Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 65 The second domain of law, the power to break the law!
Ronan no longer had time to capture the expression on Faol's face.

After launching a [Particle Torrent], Ronan endured the intense pain caused by the momentary loss of mental strength, and bit down hard on a pill embedded in the gap between his back teeth.

The cold potion exuded an extremely bitter taste in the cavity. After he swallowed it with saliva, it turned into a surge of coolness that quickly restored his exhausted mental strength.

This is an advanced mental recovery potion purchased from the largest potion shop in the dwarf market. Its convenient design and powerful efficacy make it cost as much as thirty intermediate magic stones per potion.

Ronan only bought one to prepare for this mission, but he never thought it would really come in handy.

Before his mental strength was fully restored, Ronan's second [Particle Torrent] had already begun to brew.

The more intense pain made Ronan's face distorted in an instant.

The blue veins on his forehead popped out one after another, densely packed like tiny centipedes crawling on his face.

Ronan felt warm liquid flowing rapidly from his eyes, nostrils and ears. He saw the crows on the poplar tree flapping their wings and flying up. Everything passing by in the sky seemed to become unreal and distorted.

Thirty-two energy particles emerged, and as the domains of law intertwined, a second torrent emerged.
The sudden tinnitus made Ronan unable to hear any sound. He could only vaguely see that under the combined impact of the two torrents, Faol spread his arms, his facial features glowed, and his whole body was emitting a strong light comparable to the sun.

then
The "Sun" was submerged by the flood.

The silhouette of Fao and the scenery behind him were quickly washed away by the mighty force until they disappeared completely.
"Hu-hu-"

The sense of reality was brought back bit by bit, and Ronan finally heard the sound of his own heavy breathing.

He was enveloped by an unprecedented great feeling of "weakness".

This weakness did not come from his body, but from his spirit.

The "pool" in the brain that originally stored mental power was "scarred" and covered with traces of "cracks" after being roughly extracted by two [particle torrents].

Ronan trembled as he took out a bottle of ordinary mental power recovery potion from his waist bag and poured it into his mouth.

As a trace of coolness emerged, the tearing pain in my mind was suppressed little by little.

After tearing off the blood scabs stuck on the eyelids, the scene in front of me gradually became clear.

Ronan grinned silently.

He knew without looking in the mirror that he must look very disheveled and ugly.

But he really couldn't help but be happy.

He saw that the place that originally belonged to Fao was gone.

Fao, including the white cottage behind him and a long green lawn
All of them were replaced by a shocking trace of magic.

The scene was as if someone had taken a tool and made a heavy scratch on this picturesque piece of grass, leaving behind an extremely conspicuous gray-black streak.

Linus was standing quite far away at this time, looking a little disheveled but without any injuries.

It seemed that he was lucky enough to be blown away by the aftermath of the energy that erupted when Faol fought against the torrent, thus avoiding the center of the powerful explosion.

But at this moment, his face was completely filled with a dull expression. With the glowing energy shield on his head, he stared blankly at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"Cough-cough-"

Ronan's light cough woke Linus from his absolute trance.

His trembling and distorted voice rang out.

"Impossible! How is this possible!"

"How can you comprehend the secrets of the Law Domain as an apprentice? How can you control the Law Domain?!
That is a realm that only true magic geniuses have the opportunity to reach.
How can you, a little wandering wizard, do that? ! "

Linus was almost hysterical, pointing at Ronan and yelling like a madman.

"Oh?"

Ronan endured the cramps in his head that almost made him faint, slowly walked to the original position, and pulled out the staff that was stuck in the ground.

"You also know the existence of the extraordinary realm?"

"I"

Linus' voice suddenly stopped, and then his eyes fell straight on Ronan.

"You do have a secret, don't you?"

"This is also the key to why you were able to rise quickly in the Tree House District and master the extraordinary domain."

"Take it out and give it to me!"

Linus's eyes unconsciously became hot, and an indescribable expression of greed and desire appeared on his face.

"Otherwise you'll die.

Don't think I don't know how bad your situation is.

The power of the domain is not something you can control right now. The two blows you just made have already cost you a huge price, right?"

Linus quickly took out his staff.

Looking at the "miserable" Ronan in front of him, he was extremely sure that the other party would never launch another horrific attack like the one that wiped out Faol before.

And his condition was intact.

He is still a ninth-level apprentice!
When Linus thought that he would be the final winner of this incident and would soon get an incredible opportunity, his body could not help shaking with excitement and ecstasy.

however.

Ronan's expression was extremely calm.

“Linus.”

Ronan slowly pulled out the longsword hidden in the staff, looked at the sword's spine, and sighed softly.

