When the Flesh Is Destroyed, Will Your Will Still Be as Unbreakable as I Imagine?

As Li Weiqi's deep, mournful voice sang, a mysterious aura began to emanate.

The shadow behind him began to writhe, and the blood, severed hand, and pages in front of him coalesced and melted, followed by large gushes of black mud-like substance gushing out from it.

An evil and ominous will has quietly descended.

Ronan felt a vague sense of unease. He stopped in mid-air, and countless turbulent energy currents roared around his body as he quickly pushed the deep blue orb in his hand toward Li Weiqi.

With the complete activation of one percent of the Ancient Frost Hydra Bloodline, coupled with a significant increase in Soul Power, the current [[Snow Country in Palm]] technique is several times more terrifying in power than when it was used against Andariel.

A massive, deep blue sphere of light, imbued with the power of Ancient Frost, tore through the void, resembling a terrifying ancient glacial meteorite. It traversed vast distances of space, hurtling towards Li Weiqi, leaving behind a trail of solidified, unmelted, dark blue icy coldness along its path.

As it approached to a certain spot in front of Li Weiqi, the terrifying deep blue sphere of light suddenly exploded.

The indescribable chilling aura was like Torrent formed after the collapse of an ancient glacier. The platform space, with its deep black vortex as its background, instantly turned the void on Li Weiqi's side into a deep blue.

Under the terrifying energy surge, Li Weiqi's chanting suddenly became sharp and high-pitched. The black mud in front of him accumulated more and more, and with the infusion of the evil and ominous will from the void, all the black mud transformed into a huge, twisted, bizarre creature—

It looks like a black sheep with many legs, and its whole body is covered with countless eyeballs and black tentacles.

The strange black sheep split open a large mouth in its belly, swallowing up all the terrifying frost power that was heading towards Li Weiqi. Its body also expanded rapidly, and many disgusting, sticky tentacles grew from its eyeballs of different sizes. Its appearance was almost identical to the phantom of the Soul Trait that appeared behind Li Weiqi.

Ronan witnessed the power of the [[Snow Country in Palm]] dissipate with his own eyes, remaining expressionless and showing little surprise.

None of the three people on the field are easy opponents. If a single move like [[Snow Country in Palm]] could end the battle, he would be surprised.

"#￥%"

Ronan spoke in a low voice, his voice deep and hoarse, like the ancient hiss of a snake.

Several Extraordinary Magic Domain auras surged from his body, intertwining and merging, rapidly condensing above his head into a phantom image of the Ancient Frost Hydra.

Dark blue lightning descended from the sky, and the ancient overlord "awakened" once more.

The continuous overdraft of mental energy in a short period of time caused dense scarlet veins to appear above Ronan's eyebrows and eyes, making his handsome and eerie face look somewhat ferocious. His eyes seemed to be weeping blood, but his will was as Keen Edge and hard as solid ice.

"[Hecalto's Ancient Devour]!"

The skull of Hecalto, formed by the Four Law Domains Fusion, pierced through the void and instantly bit into the strange black sheep that had swelled to the size of a thick cloud.

All the eyes and tentacles on the black sheep's body started moving wildly, emitting screams like the cries of a baby, and large chunks of frozen black mud fell off like flesh and blood.

Under the terrifying power of this boundless forbidden power, Li Weiqi's expression finally changed. He tore off another page and began to slice his severed arm piece by piece, like peeling a radish. His chanting was rapid and continuous, but he still could not resist this terrifying power.

Just as the bizarre black sheep's body was about to fall apart, Li Weiqi seemed to suffer some kind of backlash.

His once fair and handsome face, neck, and arms began to rapidly develop dense, dark red blisters. The blisters ruptured, oozing large amounts of foul-smelling pus. In just a few breaths, Li Weiqi was completely disfigured.

He screamed, his composure gone, and retreated frantically, as if he were about to melt on the spot. Ronan formed hand seals, his dark blue hair dancing wildly, and walked step by step towards Li Weiqi through the void. His massive aura of dominance continued to expand, and a strong, cold killing intent burst forth from his eyes.

The six Spiritual Power Crystal within his Consciousness Space were nearly cracked, and even the Master Level [[Clarity Realm]] of over 1200 points could not replenish the gap caused by the overdraft of spiritual energy in time.

He has pushed himself to such an extent that the frost that descends upon the world will surely return stained with blood!

He controlled the enormous head of the Ancient Multi-Headed Snake, tearing off pieces of flesh from the black sheep's body. The evil and ominous will descending from the void seemed to be affected to some extent, showing signs of collapsing and retreating.

In just a breath, he could completely finish off Li Weiqi and create a breakthrough for his own bloody battle.

However, at that moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly pierced through Ronan's magic field.

The multi-headed serpent's head, formed from the Dharma Domain, was suddenly pierced through! Ronan looked up sharply, only to see a chain formed from pure white beams of light pierce through layers of space and suddenly wrap around his body. His mind trembled violently, and the six Spiritual Power Crystal in his Consciousness Space emitted a series of "crackling" sounds.

He felt as if he were being tightly bound by something.

Moreover, this binding force is not only limited to his body and will, but also seems to affect his soul.

"Mind Chain".

From the shattered, Bottomless Vortex, a majestic figure riding Winged Unicorn Horse burst forth.

Adam held an ancient spear with countless glowing runes, his cold, stern gaze sweeping down.

High above behind her, Serena, whose figure almost completely overlapped with the golden figure wearing a crown behind her, stood firmly in front of Li Weiqi, having pierced through Hecalto's Ancient Devour.

At this moment, a complex and mysterious golden rune appeared between Serena's eyebrows, and countless golden lights intertwined all over her body, filling her with an unprecedented sense of holiness and nobility.

