Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 424: Crown of the Supreme, Seed of Law, I Don’t Need to Remember Your Name

"is it?"

A woman's laughter unexpectedly came from under the black and gold patterned mask.

The slight sense of familiarity that had just arisen in Ronan's heart quickly faded away at this strange laughter. The mask on the other person's face, like his, also had a strong concealing function.

Ronan shook his head, his eyes regained their indifference. He raised his hand, and scarlet ice crystal spears condensed around him, drawing blood-red lightning trails in the void, and shot rapidly towards the Ghost Flower Society witch in front of him.

The latter's unusually tall figure took two steps back, his robe spread out like bat wings, and then his whole body quickly merged into a thick ink-like shadow.

Ronan's ancient ice spear sank into the shadow, like hitting extremely silky silk.

Ronan's eyes flickered, and all the ancient ice spears exploded at the same time, transforming into clusters of blood-red rose ice flowers that grew wildly in the shadows.

An icy and eerie aura intertwined and diffused at the same time.

Above the towering ancient ice city, the terrifying cold continues to intensify, and there is a feeling that time is gradually freezing into a glacier and continuing to slow down.

The omnipresent cold alone has had a great impact on many wizards.

Moreover, the closer one gets to the center where the figure standing on the surging waves of snow is, the colder the air becomes. Many people hesitate with fear in their eyes and dare not move forward.

Selena held the bow in one hand and the fragment of the Holy Grail that Ronan had intercepted and returned to her in the other. Until now, she has not completely recovered from the shock brought by Ronan's appearance.

"Golden Dawn."

She muttered these four words silently, but was unable to connect these four words with the cold world created by someone before her.

At this moment, a huge explosion sounded in my ears.

Selena looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge red fire ring expanding rapidly above the vast snowfield.

A huge flame rose in the center of the fire ring, and a tall, deep red figure stepped out on the rolling lava flow.

Eremod, who broke free from the ancient ice, seemed to have completely activated the ancient red dragon blood in his body. In the state of his true spirit, he took on a form similar to that of a half-dragon.

Seven deep red, dazzling spirit crystals were inlaid in an orderly manner on his broad chest. His whole body was knotted and gnarled, his surface glowing with the bright luster of dragon scales, and there were even dragon horn-like protrusions on his head.

His entire body was emitting terrifying heat all the time, constantly swallowing up and covering up the coldness in the air, just like a ball of magma dripping onto the ice, raising billowing white mist.

Even from a long distance, Selina could feel the hot and violent aura emanating from Eremod, like a raging fire dragon.

Eremod's figure suddenly disappeared and rushed towards the center of the battle between frost and shadow, leaving a long trail of fire along the way, and a striking red track appeared on the snow-white ice field.

"Boom!"

Eremod joined the battle like a flaming meteor, and the sudden wave of fire instantly covered Ronan's figure.

Selina subconsciously clenched the longbow in her hand, but before she could react, the next second, the sound of spells exploding and hurricanes rang out.

On the other side, ice and snow exploded. A handsome young man holding a rune rapier had eyes as blue as lapis lazuli. He turned into a stream of light that quickly cut through the sky, bringing up endless gales.

The consecutive outbursts of two people forced open two gaps in the majestic force of ice and snow. Some figures floated up and began to try to slowly approach the center of the battle group. The secret and low sound of spell chanting could not be blown away by the wind and snow.

Selina's pretty face immediately tensed slightly, she let go of the Holy Grail fragment and quickly pulled the bowstring.

The arrow of magic light gathered at her fingertips, but for a moment she didn't know where to shoot it.

There were opponents everywhere, and when Ronan announced that he would take over the battle, the trial had already gone in an unknown direction that she could not guess.

"boom!"

Ronan pressed down with both hands, and a huge wave made of ice and snow fell down, making a roar like a giant whale.

The surging cold wave spread in all directions, but it could not cover up the twisting and wriggling shadows, the exploding waves of fire, and the sharp wind that tore everything apart.

The blue-gold whale mark on Ronan's forehead flickered, and the ancient chill silently spread out through the void.

There were bursts of muffled groans all over his body, and the mental power that had locked him tightly retracted in an instant. Many level five wizards who were waiting for an opportunity to move on the edge of the battle group retreated with pale faces.

Ronan's figure soared up and stopped at a very high position.

The half-dragon Eremod rushed forward unwillingly, his pair of dark golden eyes filled with brutality.

Then there was the handsome young man who quickly cut out a cross with his sword, and the masked man from the Ghost Flower Society wrapped in shadows.

