Ancient Fallen Crow vs. Ancient Frost Hydra! A Battle of "Fate"!

The understanding of the Schubert's Seven-Colored River comes from the Myriad Treasure Orb.

Ronan has strolled along the Seven-Colored River countless times, experiencing the magnificent scenery rarely found in the world within the dreamlike space constructed by a certain "Schubert".

During the three years of arduous cultivation in the Silver Magic Ring, he followed the Seven-Colored River to its end and saw the seven-colored energy river drain away at one point, forming a black vortex like the eye of a demon god, leading to a bottomless abyss.

Ronan had mastered the [Energy Missile] technique to the second stage of the Magic Domain Resonance a long time ago. His current Master Level proficiency is over 1,200 points, but he is still quite far from the Level Three the Magic Domain Resonance.

However, the effect of [Multiple Mirror Lights] instantly smooths out this distance, or even surpasses it by a wide margin.

It was just like when he was First Level Wizard, before he had even grasped the One Segment Magic Domain Resonance, he cast the [Schubert's Seven-Colored River].

The [Multiple Mirror Lights] rune was originally designed for [Energy Missile], and it also works remarkably well on the [Frozen Earth] system, it was just an accident.

Within the Stasis Snow Country, a massive, pitch-black vortex formed by Energy Torrent emanated a terrifying aura that sent shivers down one's spine, sucking in, pulling, and shattering everything in its path.

Evaqu, whose form was frozen inside the "Winter Mirror," had no time to react before his semi-illusory Ghost Wolf body was pulled into the vortex.

He summoned several deep blue spirit wolf shadows around him, which were directly torn apart by the terrifying power released by the vortex. Just as Evaqu was about to be completely swallowed by the black vortex, Ronan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Thud—"

He snapped his fingers.

The terrifying vortex, resembling the eye of a demon, suddenly stopped, and the power that devoured and tore everything quickly dissipated.

A black Ghost Wolf struggled to its way out of the vortex, looking rather disheveled. With a shake, it transformed back into human form in the void.

"Whoosh—whoosh—"

Evaqu's chest heaved, his eyes still gleaming with the lingering fear of narrowly escaping death. However, compared to that, what truly shocked and moved Evaqu was the terrifying power of the spell [Schubert's Endless Vortex].

Soon, all these emotions transformed into a deep complexity. Evaqu stood in mid-air, his gaze fixed on Ronan, whose white hair was swaying gently in the distance. After a moment of silence, he spoke in a low voice.

"I lost."

The vast Fairy Ancient City Ruins fell silent for a moment, and countless streams of energy in the sky scattered in all directions, leaving behind traces of vortexes.

This rare and magnificent scene was not appreciated by anyone at the moment. Most of the wizards were still in the midst of the immense shock and awe brought by the terrifying energy vortex that resembled the eye of a demon god, and they could not recover for a long time.

"Evaqu actually lost!"

"What kind of magic is that? A legendary forbidden spell?"

Someone spoke in a trembling voice, looking at the others with a horrified expression.

When that terrifying vortex appeared, he was merely an observer, yet he felt a tremendous sense of dread, as if his soul were being sucked into the vortex.

He was not the only wizard who shared similar feelings, and for ordinary wizards at the first or second level, no one could answer the question he posed.

After a brief silence, someone murmured, "Even Evaqu was defeated, damn it, could Ronan Damien really have a chance to finish the bloodbath..."

In the hidden void, Andariel, who was eagerly anticipating Ronan's soul being destroyed by Evaqu's magic, looked like someone had their neck choked, his mouth slightly open, his expression exaggerated, unable to utter a single word.

Not far from him, Jupiter, who was also shocked, stood up. However, at this moment, Jupiter seemed to be emerging from the shadow of defeat.

Not only them, but the other genius wizards who watched the entire battle were also moved, especially Drummond, the Crimson Flame Oath wizard who was the first to be eliminated by Ronan. In addition to shock, his face also showed a deep sense of relief that was hard for others to detect.