"Smart and Stupid Linus"

"Unlucky and Lucky Linus"

Ronan stroked the blade of the sword in his hand inch by inch, and a faint blue flame slowly wrapped around and covered the entire sword like a lover's hand.

“You unfortunately missed the final battle when I escaped from the forest.

But you are lucky enough to be the first person to witness my power..."

Ronan casually made a beautiful sword flower, and the dark blue flame attached to the sword surrounded him like silk, and traces of power unique to the realm of law dissipated.

He looked at Linus with eyes full of pity.

The heat and ecstasy on Linus' face froze in an instant, as if someone had kicked him hard in the abdomen, and he stood there with his mouth slightly open.

"The second extraordinary domain?"

Ronan didn't answer him.

Ronan held the sword in his hand and walked towards Linus casually.

The tip of the sword in his hand dragged on the grass, leaving a long charred mark along the way.

Ronan took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing pain in his head. He began to speed up his pace and all the muscles in his body started to work like a sophisticated machine.

This sword is a combination of master-level [Basic Swordsmanship] and master-level
[Charge weapon—the power to break the law]!
In the five days before the mission began, Ronan practiced day and night regardless of the cost, and finally broke through from the expert level to the master level with [Charge Weapon]!

At this moment, Ronan was very glad that his second spell that derived from the extraordinary domain had become a type of continuous consumption. The extraction of mental power was still very rough, but at least it would not be drained out in one breath.

It was the pain of a dull knife sawing flesh.

Different from the majestic domain of [Particle Torrent], the domain of [Law-Breaking Power] condenses into a thin strand and attaches to the blade of the long sword.

This is restrained transcendence.
A sharp edge that is enough to cut through everything!

The dark blue flames reflected in Ronan's eyes, dancing silently.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and his robe was fluttering like a damaged flag.

He saw Linus' pale face and the panic-stricken way he was singing.

Slightly raise your hand, the long sword rises...
"Shh-"

Two figures passed each other.

"what!"

Linus screamed and fell to his knees in sweat, covering his bleeding shoulder, looking at his severed arm in horror and disbelief.

The moment he passed by Ronan, he felt that his advanced level zero protective shield was shattered like a bubble, and it did not cause any hindrance to the opponent at all.

Is this the power that belongs to the extraordinary realm?
Linus seemed to understand all of a sudden why Faol, a formal wizard, was wiped off the map so rudely.

Linus was about to say something with a pale face, but the next second Ronan appeared in front of him like a ghost and casually swung his sword.
"puff--"

Linus' head flew high, and blood gushed out of the neck of the headless body kneeling on the ground like a fountain.

Ronan took two steps back, and the flame on the sword went out.

The next second.
The sword in his hand slipped to the ground, and he fell to the ground with his hands on his head, rolling violently, his body arched into the shape of a shrimp.

The consequences of over-casting and the backlash of mental power are not so easy to bear.

After several minutes, Ronan, whose body was soaked with sweat, slowly stopped twitching.

He lay flat on the grass in a big letter shape, looking at the blue sky above his head with a pale face.

His fingers lightly touched the [Cleanliness] rune on his robe, and the filth, blood, and sweat stains on his body dissipated like smoke.

When killing Faol, Ronan felt a certain sense of revenge and accomplishment in killing someone of a higher level.

Now all that remains is the relaxation and joy of having survived the disaster.

It's nice to be alive.

After lying quietly for a while, Ronan suddenly got up quickly as if waking up from a dream.

It's not over yet.

He had just killed Faol and Linus, and now if any wizard from the academy or a wandering gray robe came, it would be enough to plunge him into an irretrievable situation again.

"Touch the corpse! Then run away!
After I got out, I knew nothing about them!"

Several thoughts were swirling in Ronan's mind, and he quickly pulled Linus's storage waist bag off his body.

At this moment, he didn't care whether the waist bag would be damaged, although Linus's storage waist bag looked more advanced than the one he was using now.

Ronan directly "violently unlocked" the bag, using his mental power to forcibly break through the rune lock on the opening of the storage waist bag and opened the waist bag.

"tsk"

The first time Ronan saw what was in Linus's storage waist bag, an indescribable expression of strangeness and disgust appeared on his face.

"Whip, candle... this seems to be enema medicine and lubricant."

Recalling the intimate behavior between Linus and Faol before, Ronan instantly understood why Linus had transformed into a formal student of Hoddam Academy in just a few months. Not only did he reconnect his severed arm, but his strength also jumped directly from a level five apprentice to a level nine.

It turns out that she was being "kept" by someone.

I have to say this guy is really cruel.

Not only is he cruel to the people around him, he is also cruel to himself.

When he gets ruthless, he can even offer chrysanthemums.

Putting aside those strange props and potions, Ronan continued to check the remaining things.

