Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 417: Ice Emperor Mark, as you wish!
The masked man let out a low whistle, and his body melted away in all directions like water, then re-condensed in another location.

All his dark yellow spell touches immediately abandoned Selina in front of him and rolled towards the direction where the energy beam came from.

Selena was slightly startled and turned her head subconsciously. The next moment, she saw a figure wearing a platinum robe and with the light of morning light on his face walking across the void.

The endless song of fire and gold vibrates the air, with the sound of countless metals resonating.

A brilliant golden torrent gushed out from under the visitor's robe, split into six, and transformed into six rapidly rotating golden blade wheels, tearing through the void and slashing towards them with a roar.

A thick forbidden aura spread, and the golden blade wheel collided with the dark yellow tentacles, sweeping across smoothly like cutting wheat.

The masked man kept chanting spells, and more dark yellow tentacles were summoned. Just when the golden blade wheel was about to stagnate, "Buzz——"

Along with a strange metallic trembling sound, the six blade wheels suddenly merged into one, then retracted abruptly and condensed into a point of blazing and dazzling red gold in the hand of the person who came.

"Chong-"

The man casually threw the bit of red gold out, and a clear and sharp sound like a blade being drawn from its sheath seemed to come from between his five fingers.

In an instant, all the sounds in the air stopped abruptly, and the chaotic spell fluctuations also stopped, as if they were cut off directly by an invisible blade.

Ronan slowly withdrew his hands, and with a calm face, he moved his five fingers casually, catching the titanium that returned like weary birds returning to their nests.

"cluck"

At this moment, the man in the silver-patterned mask standing right in front of his sight was looking at him in disbelief, his head slightly tilted back, a clear burning red line quietly emerging on his neck, and he was making a strange sound similar to spitting bubbles.

The masked man trembled as he took out a palm-sized round silver box from the space ring he carried with him. After opening it, he grabbed a handful of sticky black ointment that was like mud and smeared it vigorously on the smooth cut on his neck.

He breathed rapidly, making a sound like pulling an old bellows, and slowly, his wildly fluctuating emotions calmed down.

"who are you?"

The man spoke, his voice became extremely hoarse and unpleasant, as if his throat had been cut by a red-hot knife, but that was indeed the case.

Even with the mask covering his face, one could still tell that his expression was ugly, and the look he gave Ronan was filled with deep fear.

"Misha Tyriones."

Ronan replied calmly, walking towards the man step by step calmly, the breeze blowing the white hair on his temples.

"Misha?! Are you Misha?"

Ronan responded casually, but he never expected that the masked man's reaction was beyond his expectations. His eyes first showed unexpected surprise, and then slowly turned into an indescribable complexity.

"Have you heard my name?"

Ronan narrowed his eyes, but the masked man did not answer. He just looked at him deeply, then turned and left.

Ronan looked at the man's departing back, his eyes flickering, but he did not make any move to stop him.

Judging from the other party's reaction, it seemed that he knew him, but he didn't expect that the name "Mixia" had become famous.

Do you know the result of the battle of the Destiny Stone Trial?
Ronan couldn't be sure, but he thought it should be about the same.

He turned around and his eyes fell on Selina, who immediately moved closer to him. Before he could ask, Selina took the initiative to say, "It's Warin Alba's people."

Selina's expression was a little complicated, and it was unclear whether it was because of the name she mentioned now or because of Ronan's action just now.

"..Wolin's position in the Alba royal family is similar to mine, or even far inferior to mine. He was not originally on the list of contenders for the throne, but I don't know why."

Selina paused, lowered her head, and said slowly: "Just a year ago, Warin suddenly received the support of a mysterious force, replaced an heir, and appeared at the gathering of the Holy Grail Evidence.
He just sent someone here to try to persuade me to withdraw and fully support him in his bid for the throne."

"Mysterious force?"

Ronan frowned slightly, "What's your name?"

"Ghost Flower Club."

Selina said the name of a force and looked at Ronan with an inquiring look.

Ronan shook his head. This was the first time he heard the name of this force.

"How is the strength?"

"Very strong."

Selina emphasized, "It should be said that it is very strong!"

"Any official member of the Ghost Flower Society has the strength of a sixth-level wizard. Their leader is even more unfathomable. I suspect he is at the peak of the sixth level, or even at the edge of twilight."

"At the previous rally, Warin had conflicts with Seniwan, Edward and others, but he never suffered any loss."

"If the Holy Grail Evidence had not set strict soul age requirements for participating wizards, perhaps Warin would have the greatest chance of winning."

Ronan carefully recalled the silver pattern on the mask of the level 5 wizard he had just forced away, but did not recall any valuable information.

"There are a total of six parties participating in this Holy Grail Ceremony. Including us, there are already five groups present."