Fortunately, he disengaged from the battle early enough. Ronan's [[Shattered Winter Mirror]] had already put him under considerable strain. The sheer terror of facing countless spatial turbulence was still terrifying to think about. If he had stayed on the stage any longer, he might have been completely swallowed by the energy vortex by now.

He didn't possess the ancient sorcerer's abilities that made him "immune" to most magical attacks, like Evaqu.

Unlike ordinary wizards, those wizards who were seated on the stone pillars or near the edge of the platform were all the absolute leaders of their respective wizarding forces. Their vision and knowledge were far superior to those of ordinary wizards.

Regarding the spell Ronan used to defeat Evaqu, an unverified rumor began to circulate slowly among wizards of level three and above.

One term repeatedly mentioned is "Forbidden Law Domain"! "It's not Forbidden Law Domain."

On the stone pillar, Serena, high above, heard a word faintly reaching her ears from all around, and her eyes flickered.

As Princess of the Wizard Empire in the Central Continent, she was more aware than ordinary people of the characteristics of the Forbidden Law Domain Beyond the Extraordinary, and she had even witnessed the descent of the "forbidden" firsthand.

That was a power that could never appear in the mist stage, just like a mortal with flesh and blood, no matter how talented, could never reach out and grasp the lightning falling from the sky.

"But it did surprise me... Is this what you were so proud of when you rejected me?"

Serena calmly looked at the figure on the platform, several thoughts flowing through her mind like still water.

"It's already close to the edge of taboo."

In the void, a slight expression appeared on the face of the Dawn Wizard from the Life Royal Court, even his words carrying a hint of admiration, "Although it was achieved through some special means, at this age of the soul, at this level of strength, and in the south, it is still quite remarkable."

Legend has it that ancient wizards were all like dragons, and each spell they cast had a similar "magic domain" effect, but this was more of a "benefit" brought about by a favorable Arcane Circle.

Those genius wizards who truly understand the essence of magic can, on this basis, resonate with deeper energy elements in the world and wield power comparable to that of gods.

This realm is known as the "forbidden zone," a magical realm that an ordinary wizard cannot touch or reach.

To comprehend the "Forbidden Law Domain," a sufficiently powerful Soul Power is only a prerequisite; the most important factor is personal talent. Only a small number of people possess this talent, so even at the Dawn level, many wizards can only stand outside the threshold of the "Forbidden Domain" and observe from afar, including himself.

This young Third Level Wizard from the south, although he has not yet truly stepped into the "forbidden" realm, is already ahead of many others in terms of approaching the "forbidden" realm at this stage. If he has the opportunity to embrace the Dawn in the future, his chances of fully entering the realm will be greater than those of ordinary wizards, which cannot help but amaze him.

After sighing, the Dawn Wizard of the Life Royal Court glanced at Vivian beside him and found that she had returned to her original kind and "old" appearance.

Yes, given the other party's status and strength, they have probably seen far more outstanding geniuses over the long years. Merely approaching the edge of taboo is not enough to attract their attention.

"Hopefully, after this gathering, they'll consider the Alba Royal Clan's reputation and won't do anything too outrageous to Serena."

The Dawn Wizard of the Life Royal Court sighed softly and said nothing more.

"Looks like my judgment wasn't bad."

In the crowd, Lindis gazed into the distance, a smile returning to his face. "He's even more outstanding than you were in your youth. Doru is truly a radiant and brilliant talent."

The man in black robes remained silent, and Lindis didn't seem to mind. He simply tilted his head back slightly and murmured, "It seems the heavens are still on my side... and don't want this interesting game of mine to end too soon. So, who should we send out for the next round?"

Lindis reached out and gently stroked his smooth, sharp chin, his eyes sparkling, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

He seemed to be starting to get more interested.

"For you!"

Evaqu pulled two items from under his animal-skin robe and tossed them to Ronan from a distance.

