[Ronan Damien's Snowy Kingdom in the Palm of His Hand]!

Andariel's appearance was not as evil and strange as his magic suggested; on the contrary, he was quite handsome.

His skin was very white, and his eyes and hair were dark green, emitting a faint fluorescence, like seaweed growing at the bottom of the endless, quiet Deep Sea, or like will-o'-the-wisps burning in a tomb at night.

Andariel stood in the gray, dark sky, his pure black robes billowing like the night, his whole being exuding an evil, cold, and domineering aura in all directions.

At this moment, there were at least dozens of wizards surrounding the four gray-white stone pillars, but their auras were suppressed by him alone, giving the impression of standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at the summit.

Everyone stared at Andariel with grim expressions. At this moment, more than twenty of the gray-white stone pillars representing the thirty-two Talent Seat in the Fairy Ancient City had been lit up.

Some of the stone pillars have been occupied by different people, even several times.

This is one of the rules: anyone can try to take a challenge before the first round of the competition is completely over, and only those who are still standing on the stone pillar at the end are considered to have truly entered the hall.

Andariel's current actions are also within the scope permitted by the rules.

In the history of the South, there have been instances where Helamus' thirty-two Talent Seat were not fully filled, but none have been as deliberate and arrogant as Andariel, who dared to attempt to occupy four spots at once and forcibly deprive some newcomers of their right to join.

In the oppressive atmosphere, a figure suddenly stepped out.

Its body radiated a crystal-clear and Keen Edge light, and the brilliant light condensed into a huge crescent-shaped blade in the air, which instantly broke through layers of energy fields and cleaved Andariel, who was surrounded by gray clouds and skulls.

After this wizard launched a strong attack, several Third Level Wizards on the field who were qualified to light up the stone pillars also made their moves almost simultaneously.

Amid the chaos, a cold snort rang out from the crowd.

"We're both at level three, why should I be afraid of him?"

"Andariel, it's time for you to pay the price for your arrogance!"

Many people seemed to be persuaded. In an instant, powerful magical domains spread and rose in the arena. The sound of spell chanting and the fluctuations generated by magical artifacts were all spells that emitted strong energy fluctuations and rapidly broke through the air, all heading towards Andariel alone.

Faced with the sudden surge of dense spells like a tidal wave and the energy fluctuations like a tsunami, Andariel's face showed no emotion.

He simply twisted his neck slightly, and then a wicked and ferocious smile appeared on his pale, handsome face.

"That's... asking for death!"

The several giant skulls surrounding Andariel began to spin rapidly, then quickly split apart, with intense beams of energy shooting out from the eye sockets of each skull.

The dense beams of light shattered large swathes of the void, and in an instant, almost half the sky was dyed a ghastly green.

"Boom!"

The green beam of light collided with each spell, and most of the spells shattered and exploded upon the slightest touch.

Only a few spells broke through the pillars of light and approached the gray cloud surrounding Andariel.

Andariel's pupils were almost completely filled with green light. He opened his mouth as if to roar, but no sound came out.

The dozen or so giant skulls surrounding him roared in sync with him, emitting even thicker and more condensed beams of energy.

Dozens of beams of light intertwined, unleashing a powerful aura of magic, instantly forming a vast and terrifying invisible domain around Andariel.

With a gentle stir of the terrifying energy within the domain, all the spells that had broken through were shattered and vanished in an instant.

At this moment, Andariel seemed to be in a dark, lush green ocean, with Undead Arts energy forming a huge vortex around him, frantically devouring and shattering everything around him.

This terrifying aura instilled fear in all the Third Level Wizard in the surrounding area, and at least half of them considered retreating and chose to go back.

Even those standing on the illuminated stone pillars were drawn to Andariel's terrifying power and turned their gazes toward him.

Some people's eyes gleamed, while others' expressions hardened slightly, clearly already calculating their chances of winning in their fight.

The battle continued, but this time it was Andariel's turn to fight.

Surrounded by a vast, ocean-like energy field, Andariel walked out step by step.

His long hair, which reached his ankles, was all raised high, dancing wildly behind him and around his body, and his green eyes gleamed with a cold and bewitching light.

Andariel raised his hand, and countless fluorescent lights rose up within the dark green energy field, instantly transforming into a giant green bone hand.

On the green bone hand, the aura of the Dharma Domain almost solidified into a chain, and with a slight sway, it directly crushed a piece of void.

And the speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, a ball of light wrapped in a gray cloud was blasted apart with a loud bang. The Third Level Wizard hidden inside had his magic field and energy [Protection] around him completely shattered. With a muffled groan, he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string. The other wizard geniuses who were still trying to fight against Andariel were horrified when they saw this scene. Without saying a word, they immediately retreated, but their retreat speed could not keep up with the speed of the terrifying bone hand.

One after another, figures flew horizontally, their auras dissipating, their forms blurring and becoming indistinct in mid-air, leaving only colorful orbs of light behind, all flying towards Andariel's direction.

The gray clouds surrounding Andariel seemed to boil, expanding continuously until they almost covered a small patch of the sky.

The crowd quickly dispersed in all directions, and many people began to rush toward the few remaining gray-white stone pillars.