Ronan thought for a moment and asked Selina, "Who is the other party? Tell us all at once."

Selena nodded. Her previous cold attitude towards Ronan was much alleviated by Ronan's timely help.

“The last person left who didn’t show up was Katie.

She is the youngest among everyone and probably the one with the least ambition for the throne.

Katie and I had a pretty good relationship until we were twenty."

"Then why did she join in?"

Serena shook her head, “I’m not sure either.

All I know is that the person who supports her is a woman from the Far North, and she seems to be a very honorable person of the 'Frost Leader'."

"Frost, leader."

Ronan blinked and whispered the name.

In an instant, some memories seemed to emerge from the depths of his mind, slowly surging upwards.

Under the azure blue sky, the huge magical airship painted in a rare rose-red color was cruising gracefully like a beautiful pink swan.

On the deck, a girl with long golden braids and luxurious clothes was running quickly with her skirt lifted up, followed closely by two wizards in robes and holding magic wands.

The girl with long braids ran all the way to the door of a room on the highest deck before she suddenly stopped.

"Your Highness Katie, you will become the supreme Queen of Alba in the future."

The wizard who followed him came up and gave a tactful reminder with a helpless look on his face, "You should also pay attention to your daily etiquette."

"I don't want to be the Queen of Alba"

The girl with long braids curled her lips and muttered indifferently: "Besides, there is no one else here."

She cautiously cast her gaze towards the two stern wizards with faces as cold as ice sculptures standing in front of the door and made an expectant expression.

The latter just shook his head slowly with an expressionless face.

The girl with long braids immediately felt disappointed and turned around in frustration, but she kept looking back at the closed door.

“Let’s go, Your Highness, Lady Elsa is practicing hard.

If she can successfully advance to level six, no one can stop you from ascending the throne.

In any case, you shouldn't disturb her at this time..."

The wizard beside her comforted and taught her softly, but the girl with long braids pursed her lips, looking extremely reluctant.

Just as she was about to walk down the deck, suddenly, beams of deep blue light shot out from behind her.

The girl with long golden braids suddenly stopped and turned around quickly. The two wizards who were guarding the place had quietly half-knelt down, their proud heads bowed deeply in the same direction.

Where they knelt, the door that had been tightly closed was slowly opening inward.

The biting cold wind blew towards her with frost and snow, causing the girl with long braids to squint her eyes, but she took a few quick steps forward with a look of surprise on her face.

"Sister Elsa!"

Following the girl's call, a figure slowly walked out of the opened door.

She was a beautiful girl with hair like an ice waterfall and her whole body surrounded by countless frost.

Her skin is whiter than the snow in the Far North that never melts, her lips are like corals frozen under the ice, and her eyes seem to contain the eternal aurora.

As she walked by, the air on the deck condensed into tiny frost crystals, time slowed down, and gorgeous ice flowers bloomed and withered quickly, covering her with the most gorgeous dress in the world.

The girl with long golden braids ignored the wind and frost on her face and ran towards the girl quickly, calling out "Elsa".

However, the latter just glanced at her lightly and looked up at the distant sky.

She rose into the air on countless frosts, transformed into an ice-blue aurora that quickly flew away, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared without a trace in the sky.

Only the girl with long golden braids was left, standing alone on the deck, with a resentful and dejected expression on her face.

In the quiet forest, among the golden fallen leaves, there is a huge rune array pool.

At this time, the white liquid like milk in the magic circle pool has filled almost three quarters of the magic circle pool.

A pure and powerful wave of strange energy continued to spread out from the pool, shaking off the autumn leaves.

"Okay."

The silver-haired female wizard carefully checked every detail of the magic circle, walked up to Ronan and Selina, and reported: "The soul-shaping magic circle and soul-shaping liquid have all been prepared.

Your Majesty the Golden Dawn can enter the pool at any time."

Ronan nodded slightly, looking at the soul-shaping array in front of him and the precious soul-shaping liquid that almost filled the entire pool. He turned to look at Selina beside him and said, "These should have been prepared for you, right?"

Serena replied calmly, "Yes, but most of my strength comes from life weapons, so it doesn't make much difference whether it's level 4 or level 5, and I'm not fully prepared to reach level 5.

Your promotion is more important to us right now."

Selina deliberately emphasized the syllables of the word "we".

"Thank you."

Ronan spoke.

Serena was stunned for a moment, then whispered with a slightly complicated expression: "I didn't expect to hear the word 'thank you' from you. It's incredible."

The appearance of the Ghost Flower Society wizard broke the ice in the relationship between Ronan and Selina, and they truly had a sense of "fighting side by side", and their communication with each other became casual and natural.

"How long does it usually take to advance from level 4 to level 5?"

