Wizard Bloodline
Chapter 219

Mind Clarity, Final Round

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Two forbidden forces collided, and the [Depravity] light of the sky alternated between light and darkness.

A terrifying aura poured out like a tsunami, and even the ancient Rune Array could not completely block it. A large area of the void around the central platform was distorted, appearing as transparent folds.

The onlookers were struck head-on by an unparalleled shock and impact, and countless people were left in a daze at that moment.

"Is this still a battle between Mist Wizard?"

Even Dawn isn't all that great, is it?

The key point is that the two sides fighting on the stage are not even at the peak of level three. One is at the mid-level of level three, and the other is even more ridiculously at the early level three! Many level three wizards fell into deep self-doubt, unable to understand how such a huge difference could have been formed.

On the stone pillar platform, the remaining three who had not yet appeared, Adam, who had been immersed in his own world, for the first time shifted his attention entirely from the Winged Unicorn Horse beside him to the platform where the ancient giant serpent and the Black Sun were fighting, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Li Weiqi stood in the shadow of the enormous tentacles, his handsome face a mixture of light and shadow, his eyes gleaming with a light that others could not decipher.

Even Serena's eyes finally showed emotion.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate through the surging torrents of energy, [Penetration] the very center of the battle. She merely glanced at one figure before focusing entirely on another.

"The power of the Four Law Domains Fusion to infinitely touch upon forbidden realms."

"You certainly have reason to be proud."

Serena took a deep breath, and a mysterious golden rune appeared on her smooth, full forehead. Golden and white light emanated from her body and gathered in her palm.

Serena lowered her eyes, her fingers tightened, and she gripped the ball of light in her palm as if she were holding the handle of an invisible bow.

"Is it even closer to forbidden power than before?"

"Four types of magical domains merged. Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline."

In the void, the Dawn Wizard from the Life Royal Court stared blankly, his lips moving slightly.

His mind was shaken once again at this moment. At times, he even doubted that he was in the south, but at a gathering of top talents in the central region.

"If this wizard named Ronan Damien doesn't perish here and can withstand the backlash of his bloodline, he will one day also gain influence in the Central Region."

The wizard of the Life Royal Court spoke in an undisguised tone of amazement, when suddenly he felt a chill and his words abruptly stopped.

He quickly looked in the direction of the chill and saw an old woman in black robes giving him a half-smile before casting her ambiguous gaze at a figure in the battle below.

I don't know when, but this person also started paying attention to the competition below.

The Dawn Wizard of the Life Royal Court suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten that in ancient times, the Frost Multi-headed Serpent and the bloodline of the master behind this person were sworn Natural Enemy! Realizing his slip of the tongue, the Dawn Wizard gave a wry smile and could only keep his mouth tightly shut.

Everyone was immersed in the overwhelming power of the collision between two forces that were infinitely close to the edge of "forbidden".

When the power of both domains transcends the realm of Level Three resonance, the competition becomes which one is closer to the true "forbidden" realm.

Converted to skill proficiency, it's roughly between 1500 and 1600 points at the Master Level.

Within this range, even a slight difference in proficiency can have an enormous impact.

As it turned out, the power of his four combined magical domains was stronger than Anglie's Ancient Fallen Crow power.

He once fused the power of three Extraordinary Magic Domain— [[Extreme Frozen Weapon]], [Despair Ice Seal], and [Frost Veins]—to create one of Hecalto's eyes, which traversed the river of time and summoned the gaze of the Ancient Frost lord.

Now, all three Extraordinary Magic Domain powers have entered the second stage of resonance, and Ronan has fused them with the domain power extended from the spell [Ice Armor], using the solid walls of frost to construct the scales of the serpent's head, thus achieving this move - [Hecalto's Ancient Devour]! The ancient frost serpent gradually swallows the twisted Black Sun.

The phantom of the Ancient Frost Hydra "bites" the shadow of the Ancient Fallen Crow.

His Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline was of a higher grade than that of the Ancient Fallen Crow, but it was too diluted. Anglie's Ancient Fallen Crow Bloodline concentration was far higher than his. Anglie's body even "evolved" into Fallen Raven wings and he mastered more Fallen Raven power.

In the ebb and flow of the sky, as the Black Sun fades and ancient frost descends, everything is enveloped in the ancient, chilling power.