Ronan reached out and caught it, finding it to be a Communication Stone and a small black box covered with strange patterns. Inside the box was something that looked like a dried insect egg.

"Taking it directly can heal the wounds of your soul."

Evaqu said to Ronan, "As for the Communication Stone, I will contact you if you are still alive after things are over here."

Ronan nodded. He had to admit that Evaqu was a decent person; even though he had injured Ronan's soul in the battle, Evaque had offered him medicine to heal him.

However, he did not take the soul-healing medicine given to him by Evaqu. It was not that he did not trust him, but that after the first round of bloody battle, Helamus' mechanism was still in effect, and the mysterious orbs of light "snatched" from Evaqu and Drummond of the Crimson Flame Oath were rapidly merging into his body.

Nourished by this immense Soul Power, his soul injuries healed rapidly, and his Soul Power increased dramatically, with the fifth Spiritual Power Crystal growing at a visible speed.

"Under normal ranking rules, I could never have harvested so much Soul Power."

Even if Helamus's Blood War wasn't for the final inheritance, the Soul Power he gained along the way was an immense opportunity.

Ronan looked at the dazzling, star-like halo surrounding him and thought to himself.

At this moment, Evaqu, who was about to leave the stage, suddenly released a wave of consciousness, connecting with his mental energy.

"Damien, the spirits have warned me that a great calamity will befall this place."

"You'd better watch yourself."

Ronan received Evaqu's unexpected message and before he could react, he saw Evaqu give him a deep look before turning and leaving without looking back.

"A tremendous disaster"

Ronan stared at Evaqu's disappearing figure, his expression slightly stunned, but he quickly regained his composure.

Regardless of whether Evaqu's news is true or false, and no matter what kind of disaster he is talking about, for now, all he has to face is a bloody battle.

If he doesn't strive to win the final victory in the bloody battle, he might not even live to see the arrival of that so-called "disaster".

"Call--"

Ronan let out a soft breath, temporarily setting aside the matter of Evaqu, and turned around to find that two more blue pillars of light were rising in his field of vision.

He was given no chance to catch his breath. The second round of the bloody battle began.

But when Ronan saw his opponent, his eyes suddenly turned strange.

A giant made entirely of black rock suddenly leaped out from a blue-glowing stone pillar and landed heavily on the platform with a loud thud.

In an instant, a large number of free energy particles surged into the sky and condensed into countless bright yellow light spots in the air.

A gash appeared on the head of the Black Rock Giant, which swallowed a large number of bright yellow light spots in one gulp, and its size immediately increased.

"Click-clack—"

In the blink of an eye, it grew to a height of 100 meters.

At this moment, Ronan, who was standing in front of the Black Rock Giant and looking up at it, was as insignificant as an ant compared to its opponent.

"Roar--"

The black rock giant, over a hundred meters tall, slowly lowered its head and let out a roar that sounded like the rumble of a mountain.

The terrifying sound waves created ripples in the air, violently blowing Ronan's hair back.

Ronan remained calm, but a boy in an earth-yellow robe, sitting on the left shoulder of the Black Rock Giant, looked down at him and let out a sharp, cheerful laugh, like the sound of smooth stones rubbing together.

"It's finally our turn, Venus!"

I'm so happy for you!

You'll have a new toy soon!

Compared to Vinus, the heir of the Giant Stone Peak who has performed exceptionally well in both appearance and skill from the beginning, the person who came up from the other side of the stage appeared much more ordinary and low-key.

He was a young man wearing a black robe without any patterns or markings.

He has an average appearance and his strength is only at the mid-stage of level three.

Apart from a pair of rare, clear, wine-red eyes that evoke images of a century-old aged wine and the finest agate and diamonds, he appears rather "ordinary" in every aspect.

So mediocre that when he appeared on the central platform, a considerable number of people only then realized that there was actually such a person among the top eight.

No one even knew his name or which wizarding faction he belonged to.

Looking back at the young man's previous battles, it seems that luck played a significant role.