Except for the last one, the first two have already fully opened their spiritual bodies, like three sharp swords, with the tips pointing directly at Ronan.

Ronan looked down at the crowd with an indifferent look like a monarch, his snow-white hair dancing in the wind and his robe fluttering.

He stretched out his right hand, and in an instant all the cold air in the entire ice field gathered towards his palm, forming visible white cold currents in the sky.

The ice and snow on the edge of the plain began to melt, and the huge ancient ice city shrank rapidly.

Endless cold air condensed in Ronan's palm, and finally turned into a ball of blazing light that was more dazzling than the scorching sun, which was gently suppressed by Ronan with one hand.

"Woo——"

The ball of light exploded, releasing a terrifying cold wave like a waterfall from the sky, with the shadow of a huge baleen whale slowly swimming downwards.

When the whale's shadow touched the ground, the entire ice field seemed to sink sharply.

"Buzz-"

The violent tremors lasted for a long time before they completely stopped. When the ice smoke and snow dust in the sky dissipated, Ronan was seen standing quietly in the same place. Under his feet, there was a towering iceberg surrounded by countless snow-white streamers. The ancient iceberg looked like a strange-shaped tower.

Eremod and the other two disappeared, as if they had been completely frozen inside the iceberg.

The ice field became inexplicably quiet at this moment.

"finished?"

Selena in the distance stared at the scene in a daze, muttering to herself.

"Click——"

The sudden sound of shattering soon broke the silence.

"boom!"

The top of the snow-white iceberg suddenly exploded, and white steam came out of his body. Eremod, whose dragon scales were almost blue-black, was still brave, and there seemed to be an unquenchable flame burning in his eyes. After appearing, he pounced on Ronan like a cannonball.

Ronan's figure floated backwards like snowflakes, but behind him there were densely packed dark green sword marks like a net. The figure of a handsome young man holding a rune rapier quietly emerged in the void.

Following closely were two dragon-wing-like shadows, making clanging sounds, one on the left and one on the right, completely blocking his retreat.

The siege from three sides and the terrifying power of spells caused the void to become drastically blurred and distorted, creating a sense of visual dislocation.

There was a loud "bang" and Ronan, who was at the center, exploded like a broken mirror. When he reappeared, he was already in another place several miles away from the three people.

"Rumble--"

The ancient iceberg tower, having lost its support, quickly collapsed under the pressure of three powerful force fields. The figures of Eremod and the other two appeared one by one, stepping on the collapsed ice. Their aura rose little by little, and they walked towards Ronan again with indifferent expressions.

And those wizards who were lucky enough not to be frozen by the cold air also slowly gathered around Ronan.

At this point the situation reversed, or in other words, began to return to the normal track it was supposed to be on.

Ronan's momentum became fragmented, and the snowy color of the world seemed to be gradually fading away.

Ronan seemed not to feel any of this.

Under the mask of dawn, his expression remained calm.

Whether it was the fusion of bloodlines or the advancement to level five, he seemed a little too hasty.

The tight time did not leave him any time to familiarize himself with the subject or adapt to it, let alone to comprehend it in depth.

One percent of the ancient frost whale bloodline endowed him with extraordinary ability to control ice and frost, as well as ancient-level coldness and ancient-level frost.

But what he used was still the fourth-level, frozen earth flow spell system that was once built with the bloodline of Hekaltor's Frost Hydra as the core.

It can be said that he was fighting simply by relying on the additional power brought by his bloodline. He could crush ordinary level five wizards, but he was not able to defeat an outstanding level five genius like Eremod.

The old spell system has reached the point where it needs to be eliminated, and a new spell system is urgently needed.

“Arrogant and ignorant people often get lost in the sudden expansion of power and ridiculously believe that they can achieve some unrealistic feats.”

A voice came and Ronan looked up.

The handsome young man in exquisite light leather armor stood facing the wind, his long hair dancing lightly, giving people an indescribable sense of freedom and arrogance.

Eremod and the masked witch of the Ghost Flower Society came from the other two sides, and three cold mental powers locked Ronan firmly.

"Thank you anyway. I haven't seen such beautiful snow scenery for a long time."

The handsome young man raised the rune sword in his hand gracefully and said with a smile: "I always forgot to introduce myself. I am Mal, the commander of the Fourth Legion of the Tangista Empire."

"I don't need to know your name."

Ronan's calm voice suddenly interrupted the young man, and the latter was stunned.

He was about to frown when he heard Ronan speak calmly.

"You just need to remember my name."

Rays of light gathered around Ronan, and soon, a crystal as bright as a star condensed, and the aura exuded by Ronan suddenly rose.