Ronan began to walk towards the magic circle pool in front of him, and immediately a wizard from the Court of Life took the initiative to open a gap in the magic circle for him.

He casually asked Selina, and got the answer "half a year to a year".

"That should be enough time."

Ronan entered the soul-shaping array, stood by the pool, and began to untie his platinum robe.

"Don't let anyone disturb me during my retreat.

If there is anything, you tell Ani and he will know what to do. "

"Ah."

Selena nodded and watched Ronan undressing. Her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, but she had no intention of retreating.

Just as Ronan was about to take off all his ornaments and step into the magic pool naked.

Suddenly, an inexplicable throbbing came from the depths of my soul.

In an instant, the mark of a blue ice ring appeared in Ronan's eyes.

"boom--"

An invisible wave of air exploded around Ronan, and countless golden autumn leaves flew up into the air.

He quietly raised his head, and looked up at the sky above his head through the gaps between the dense leaves.

The next moment, Ronan's figure soared into the sky like a cannonball!

The sudden change stunned the wizards around the magic circle and Selena.

Everyone looked at each other, unable to understand why the Golden Dawn in front of them would suddenly withdraw right before they were about to reach level five.

Selena's brows were tightly furrowed, and her face just turned gloomy. Suddenly, as if she sensed something approaching quickly, she was startled and started to chase into the sky.

Above the Feijin Valley, which was dyed yellow by autumn leaves, a gorgeous ice-blue aurora roared through the air.

The arrival of the ice-blue aurora seemed to have brought winter ahead of time to the entire Feijin Valley. Ice and snow fell from the sky. Looking down from the sky, one could clearly see that the huge Feijin Valley was visibly covered with thick frost on one side.

The temperature dropped sharply, the riverbank was frozen, and the calm Feijin River was frozen inch by inch.

In the dense autumn-dyed forest, a dazzling golden torrent suddenly roared out.

Amid the huge and tight metallic resonance, countless golden autumn leaves fluttered down, swept by the golden torrent, forming an incomparably spectacular golden tornado, which collided fiercely with the icy-blue aurora!
"boom!"

In an instant, the two powerful forces of heat and cold collided and intertwined into a terrifying energy aftermath, spreading out heavily in all directions.

The huge battlefield was divided by two extreme forces. Waves of huge spell explosions and wildly colliding energy turbulences completely broke the tranquility of the Feijin Valley.

At the far end of the Feijin Valley, a short-haired young man who was immersed in a lake of hot magma suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the lake. The magma rolled over his muscular body that was full of explosive power, reflecting a luster like dragon scales.

In the canyon where countless winds were howling, a handsome young man with top-grade lapis lazuli eyes quietly stopped slashing the air with the rapier in his hand, looked up at the sky, and his body rose up.

In the dark cave, a slender young man wearing a black mask with golden flowers, with every strand of hair carefully hidden in the hood, walked out of the cave and stretched his body in the direction of the battle.
At this moment, almost all the wizards belonging to the five forces were alarmed by the sudden outbreak of battle, and they all stretched out their mental power to check it out.

Powerful consciousnesses of at least level five rolled across the azure sky of the Feijin Valley, leaving obvious ripples one after another.

"【Golden Origin】!"

Ronan was surrounded by countless musical note-shaped gold and titanium fragments. He calmly slashed forward with his left hand as if he was drawing a sword.

Countless gold resonated with titanium to emit the sound of fire and gold chanting, and the power of "Molten Embrace" gloves vibrated. In an instant, an incomparably gorgeous golden flaming blade quickly formed and extended in front of his eyes, releasing a terrifying aura of absolute sharpness and unbearable heat.

The golden blade broke through the heavy snow and wind in front of it, washing out the hazy and majestic scene of the golden age like a waterfall. The thick aura of the forbidden law domain spread all the way out, unstoppable.

However, the Lingmaya Blade, which had always been invincible, became stuck in a quagmire formed by countless ice and frost after breaking through several layers of wind and snow. Even the golden flame on the golden blade showed signs of being extinguished by the wind and snow, and the Song of Fire and Gold also became weak.

Ronan frowned, but before he could take the next step, a cold sound like the collision of countless ice crystals came from the wind and snow in front of him.

"It's ironic that the heir of the other half of the ice ring uses fire magic to fight the enemy."

Ronan's eyes flickered.

The next second, he suddenly dispersed the layers of titanium surrounding his body.

The pupils that originally emitted a faint golden glow began to turn a little crimson, and the same icy coldness emanated from Ronan, but it carried a dead silence and murderous aura that was completely different from the wind and snow in front of him.

"Then, as you wish."

Ronan murmured, and in an instant, each strand of his white hair turned a faint red, like white frost stained with blood.

[Scarlet Ice]!
Brothers, please vote for next month. My ranking has dropped so badly (crying)!
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