At this stage of the battle, the fight for each seat is extremely difficult, but no matter how fierce the battles under the other pillars are, it is still better than being swatted and beaten like flies by Andariel here.

Andariel's strength is too great. Ordinary mid-level level three wizards are no match for him at all and are shattered under his spell.

Top-tier lineage, top-tier strength, coupled with top-tier talent... ultimately created Andariel, a top-tier "monster"! "Orian, don't go!"

Amidst the chaos of people scattering like birds and beasts, urgent sounds rang out.

But a figure surrounded by five huge, dazzling magical crystals rushed out, breaking through Andariel's magical field like a crystal blade, and constantly approaching Andariel's location.

The light emanating from the figure grew brighter and brighter, and the five spell crystals surrounding him spun faster and faster. However, his forward speed gradually slowed down, as if there were invisible walls in the air blocking his progress.

"Snap—"

A spell crystal shattered and exploded, and the figure broke through the "invisible wall" and rushed forward a distance.

His actions caught Andariel's attention, who stopped chasing the fleeing wizards, turned around, and looked at this unusual "rebel" with great interest.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Bang!"

The five magical crystals surrounding the figure moving against the flow exploded one after another, and his speed increased to an extreme.

However, even after the power generated by the self-destruction of the five spell crystals was completely exhausted, there was still a distance of nearly five meters between him and Andariel.

At this point, the figure could no longer advance an inch.

He was completely trapped in an invisible quagmire, within Andariel's domain, where terrifying pressure surged from all directions like a tsunami, making it almost impossible for him to move.

I remember you.

Andariel smiled and walked towards the figure.

He was a handsome young man with blond hair and a resolute gaze. He wore a silver mask made of molten metal on his left cheek.

Orian

In the distance, Havide, who was on the edge of the battle, looked grim, his eyes flashing.

Beside him, several young wizards who were also members of the Blue Mist Society wore similarly complicated expressions.

They couldn't bear to see Orian in such a predicament, but neither had the courage nor the ability to come to his rescue.

"You escaped from that battle."

Energy surged around Andariel, and green light condensed into a skeletal hand that reached out, grabbed the blond youth by the neck, and slowly lifted him up.

"I didn't expect you to have the courage to challenge me again."

"It's not a challenge..."

Orian's voice was strained from the choking, yet unusually calm and resolute.

"It's revenge."

The silver metal mask on his face fell off, revealing half of his face, pitted and grotesque as if corroded by a deadly poison.

"That's even more ridiculous..."

Andariel shook his head, looking at Orian in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming indifferent and cold.

The bone hand cracked, and Orian's face visibly paled, as if his soul was being rapidly sucked away.

Just then, a beam of light, interwoven with emerald green and silvery white, accompanied by a terrifying low whistle, tore through layers of the domain and arrived like lightning.

Andariel caught the chilling killing intent, his face suddenly contorted into a ferocious expression, and he whirled around as a huge green bone hand rose in sync with his movement, grabbing at the sudden light.

"Bang!"

The light, a blend of emerald green and silvery white, was instantly shattered by the bone hand.

At the same time, a tall and slender figure covered in Silver White Metal appeared instantly beside Andariel.

We passed each other by silently.

Andariel turned his head suddenly in surprise and doubt, only to see a pair of cold, deep blue eyes glancing at him.

Several skeletal hands quickly materialized and lunged at the figure, but they grasped at nothing.

Not only that, but the blond youth he had previously held in his hand also disappeared along with him.

Andariel's face quickly darkened.

"Whoosh—"

Two figures suddenly appeared at the edge of the battlefield, which was ruled by Andariel's domain.

Ronan, whose entire body was encased in Itai with only his eyes visible, easily released Orian's hand.

"Ronan..."

Orian was stunned, finding it both unbelievable that Ronan had suddenly arrived and that he had been rescued from Andariel's clutches.

Ronan handed the metal mask to Orian, gently moving his body to Itai clink together, producing a soft, ringing sound.

"This is too much for you, Orian..."

"Next"

"Leave it to me."

Orian froze, staring at the metal mask in his hand, speechless for a moment.

Ronan had already turned his back to him, stepping through the void one step at a time, and was walking back towards Andariel.

"Call--"

Claire landed quickly, appearing beside Havide and several other Blue Mist Society members.

"That person is Ronan Damien, Silver Magic Ring Wizard like Orian?"

It was only after Havide and the others recovered from the surprise of Orian's sudden rescue that they realized who had saved Orian when they saw Claire appear almost simultaneously with him.

"Right."

Claire nodded.

"You actually went and protected his promotion?"

Havide looked at Claire with disbelief and a strange expression.

Is that strange?

Claire shrugged and replied casually, "If you knew what he did... you wouldn't be surprised."

What did he do?

Havide frowned, unable to suppress his curiosity.

He clearly remembered that when this young wizard with Silver Magic Ring, personally introduced by Orian, joined the Blue Mist Society, Claire was the first to object, and even brought it up with him many times afterward.

The fact that he would now defend the other party and accompany them was such a dramatic change in attitude that it was simply unbelievable to Havide.

The next second.

