Ancient Fairy City, Seizing the Prize, Entering

Of course, Ronan knew perfectly well that everything Havide did was out of consideration for Orian.

After a brief introduction to the Blue Mist Society members present, they began discussing the battle for control, and no one paid any more attention to Ronan.

Clearly, no one took what Orian said during his argument with the blue-haired youth Claire seriously. Orian was probably just trying to provoke Claire, the young wizard he had always been at odds with.

Ronan wisely stood in the crowd as a "nobody," and left under some pretext when the Blue Mist Society meeting was almost over.

Ronan was indifferent to Orian's attempt to recruit him into the "Blue Mist Society".

Orian knew his potential and his sights were not only set on the immediate battle for the Helamus Genius Seat.

In the past year or so, he has grown a lot. In addition to realizing the gap between himself and the real top geniuses in the South, he has also begun to make longer-term plans for the future.

Although Blue Mist Society is currently in its early stages, the identities of its members foreshadow the potential power this group may possess in the future.

Orian's "firm" insistence on recruiting Ronan suggests he's planning to build his own faction within the Blue Mist Society. Of course, none of this concerns Ronan; his biggest takeaway from meeting Orian is a method to participate in the competition without needing to advance three levels.

Ronan was completely relieved.

He then spent almost all his time in his own [Space] Tent, meditating and making final preparations.

I occasionally kept in touch with Orian during that time.

Wizarding geniuses from the south continued to arrive in droves, and on a sunny afternoon, Ronan met Rufus.

He was being relentlessly pursued, like a blood-red hurricane crashing into the settlement, causing dozens of [Space] Tent and unfortunate wizards to suffer undeserved misfortune, being overturned to the ground.

Ronan could sense the rage, repression, and frustration emanating from Rufus from afar, as if he could grab a dog and beat it up at any moment. Heaven knows how he had managed to get through the past two years.

The "Giant Stone Peak" Inheritance Wizard pursued Rufus looked like a stone statue boy, riding a Black Stone Giant that was tens of meters tall. His imposing presence was terrifying. As he entered, the wizards along the way parted to the sides like ripples in water. The boy sat on the Black Stone Giant's shoulders and walked all the way to the innermost area of the settlement before stopping. No one stopped Rufus and the Giant Stone Peak boy from arriving. After that, no other particularly dazzling figures appeared, and the huge settlement became quiet. The wizards interacted less and less. Everyone seemed to be waiting for something, with a sense of calm before the storm.

The energy cloud gathering above the Fairy Ancient City Ruins grew increasingly thick, and the ancient magic array below also began to fluctuate more and more noticeably.

At a certain moment.

"Boom!"

A tremendous sound suddenly exploded in the sky, and countless people opened their eyes and were lifted into the air.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the grass in the very center of the gathering place suddenly collapsed, followed by a burst of colorful light that gushed out from the depths of the ground like a spring.

Amidst the dazzling and breathtaking glow of the sunset, everyone witnessed a magnificent, ancient city, filled with dreamlike colors, slowly rising.

The true Southern Wizard Genius Gathering, the competition for the inheritance of the legendary Born Controller of Magic Helamus, has officially begun.

Ronan quickly stepped out of the tent, packed up the [Space] Tent, and then flew forward.

At this moment, all the wizards in the entire settlement surged forward, and the division between the four levels of people was no longer so clear and obvious.

It was noon, but when I looked up, I couldn't see the bright sun. The whole world was completely filled with colorful energy streams.

The mysterious and ancient fairy city has reappeared amidst the mountains and valleys.

"Legend has it that Helamus once kept a vast horde of fairies, and he even had an ancient fairy companion. After his fall, his fairy companion died with him, and the ancient fairies who followed Helamus have protected his legacy to this day."

Ronan heard a middle-aged level two wizard muttering to himself with a fanatical expression not far away.

For many wizards, this battle for inheritance doesn't require their participation; simply witnessing it is enough to excite them.

After all, it's a grand event that only happens once every hundred years. This is the closest many wizards have ever come to the legendary epics recorded in wizarding books... almost within reach.

Ronan gazed at the hazy, dreamlike Fairy Ancient City, his figure constantly weaving through the crowd.