"because."

The second one, the third one, the fourth one.
With each additional crystal generated, Ronan's momentum soared.

When the number of star-like bright spirit crystals reached eight, the handsome young man's face changed slightly, and the eyes of Eremod and the Witch of the Ghost Flower Society beside him also moved.

At this time, Ronan's previously declining momentum had reached an unprecedented peak again, suppressing the aura of everyone on the field.

The sky above the ice field changed. Dark clouds rolled violently like boiling porridge and thunder flashed, as if something extremely terrifying was brewing.

"From now on..." "It will become an eternal nightmare"

Ronan raised his eyes slightly, scanned the three people in front of him one by one, and whispered: "I will accompany you for the rest of your lives."

As his last word fell.

"Om-"

The ninth crystal appeared.

If the light of the first eight crystals is as bright as the morning star, then the ninth crystal is the scorching sun at noon.

Once it appeared, it was surrounded and protected by the other eight crystals.

Nine crystals formed a ring, which did not fall on Ronan, but hovered above his forehead, looking like a crown of strange and gorgeous shape!

At the moment when the nine crystals were completely arranged, the almost boiling sky above the ice field finally erupted.

The thick dark clouds quickly dispersed, and countless colorful streams of light appeared from behind the thick clouds. The rolling elemental energy formed a mighty torrent, all falling down in the direction of Ronan below, as if covering him with a magnificent and colorful cloak.

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

All those who participated in the battle and those who watched the battle were stunned.

The handsome young man who had not yet given his full name had a dull expression on his face. All his arrogance and elegance were gone, and he kept muttering, "Nine-star Yuanling... How is it possible to have nine stars?"

Eremod and the witch of the Ghost Flower Society shrouded in shadow were also stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Farther away, the sixth-level mental powers were being violently shaken.

At the top of the white stone forest, one by one, the elders of the parliament stood up with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Nine-star spirit?!"

"The Supreme Crown!"

"boom!"

With Ronan as the center, the accumulated ice and snow on the silent ice field quickly broke free from the constraints of the ground, floated up and turned into dust, forming a majestic ice tide and a snow-colored hurricane. As the power of the Nine-Star Yuanling was completely released, it continued to expand outward, heading towards covering the entire plain.

Ronan's body was suspended in the air, his frosty hair dancing, and his whole body was enveloped by an indescribable aura of horror.

The colorful torrent of energy is his cloak, the surging waves of ice make up his throne, and the nine shining crystals of the elemental spirit are his unique and supreme crown!

Ronan raised his hand and slowly reached towards a certain place.

The terrifying energy fluctuations surged forward along his fingertips, and countless invisible strings seemed to be plucked along the way. When the fluctuations were transmitted to a certain location, a white broken holy grail was trembling and was forcibly "grabbed" out.

The Holy Grail exploded with a bang, trying to break into pieces and disperse, but before the pieces could disperse, Ronan clenched his five fingers, and all the pieces automatically flew towards his palms, and finally condensed into the shape of a broken Holy Grail.

"I can take and destroy the energy in this space at will."

Ronan looked at the broken Holy Grail in his hand and whispered to himself.

After saying this, he calmly raised his head and cast his gaze towards the three handsome young men not far away.

As he raised his eyes, the cold hurricane that had been surrounding and protecting him immediately gathered together in one place, including the sky and even the void. A rolling torrent of ice energy emerged and merged into the torrent.

In an instant, an unprecedented terrifying force was formed, as if an entire ice sea turned into a wave and moved forward.

There is no spell guidance, only the purest and most direct energy flushing.

"Rumble--"

The sound of a giant whale breaking the ice filled the sky and earth. Wherever the snow-white waves passed, the earth, the void, spiritual power and even light were completely frozen.

The handsome young man came back to his senses from the shock, and while waving the rune sword in his hand wildly, cutting out huge wind-marked crosses one after another, he quickly retreated, and the outline of the inheritance magic circle appeared behind him.

But no matter how terrifying his attack was, it was instantly swallowed up by the white waves that swept across the sky and the earth.

In the end, he was unable to dodge and could only be washed away by the cold wave in horror.

Deep red flames rose from Eremood's half-dragon body. His first reaction was to charge forward, but after taking a few steps forward, the brutality in his dark golden eyes disappeared, leaving only panic and clarity. It was too late to escape now, and he could only let out an unwilling roar.
The long roar faded away, and all the noise subsided.

With Ronan's figure as the boundary, half of the sky was turbid, and the other half was clear as if washed by ice water.