An even more terrifying Stasis power than the [Winter Mirror] seemed poised to drag the entire void into an abyss of eternal freeze.

Anglie's movements became sluggish under the influence of this ancient, extremely cold power. His long hair, armor, and raven wings were all covered with a thick layer of dark blue frost.

He remained expressionless; the terrifying power unleashed by Ronan seemed to have no impact or effect on him whatsoever.

He spread his wings, and the solid ice clinging to his body made a cracking sound. A small shadow rose rapidly from behind him, and his back began to shrink into that shadow.

However, at that moment, Ronan's figure appeared silently in front of him.

At this point, there were less than two meters between the two.

When Anglie saw Ronan almost face to face with him, he was slightly taken aback, as if he had been slightly surprised. But in stark contrast to the expression on his face, two jet-black wings quietly appeared on the left and right sides, sweeping towards the two sides of Ronan's neck.

Ronan seemed oblivious, his body rapidly growing taller in an instant, quickly entering a state of "Complete Demonification".

[Ancient Power] The demonic hand, enveloped in runic black light, casually swept away the wings attacking from the left and right with two clangs, then turned its head to dodge a six-toed crow claw that suddenly grabbed from behind its head.

Then, he reached out and grabbed a crimson beam of light that was shooting towards his heart, crushing it. When all of Anglie's "sneak attacks" missed, Ronan, who was more than half a meter taller than Anglie in his Complete Demonification form, calmly lowered his head, looked at Anglie in front of him, and said, "Is that enough?"

A strange light flickered in Anglie's eyes. He twitched the corner of his mouth, about to speak, when "Bang!"

A heavy punch, like a cannonball, landed squarely on Anglie's lower abdomen.

"Uh-huh."

Anglie bent over like a shrimp, his expression Stasis, his mouth slightly open, his eyes filled with disbelief as if he were questioning the meaning of life.

"You"

He slowly raised his head, as if he wanted to say something to Ronan.

He was greeted by a rapidly enlarging black shadow and a terrifying shriek.

"Bang!!"

The enormous fist, enveloped in black light, slammed heavily into Anglie's face, almost denting his entire face.

The frost covering his body shattered instantly, and he shot out in one direction like a cannonball.

Before he could regain his footing, a ferocious and imposing figure appeared where he had landed, its large hand reaching out and its five fingers gripping his neck, squeezing him tightly like a chick.

"Crackling and popping—"

A loud, explosive sound of air being compressed and broken rang out.

Ronan's eyes were icy cold. He gripped Anglie with one hand and clenched his fist with the other, gathering power. Streams of black light from the [Ancient Power] runes surged on his fist, releasing an incomparably terrifying aura.

He forcefully pushed his clenched fist outwards, as if drawing a large bow, with his fist as the arrow on that bow, the tip aimed at Anglie's head, as if ready to hammer him to death on the spot.

Anglie, whose face had just been reconstructed from shattered muscles and bones, saw this scene and instinctively began to struggle frantically, a look of panic appearing on his face for the first time.

The next moment, "Boom!"

Anglie's pupils contracted sharply as an unprecedented power of shadow erupted from his body.

The Fallen Crow Shadow raven behind it, which was being held in the mouth of the multi-headed serpent, suddenly spread its wings and made a desperate cry.

However, the terrifying force pierced through the heavy shadows, only to suddenly freeze less than three centimeters from Anglie's face.

The gust of wind whipped up by his fist blew Anglie's long hair back, making it stick tightly to his scalp.

Anglie was pale, staring fixedly at the fist so close to his face, and for a moment, he forgot to speak.

"I've always wanted to do this."

When Ronan saw Anglie's appearance, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if his wish had finally been fulfilled.

"You can still feel scared, can you?"

He released his grip, loosening his hold on Anglie, as if releasing a bewildered pigeon that had been toyed with.

Ronan stood in the center of the platform space ravaged by turbulent energy currents, the raging winds blowing his long hair.

He closed his eyes, and on his slightly upturned face was an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and tranquility.

From the Corpse Garden to the Fairy Ancient City, from the Apprentice Wizard to the Level 3 Mist, all his shadows and obsessions with Anglie vanished in those three punches.

"That felt great..."

Ronan murmured softly in a voice only he could hear.

At this moment, he truly felt "Mind Clarity"! "Click click click—"

Within the Consciousness Space, a wondrous transformation occurred: the fifth Spiritual Power Crystal was perfected, and the sixth Spiritual Power Crystal quietly took shape. Mid-stage of level three!