He gradually entered the area filled with Third Level Wizard, but at this moment everyone's attention was almost entirely drawn to the emerging Fairy Ancient City, and no one paid any attention to his overstepping his bounds. Occasionally, a few Third Level Wizard would notice him, but they would only glance at him casually before looking away.

A dazzling array of energy and color descended, finally revealing the entire Fairy Ancient City to everyone.

This is a huge, castle-like city. Except for the bottom ring where you can see some uniquely shaped streets and buildings, all you can see above are some blurry scenes.

The entire Fairy Ancient City is like a giant mirage, seemingly existing right before your eyes, yet appearing to exist in another dimension, giving people a sense of illusion and unreality.

"Ding ding ding—shush—"

Suddenly, a strange and melodious sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The sound was like cowbells being swayed in the wind, or like the playful laughter of a young girl.

Before anyone, still immersed in the sound, could react, countless streaks of seven-colored light suddenly burst forth from within the Fairy Ancient City.

This scene is absolutely beautiful.

Countless colorful streaks of light shot into the sky and then quickly descended, as if someone had suddenly set off an incredibly grand magical fireworks display.

The dreamy and beautiful atmosphere was rendered to its fullest extent at this moment.

The falling seven-colored streams of light began to converge on a group of people.

All of them were wizards whose mental strength had reached level three. The streams of light gathered into a ball of light, and from the ball of light, delicate and cute little people with wings were born.

The chosen Third Level Wizard were naturally led by little goblin figures towards the ancient city. "It's begun!"

Ronan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. As the seven-colored light transformed into fairy figures, guiding the Third Level Wizard into the arena, he realized that the "tickets" for this battle had officially begun to be issued.

The Communication Stone belonging to Orian within the Space Ring had already been flashing as a reminder.

Ronan took a deep breath and his gaze swept over the nearest Third Level Wizard.

Before he could choose his target to "steal," he suddenly heard a series of sounds of magic colliding and booming.

He turned his head sharply and saw several battles erupting, with both sides consisting entirely of level two and Third Level Wizard.

"Looks like I'm not the only one planning to force my way in."

"Boom!"

Deeper into the Fairy Ancient City, an even fiercer battle erupted. Ronan caught a glimpse of a Red Lotus Scepter that was burning fiercely and spinning rapidly, and frowned.

"Moriel?"

"Why is she fighting with someone again?"

Of course, now is not the time to worry about that.

Most of the "invited" Third Level Wizard have already begun to rapidly approach the ancient city.

Ronan quickly identified a young-looking male wizard with short, gray hair and dressed in purple with gold patterns.

"Itai" gushed out from beneath his robes like thick black ink, layer upon layer enveloping his entire body. After perfectly covering his entire body, a point of silver light bloomed from Ronan's brow, and in an instant, his whole body transformed into a deep, dark silver.

It was as if he was wearing an ancient silver armor, with many small, shark-tooth-like mouths on it, opening and closing rapidly.

It blends ancient grandeur with terrifying eeriness, exuding a mysterious and eerie aura.

"Whoosh—"

Ronan teleported to the target, Third Level Wizard.

His sudden blockade startled the other party, who immediately stopped in their tracks.

A burst of laughter came from afar. A wizard who knew him well called out to the white-haired wizard in a teasing tone, "Oscar, it seems you've been chosen by this level two kid."

He thinks you're the weakest in this area, and he plans to steal the ticket from you!

"Shut up!"

The white-haired wizard's face darkened, and his gaze towards Ronan instantly turned sinister. "Are you sure you want to steal my ticket?"

Before the white-haired wizard could finish speaking, the person in front of him, dressed in a strange silver armor, raised his hand, and countless silver-white metal tentacles instantly shot out from his arm and body.

Before he could react, countless metal tentacles wrapped him up tightly.

"A clumsy trick"

The white-haired wizard snorted coldly, his lips moving rapidly, uttering spell syllables accompanied by powerful mental energy, causing a large number of energy particles in the air to converge.

"Stasis."

However, all of this stopped after the person in the silver armor uttered two words.

The entwined metal tentacles melted into a huge silver disc, emanating a mysterious aura.

The white-haired wizard's lips, facial muscles, body movements, and even his beating heart all froze as he chanted the spell, as if he had been instantly poured and solidified into a single plane by tons of cement.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by a burst of intense light. The aura of the Dharma Domain emanated from his body, as if trying to break through all the constraints.