He immediately found the red one that made his heart beat faster among the pile of potions.

God-burning potion!

And it’s two bottles!
"You have two bottles of God-burning potion in your hand, but you come to snatch the share that the Wandering Gray Robe has risked his life for. You deserve to die!"

Ronan felt a chill in his heart, and then he found three bottles of level 0 advanced mental power enhancement potions, seven bottles of level 0 advanced mental power recovery potions, and two bottles of level 0 advanced healing potions.
A lot of magic stones, a lot of books, and a few magic tools
Ronan didn't even have time to take a closer look. He put everything he thought was useful into his waist bag.

"Um?!"

A passing metal box caught Ronan's attention.

The box was heavy, as if it contained a lot of things, and there were a lot of patterns and designs engraved on it.

Ronan subconsciously wanted to open it and take a look. He tried to pry the box apart twice but it didn't move at all.

When my mental power penetrated into it, I found that there was also a rune lock on the box.

It was more complex and powerful than any other one Ronan had ever seen. With his current strength as a ninth-level apprentice, he couldn't even use "violent force to unlock it"!
"Could it be"

An idea flashed through Ronan's mind.

Jacob had told him that Linus inherited the mantle of a senior apprentice wandering wizard.

Perhaps this is the "legacy" that Linus received from his deceased teacher?
But the box in front of me is clearly a formal wizard-level item.

"There is no rule that says that senior apprentices cannot own things belonging to formal wizards."

Ronan had many guesses and doubts in his mind, so he put the box away temporarily.

It took some time to empty Linus's storage waist bag, and Ronan got an unprecedented reward.

There were at least ten high-level magic stones alone, and Ronan had no idea how much all the other miscellaneous items were worth if you added them all together.

Anyway, compared with Linus, the senior apprentice in black robe who was killed by him before could only be regarded as a "poor" wizard.

"It's a pity that Fao died so cleanly that he didn't leave anything behind."

Ronan looked towards the place where Faol was wiped out, feeling a little regretful.

Along with Faol, the ghost woman who kept calling out the name "Valenzuna" in his bone magic ring also disappeared from the world.

After a brief moment of regret, Ronan quickly changed his mind and thought - even if Faol had left his storage waist bag, he couldn't open it, and keeping it would be extremely risky, so the final choice might still be to throw it away.

Now that there is no residue left at all is not a bad result.

After collecting the spoils, Ronan looked around, then walked silently to collect the dead Reni's things.

Rainey's death was an accident that even he could not have expected.

For the first time, Ronan realized so clearly that in the eyes of official wizards, the lives of wizard apprentices, especially wandering wizard apprentices, were so insignificant.

If he didn't have a trump card, he would probably end up like Rainey, no, it should be even more miserable.

After all, he was the one Linus specifically asked to stay with, and God knew what methods those perverted gay men would come up with to humiliate and torture him.

"Go back and return the things to his beloved girlfriend."

Ronan thought to himself, and then walked in the direction that Fao had pointed before.

He wasn't sure if Fao had lied to him at the time, but maybe it was true and it would be the exit of the corpse garden.

Ronan no longer cares about whether there is a mission or not.

Anyway, he got the Soul-Burning Potion in the end, plus the one in his hand, there were three in total.

After leaving the gate of the Corpse Garden, he didn't even plan to go back to Hoddam. He wanted those people to think he was dead and find a place to try to break through to become a formal wizard first.

Just as Ronan was walking quickly along the grass, a crow suddenly flew past his ear, quietly landed in front of him, stood on the ground and looked at him quietly.

Ronan paused, the feeling of uneasiness that had arisen when he stepped onto the grass coming back at this moment.

crow
He saw crows all the time.
These crows were like a group of silent spectators, watching everything from beginning to end.

"Go away."

Ronan tried to drive away the crows in front of him, and the latter flapped its wings and flew aside. However, before Ronan could take a few steps, new crows flew over and blocked his way.

"Boom! Boom!"

Ronan's heartbeat began to speed up, and his sense of uneasiness became stronger, even stronger than when he faced Faol before.

He tried hard to ignore these strange crows, and kept quickening his pace with a sullen face.

But suddenly the wind blew on the grass.

A dense and noisy sound rang in my ears, getting closer and closer, shaking the air.
The sky above also darkened rapidly.

Ronan had to look up at the sky.

The next second, his pupils contracted, and his heart in his chest seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, making it difficult for him to breathe.

-

crow.

Densely packed, countless crows flew from the other end of the sky.

It was like a thick dark cloud, blocking out the light of the sky, driving away the daylight, and bringing in darkness and a faint bloody color.

Among the terrifying flock of crows, there was a human figure looming.
(End of this chapter)