan would give her more time to raise the rest.

Along with the resources, there was also information on the other five heirs of the Court of Life, as well as the rules regarding the "Holy Grail Certificate" and so on.

On the fifth day of Golden Dawn of Destiny Empire's stay in Firefly Mist City, Princess Selina's palace, the fifth-level wizard Ani announced on behalf of Golden Dawn's Crown Prince that Golden Dawn would be in seclusion for a period of time.

On the same day, at night.

The washed moonlight shines through the window and quietly falls on the fine walnut floor.

Ronan stood up from his desk and slowly walked to the window.

Along with a faint fluctuation of magic, a figure identical to him separated from behind him, walked back to the table and sat down, assuming a meditative posture.

Ronan floated out of the windowsill like a thin puff of smoke, hovered for a moment above the house with a beautiful sky-blue roof, and then rose straight up into the night sky above his head.

Rising high above the clouds, under the crescent moon, the figure of the ancient thunder eagle approached like a dark cloud containing countless thunders.

Ronan sat safely on his golden throne, and then gave the order to Oris, the ancient thunder eagle, to fly at full speed in one direction.

After a few hourglass times, the destination was reached and Oris temporarily left.

Ronan stood alone in the vast wilderness, as if quietly waiting for something.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the light of dawn broke from the distant mountains, a thin layer of light blue morning smoke rose in the wilderness.

The titanium pulsed slightly between Ronan's fingers.

Ronan raised his head and saw a magical aircraft with a gorgeous shape, covered with running lights, and like a giant bird with its wings spread out, approaching this side quickly.

A hint of reminiscence emerged in Ronan's eyes. He still remembered that he had ridden on this airship before.

At that time, he still had some aspirations, some expectations, and some dreams in his heart.
"Buzzing—"

Titanium gushed out like a torrent, transforming into countless golden doves, singing songs of fire and gold.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a golden flaming blade that was hundreds of feet in size and unparalleled in beauty.

"Tear--"

Bearing the rising sun at this moment, the giant golden blade with endless morning light was quietly raised, and in the rain-like lightning and flames, it cut through the sky like a golden waterfall, and slashed the giant bird aircraft that wanted to turn around but was too late.

"Boom!"

In the explosion that was as brilliant as fireworks, the giant bird aircraft fell with a mournful cry, bathed in blazing golden flames. A young man in a black robe, pale and handsome, with a crystal eyepatch on one eye, quickly flew out from the flames.

The young man stared at Ronan with his only eye, which had just recovered. There was an extremely resentful, cold and aggrieved light in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I have apologized for my words and deeds, and I have paid the price.

Why is Your Majesty still so aggressive and trying to make things difficult for me?"

Ronan looked at Fumingge, who was full of resentment, and smiled slightly. He slowly raised his hand to take off the mask of dawn on his face, and said softly: "Guess... why, Fumingge."

(End of this chapter)