He was like an ordinary person who accidentally "stumbled" into the top echelon, appearing in a position where he shouldn't have been, under the spotlight, so ordinary from head to toe that it was "blinding".

However, Ronan's attention was mostly focused on the young man.

"Anglie"

"It seems that Ronan Damien is strong, he may not be able to compare with Evaqu Vinus. Even Evaqu was defeated by Ronan, so he probably won't be Ronan's opponent either."

"Yes, the combination of Evaqu and Drummond is much stronger overall than the two in this round."

That guy whose name I don't know looks like he's just there to make up the numbers.

"The most crucial thing is to look at the back. Serena, Adam, and Li Weiqi are the three strongest in the first tier."

After this bloody battle, Ronan will face an exceptionally difficult path.

The discussions outside the arena penetrated the Rune Array and reached the platform. Having experienced the first round of bloody battle, the watching wizards had gained a further understanding of Ronan's strength.

So much so that when the second round of fierce competition began, public opinion was "certain" that he could win easily, because his opponents in the second round seemed somewhat weaker than the two in the first round.

These whispers reached the ears of the boy on the Black Rock Giant's shoulder. The boy smiled innocently, but his eyes, which looked like they were made of mud, kept flashing with angry rage.

"Venus, it seems they don't acknowledge our strength. What's next?"

Ronan completely ignored Vinus's incessant, strange ramblings, his gaze never leaving Anglie was not far away.

Suddenly, Ronan saw Anglie smiling and making a gesture of stretching out his arms.

The action felt so familiar to him, as if he had seen Anglie do the same thing somewhere before.

He remembered.

That was on the arena in the Goblin Plain. Soon, Ronan sensed an unusual aura emanating from Anglie, whose figure quickly spread into a shadow.

Just like last time!

Ronan's eyes flashed, and he quickly entered battle mode, raising his awareness of danger to the extreme.

He hasn't forgotten.

Last time, Anglie used this method, Jupiter injured and on the verge of death! He didn't want to follow in Jupiter's footsteps.

However, Ronan did not sense any danger. Instead, the voice that had been ringing in his ears, belonging to Vinus, suddenly stopped.

The next second, a sharp, angry roar suddenly rang out.

"Boom—"

At a moment no one expected, the enormous black rock giant, which occupied nearly two-thirds of the entire central platform, suddenly froze, and then collapsed rapidly like a decaying mountain.

Amidst the rolling rocks and towering dust, the ghostly image of a deformed boy with an unusually large head and a short body soared into the sky, frantically trying to rush out of the platform.

But at a certain moment, it was gently grasped by a slender, fair hand, and then fed into someone's mouth like some kind of delicious food.

Amidst the deafening roar of collapsing boulders, Anglie, like the most noble and elegant aristocrat, gently wiped his lips with a clean white handkerchief.

The handkerchief slipped from his fingers and fell away.

Endless shadows rose from behind Anglie, like the deepest and longest night without stars or moon.

Wings with jet-black feathers gracefully unfurled from Anglie's back, while surging clouds of soul gray coalesced behind him into a massive, raven-shaped, malevolent silhouette.

This moment.

High above the platform, Anglie has shed all his "ordinary and mediocre" appearance.

His features, physique, and appearance seemed to have not changed much, but he was like a pearl that had been washed clean of dust, shining brightly under everyone's gaze! Anglie his head, smiled as he looked down at Ronan standing on the platform, and said softly, "The annoying flies are gone."

Now it's just the two of us, my dear Ronan.

Isn't this exactly what you've been hoping for?

Ronan didn't speak; his gaze was calm as he and Anglie in a silent exchange.

The phantom souls behind each of them, the Ancient Frost Hydra and the Ancient Fallen Crow, seemed to be gazing at each other from afar.

At this moment, the heated discussions outside the venue also subsided.

Everyone stared blankly at the two people on the central platform, their expressions stunned.

The image of Vinus's sudden death and his soul being consumed as food lingered in everyone's mind, haunting them for a long time.

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