"[[Shattered Silver]], Collapse!"

The figure in silver armor spread its five fingers as if making a loose clenching motion, and spoke softly.

In an instant, the huge silver disc that imprisoned the white-haired wizard shattered automatically. An indescribable force of destruction and tearing surged from the crack in the disc. Before the latter's magic domain could be fully formed, it was directly torn to shreds.

"Aaaaaah!!"

The white-haired wizard roared in shock and rage. The shattered metal discs, which had scattered in all directions, spun back with a low whistle. A large number of interwoven black and silver light and shadow streaked across the void and rapidly converged into a single point.

"Whoosh—"

The shouting stopped abruptly.

A robe was torn to shreds, and a blood-soaked figure fell to the ground with a look of resentment on its face.

The silver-armored man took a step forward, and his entire body suddenly appeared in the spot where the white-haired wizard had been standing, his right hand gently holding a winged fairy figure in his hand.

At this moment, an eerie silence fell over the surrounding area.

The expressions on the faces of the Third Level Wizard, who had been observing indifferently, all became extremely strange.

Not far away, a Third Level Wizard who had previously made mocking remarks also kept his mouth shut.

Every wizard who witnessed the battle looked at Ronan was encased in Itai, with a shocked and incredulous gaze.

That was too fast! This battle ended far too quickly.

In less than three breaths, almost a single exchange, the Third Level Wizard named Oscar was severely injured and his ticket was taken away.

If the other party hadn't clearly shown mercy, Oscar might already be dead.

And the one who effortlessly "annihilated" him was actually just a level two wizard?!

It should be noted that those who are confident enough to participate in this competition for seats are not ordinary wizards; they are the elite of their respective wizarding forces, the best among their peers and of the same rank.

How could someone be treated like a "weakling" and easily trampled on by someone of a higher level?!

"Damn it, I think I'm sensing the profound mystery of Space Magic."

"Another monster."

The Third Level Wizard who were watching whispered among themselves, no longer daring to linger. They glanced at Ronan with wary eyes, as if trying to remember his appearance, and then hurriedly left.

"It seems like it really works."

Ronan ignored the people around him who were avoiding him like the plague; his attention was entirely focused on the little goblin in his hand.

After a brief period of struggle and unease, the little fairy he had forcibly taken from others seemed to accept reality and began to become obedient and docile.

"Fei Lie Jia Long! You just wait!!"

A roar, filled with resentment, rage, and a hint of fear, came from afar.

Ronan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a second-level wizard with long, flowing hair and a heroic appearance standing in mid-air, tightly clutching a screaming goblin doll in his hand, coldly watching the Third Level Wizard who had uttered harsh words and fled in a sorry state.

It seems that the other person did the same thing as me.

Seemingly sensing Ronan's gaze, the young wizard named Fei Lie Jia Long turned his head and looked at him, the two gazing at each other from afar.

Half a breath later, the young man withdrew his gaze and quickly left.

"We should go too..."

Ronan extended a finger and touched the beautiful girl in his hand, who looked like she had been shrunk a hundred times smaller. She was a fairy-like figure that bore a striking resemblance to Arrietty, the Dust Elf he kept in the Silver Magic Ring, and said softly.

He took a deep breath, and his crystal-blue eyes shone with an unprecedented light as he moved closer and closer to the Fairy Ancient City.

Guided by their respective "tickets," all the "invited" Third Level Wizard flocked to the Fairy Ancient City like Moth Larvae drawn to light.

Ronan had been a little worried, but after seeing Fei Lie Jia Long, who had also stolen someone else's ticket, enter the Fairy Ancient City so smoothly, his last worry completely disappeared.

As Ronan approached the entrance to the Fairy Ancient City, he saw the Ash Witch Moriel waving her Red Lotus Scepter.

This guy has gone crazy for no reason. He clearly has a "ticket" in his hand, but instead of entering the city, he frantically attacks the hazy light barrier outside the Fairy Ancient City, with a gritted-teeth expression on his face.

"Something's wrong with it"

Ronan shook his head, too lazy to pay her any attention. Guided by the little fairy figure in his hand, he easily passed through the outer barrier and stepped into the legendary ancient city.

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