Half of the plain returned to its original blue-black color, while the other half was filled with a solidified ice sea as high as the sky!

In the ice sea, one can seem to see two motionless human figures and a small black shadow that is slowly crawling.

Under the silent sky, Ronan stood quietly, his eyes lowered under the mask of dawn, as if he was still recalling everything that had just happened.

In the distance, Selina, wearing platinum armor, was trembling slightly all over.

"Nine stars."

"He achieved the Nine-Star Spirit"

At this moment, Selina's mind was blank. She just stared at Ronan's silhouette for a long time, and various lights kept blooming in her beautiful eyes.

She didn't notice that not far from her, the wizards of the Pendulum of Fate were all silent. Several level five wizards, led by Ani, were looking at the end point where everyone's eyes met. Their faces showed joy after everything came true, but also a trace of unspeakable worry.

In the Court of Life, the "Trial of the Holy Grail", a competition among the six heirs to the throne, ended with the appearance of the legendary Supreme Nine-Star Spirit.

When the news came out, countless people were shocked.

The name of Misha Tyrion also resounded throughout the Upper Rim continent, which was experiencing turmoil and conflict.

In the quiet room, the light from the crystal lighting quietly shines on Ronan.

"An eight-star Yuan Ling can possess the innate abilities bestowed by the natural universe. A nine-star Yuan Ling, what have you gained?"

Listening to Alazan's question, Ronan's face showed a hint of thought.

After a moment, he raised his hand, and a strange wave emanated from his palm, as if there was something there.

But no one could see it except himself.

"seed."

Ronan whispered back, "A seed of law."

"really."

Alazan seemed to have guessed it long ago, and Ronan heard him exhale long.

“The Supreme Spirit who claims to have reached the ninth level must have allowed you to touch the realm of laws before others.

So what is the seed of the law?"

"Nothing."

Ronan shook his head, slowly put his five fingers together, and the fluctuation disappeared.

“It needs to be combined with a series of spells before it can slowly grow into the power of the law.

I haven’t decided yet which type of spell to use to guide it.”

When Ronan was promoted to level five, the last "fruit" he saw on the rule network contained this blank rule seed.

This is the extra power that the Nine-Star Soul possesses. It is destined to gain the mastery of the power of a law. It is also the biggest reason why the Nine-Star Soul is called the Supreme Soul and is known as the Ninth-Level Supreme Wizard Pass.

But even if we put this aside, the other improvements that the Nine-Star Spirit can bring to Ronan are terrifying enough.

In battles of the same level, he can almost completely control the mobilization of most of the energy in a space.

No wizard could "beat" him in this regard.

The same spell, when cast in his hands, will be more than ten times more powerful than that of an eight-star elemental wizard, and a hundred times more powerful than that of a seven-star elemental wizard!
In Ronan's eyes, there is almost no difference between wizards with lower-grade elemental spirits and wizards below level five.

Of course, all this is only true if the energy contained in a wizard himself is not taken into account.

It is also shocking enough that all the hardships and twists and turns accumulated along the way have paid off.

“Looking across the Three Rings Continent, wizards who can achieve the Nine-Star Supreme Yuan Ling are extremely rare.

Not to mention the Upper Ring Continent."

Alazan said softly, "Damien, if you are exposed in front of the world this time, it will definitely attract countless people with ulterior motives. There are too many people who don't want a person who is destined to become a ninth-level wizard to survive in the world.
You have to prepare yourself mentally in advance.”

"I see."

Ronan nodded and said calmly: "I am ready to return to the Pendulum of Destiny immediately and will not show up again in the short term.

The prophet Eve should protect me."

The two were communicating when a slight rustling sound suddenly came from the quiet room.

Ronan's eyes moved and instantly caught a gray mouse running quickly on the floor.

He frowned.

Not to mention that this room is located in the deepest part of Selina's palace, and it is impossible for creatures like rats to exist there. He has set up rune arrays inside and outside the room. No one can pass through the array and come to him without alarming him, let alone an ordinary rat.

Ronan released his mental power and picked up the gray rat that was crawling on the floor looking for food.

The latter's tiny body was suspended in the air, and it immediately squeaked in panic, followed by its body quickly melting.

Ronan was startled and relaxed his mental power, only to see the strange gray liquid left after the gray rat melted falling in front of him, flowing on its own and slowly forming a line of small words.

Ronan stared at the line of words and fell into silence for a long time.

After a long time, Alazan couldn't help but ask, "What happened? Damien."

Ronan's eyes flickered as he spoke in a low voice: "Eve sent a message asking me to go to O'Brien's laboratory immediately."

(End of this chapter)