Claire's calm answer shocked Havide and the Blue Mist Society members around him, causing them to momentarily lose their composure and become dazed.

Claire said.

"He killed the Skeleton Doom Bell Mafflin."

"And"

"This was before I was promoted to Third Level Wizard."

!!?

"Another bug has arrived."

Andariel's gaze swept over Ronan, his eyes lingering briefly on the thick gray clouds surrounding him.

But it was only a brief stop.

He has defeated more than one genius who is stronger and has a more brilliant record Ronan.

"You're so weak that I don't even have the interest to kill you."

Andariel yawned, looked lazily at Ronan, and said indifferently, "However, I am very interested in the way you just rescued that little bug."

"If you're willing to hand it over, maybe I'll be in a good mood and give you a seat..."

"Yeah?"

Ronan answered casually, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings.

At this moment, the colorful light curtain surrounding the Fairy Ancient City had completely shrunk to the vicinity of the central stone pillar.

Of the thirty-two stone pillars, a full twenty-six were lit up, and some battles were taking place, indicating that the struggle had clearly entered its final, intense stage.

The four unlit stone pillars that Andariel had seized were like the last piece of fat meat, attracting a large number of remaining wizarding geniuses to come.

If Andariel hadn't just displayed his domineering and powerful side, driving away many formidable opponents, these people would probably have already swarmed him.

"Some things taste better when you get them yourself."

"And"

Ronan looked at Andariel in front of him, his right hand gently stroking his chest, making a rustling sound like a sharp blade being sharpened.

"I don't really want to... be on the same level as you!"

After saying that.

Ronan suddenly took a step forward.

With a flash of silver light, he appeared on Andariel's domain as if he had teleported.

Andariel looked up at him, a wide, exaggerated laugh spreading across his pale, handsome face, as if he had seen something extremely amusing.

He suddenly raised his hand, and two enormous bone arms emerged from the eerie green energy field, tearing through large swathes of void with terrifying power, and slammed down on Ronan with their palms together.

The scene resembled a bone giant reaching out as if to swat a mosquito.

The strong wind generated by the giant bone hand blew Ronan's hair.

Ronan's gaze remained unchanged, as calm and undisturbed as an autumn lake.

But a burst of intense golden light ignited from that deep blue expanse, transforming into scorching, rolling magma that began to boil! [The [Clarity Realm] - The [Extremely Boiling Lake]]! Ronan opened his arms, and a pale golden Spiritual Force Field emanated from his body.

In an instant, countless mysterious energies surged out from his body.

Pure White Ice Blade bursting from the ground, deep blue veins shimmering like the Northern Aurora, Rotating Ice Ball exuding a strong sense of despair, ice crystal spears freezing everything, and an indestructible ice barrier—one ice spell after another was summoned around him.

Each one has given rise to an extraordinary domain of magic! Some have even reached the second stage of resonance, almost reaching the Level Three! The terrifying frost intent rapidly expanded under this sky, and at this moment, all the wizards watching the battle were deeply moved.

They couldn't believe that someone could simultaneously master so many extraordinary spells.

Five? Six? Or seven?! It's impossible to count them all, because after these spells are summoned, they all suddenly double in number.

In the sky, the tall figure enveloped by two enormous bone hands was surrounded by dozens of powerful Ice Magic, the Extraordinary Magic Domain aura emanating from them almost forming a Torrent! At a certain moment, all these spells suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, exquisite octagonal snowflakes fell from the sky, each one burning with blue and white flames.

A terrifying chill permeated the air, ice spikes stretched like a sea, frost fell like a waterfall, and ice flames bloomed like flowers—a deep blue, dazzling Thorn Iceflame Snow Country was born!

All that remained in the arena was Andariel's disdainful sneer, which still carried a hint of arrogant arrogance.

"Is this how you think you can contend with me?"

"Just because of this?"

"This fragile vase-like domain field is so delicate it would shatter at the slightest touch?!"

Within the Snow Country surrounded by countless snowflakes, Ronan slowly lowered his head. Two enormous, ghastly green bone hands frantically slapped and squeezed at him, causing the barely formed Ice Cold Domain to tremble and shake.

Ronan, however, paid no attention and calmly looked down at Andariel below.

Of course not.

Ronan spoke.

Then reach out.

"Click-click-click—"

The continuous cracking sound of ice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the endless cold air contracted towards a single point at this moment.

The Ice Cold Domain Ronan had just summoned collapsed rapidly toward his right palm in an instant.

In the blink of an eye.

Everything is icy cold.

Everything is dazzling.

All the energy of the Dharma realm converged in Ronan's right hand.

It transformed into a huge, incomparably dazzling ball of deep blue light.

A terrifying aura filled the heavens and earth. The streams of light surrounding the deep blue sphere seemed capable of freezing and tearing apart the souls of anyone who looked directly at it! "You're lucky."

"To be the first to experience my newly created method!"

Ronan's eyes flickered with a bewitching golden-blue flame, his hair danced in the wind, he took a light breath, and slowly pressed the ball of light in his hand down towards Andariel below.

"Secret Technique—"

"[Ronan Damien's [Snow Country in Palm]]!"

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