And that wasn't all. As the Soul Power orb stolen from Anglie surged in, Ronan's sixth Spiritual Power Crystal was also growing rapidly.

That's too fast.

He entered the mid-stage of level three before he even had time to decide on his sixth Soul Rune.

The world was quiet, and time flowed by like drifting clouds.

Ronan exited his Complete Demonification state and opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were as clear as transparent blue crystal without a trace of impurity, and even Ronan's entire temperament seemed to have undergone some subtle and indescribable transformation.

Ronan instinctively looked in Anglie's direction and found that Anglie was standing quietly outside the platform, looking at him with a strange expression.

His face showed no sign of defeat or shame at being brutally beaten and "humiliated"; instead, he was unusually calm.

When Ronan looked at him, Anglie even smiled at him with narrowed eyes, and then sat down cross-legged in mid-air, his eyes lowered, seemingly lost in thought.

"Did I go too far?"

Seeing Anglie's "can-lose" attitude, Ronan felt a little embarrassed.

But he quickly shook his head, extinguishing the thought.

Although Anglie had never done anything to him before, and even gave him a bottle of the crucial Soul Ignition Potion, Ronan knew him well enough that if he were to lose a battle with him, the guy would definitely not hold back and would definitely keep his soul after killing him, taking it out to admire and play with from time to time like a collectible.

He only punched Anglie twice, barely even injuring him. It could almost be called "merciful".

After stripping away a portion of Anglie's materialized soul power, the multi-headed serpent phantom behind Ronan, representing his Soul Trait, grew larger and larger, and its eight heads became increasingly clear.

The enormous phantom of the multi-headed serpent almost occupied the entire height of the platform, outshining all the geniuses on the field who had manifested Soul Trait.

The immense shock and impact of the battle with Anglie was gradually digested by all the onlookers over time.

Soon, the quiet environment gradually became noisy.

Various voices hummed and gradually amplified, eventually evolving into a deafening roar that echoed continuously in the void.

Countless gazes converged on Ronan.

Compared to the beginning of the bloody battle, the sympathy, pity, contempt, and schadenfreude mixed in these gazes have largely disappeared. Now, there is more amazement, awe, envy, and a strong sense of expectation and admiration.

Some people began to believe that Ronan might be able to win the bloody battle.

Because of this seemingly impossible and thorny path, Ronan has already completed half of it.

He was just a few steps away from final victory.

As long as the blood battle mechanics are arranged properly, slightly... "Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three beams of blue light shot into the sky, like three Keen Edge sharp knives, abruptly silencing the heated discussions outside the arena and severing the hopeful gazes of some.

As the golden figure wearing a crown and holding a staff and longbow, the sacred and majestic white palace, and the black tentacle shadows filled with a strong sense of foreboding converged on the high platform from three different directions, all sounds ceased.

The light of day quickly dimmed, as if invisible dark clouds were rapidly spreading from three sides in the same direction.

A heavy sense of oppression assaulted the nerves of every onlooker, causing them to briefly forget what to say.

On the platform, Ronan calmly looked at his opponent in the third round of the bloody battle.

Serena of the Life Royal Court, Adam of the Spiritual Dawn, and Li Weiqi of the Chaos Secret Society.

In this gathering of geniuses, everyone unanimously agrees that these three are the most powerful.

Their background, reputation, strength, and heritage are all superior to all other geniuses in every aspect.

They are the top tier within the top tier.

He is one of the best among the top geniuses, a true Heaven's Chosen.

Anyone who takes the field has the potential to be the top contender!

Now they will join forces to completely end Ronan's blood-soaked legacy! (A book recommendation: "My Girlfriend Died in the Past")

You said you have a girlfriend?

"Yes."

"She's beautiful, has a great figure, and a perfect temperament. Plus, her family is very wealthy. She doesn't need you to have a car or a house, and she doesn't even want a dowry?"

"That's right."

"Besides that, she also does your laundry, cooks for you, and even boils water for you to wash your feet?"

"That's right, I have no idea how many lifetimes I've accumulated to have such good fortune."

"You're really lucky, I'm even a little envious of you."

As the doctor made notes in the medical record, he turned to the nurse and instructed, "The condition has worsened again. Remember to increase the dosage."

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