With Serena and Adam's help, Li Weiqi, who was "on the verge of despair," finally got a chance to catch his breath.

He quickly pulled out all sorts of strange and unusual things from his Space Ring and threw them into the Black Leather Book in his hand as if offering a sacrifice. The backlash of the spell was finally stopped, and the festering wounds on his body were restored in the blink of an eye. Even the severed hand that had been cut off grew back.

In the blink of an eye.

The "monster wave" that Ronan had stirred up with all his might was completely calmed down.

Everything seems to have returned to square one, and the situation is even worse than before.

Ronan, whose mental strength was severely depleted, had two scarlet lines of blood streaming down his face. Standing amidst the collapsing and dissipating energy currents, his aura had waned to an unprecedented low.

Within his Consciousness Space, the six Spiritual Power Crystal were dim and even seemed to have cracks.

For the time being, he was no longer able to use any of his magic-based trump cards.

"You are qualified to be any one of us."

"But unfortunately, this is not an absolutely fair match."

A calm voice came from Adam's mouth.

Adam, with his golden hair as bright as the morning sun, rode a Winged Unicorn Horse, with a pure white temple floating behind him. He gently waved the ancient lance in his hand, his eyes revealing a lofty compassion and pity.

"Abandon your heritage, abandon your physical body, and I promise your soul can be [Salvation]."

Li Weiqi, standing to the side, let out a cold laugh. His face was now terrifyingly gloomy, having shed the veneer of elegance and gentlemanliness he had been using to disguise himself, and was now unabashedly conveying his icy malice to Ronan.

The golden light emanating from Serena's body faded, but the golden rune between her brows remained prominent. Holding an exquisite white staff, she remained silent, simply looking at Ronan with her usual calm and indifferent gaze.

Whether it was the three players on the field or the wizards watching from the outside, Ronan, having exhausted all his tricks, was completely at his wit's end.

Some people couldn't help but sigh with regret.

This bloody battle, which had already surprised and surprised many, seemed to be finally coming to an end at this moment. However, a sound of something breaking suddenly rang out in the arena.

"Click-clack—"

The white chains binding Ronan shattered inch by inch, turning into specks of white light that dissipated in the air, as if layers of shackles had been broken, and an inexplicable aura rose up from him once more.

Adam, riding on his Winged Unicorn Horse, glanced at her with a hint of surprise on his face.

As the one who cast the Mind Chain, he was well aware of the spell's strength and effectiveness.

He found it incredible that Ronan could break free from the "chains" under such extreme disadvantage.

"Boom!"

A massive force field emanated from his body, causing Ronan's body to grow taller and taller. Part of his dark blue hair faded back to a translucent white, and countless pure white lightning bolts flickered and danced around his body.

Adam and the other two remained calm in the face of Ronan's change.

They had seen Ronan use this tactic before, and if nothing unexpected happened, this should be Ronan's last "struggle".

Three powerful auras rose from the three of them, attempting to suppress Ronan's aura once more.

But this time, there was a feeling that was hard to suppress. "Whoosh—"

Ronan exhaled a long breath, his hot and heavy breath creating a gust of wind on the field.

The Ancient Frost Hydra behind him began to shrink and recede at this moment, as if it had completely transformed into a solidified and unyielding shadow.

"You haven't made me bleed yet."

A deep, husky voice came from Ronan's mouth.

He raised his head, his eyes, which had somehow turned completely white, sweeping across the three of them one by one. At the very center of his pupils, a tiny, fine black light seemed to flash silently.

"Isn't it a bit too early to try to persuade them to surrender now?"

After saying that.

Ronan spread his fingers, and a mysterious rune appeared in each of his palms.

Thick black light flowed from the rune, climbing upwards along the palm of the hand.

It was as if pure black flames were slowly coiling around Ronan's body, leaving behind mysterious, pure black patterns wherever the flames passed.

Moments later, as the black flames spread across Ronan's entire body.

The exposed parts of his body were covered with black rune patterns.

An indescribable, ancient, primitive, and wild aura emanated from Ronan.

He stood silently in mid-air, the void around him seemingly shattering and collapsing. [[Immaculate Body] - Ancient Power], Intermediate!

So far, Ronan has yet to use a powerful trump card! When magic-based methods are unusable, then let the battle return to its primal form! In a sudden instant, Ronan raised his head, his long hair, a blend of dark blue and shimmering white, whipping up behind him!

"Snap—"

It was as if a bolt of pure black lightning suddenly struck through the void of the platform!

The combined force field formed by the intertwined auras of Serena and the other two was pierced by this "lightning" in an instant! It was even shorter than a fraction of a second.

Before anyone could react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Adam.

The mysterious, ferocious, and majestic body of Ancient Giant Demon covered in black markings hovered above Adam's head, like a huge and dense shadow obscuring him.

The Winged Unicorn Horse beneath him made restless noises. Adam, holding his lance, was caught off guard and stared blankly as a large hand, interwoven with countless black rays, grew larger and larger before his eyes.

It was as if an ancient, savage beast was close to his ear, emitting a low, guttural roar.

"Let me see what happens when the body is destroyed."

"Your will."

"Will it still be as indestructible as I see it?"

"Boom!"

The sudden turn of events left the countless wizards watching from the sidelines momentarily stunned.

A level-two wizard with a blank expression suddenly felt as if someone had patted him on the shoulder.

Turning around suddenly, I found that there was no one around.

He shook his head and turned back, completely unaware that a strange black light was quietly seeping into his body through the collar of his robe.

Similar situations kept happening throughout the crowd, as if ghosts were silently wandering around, constantly sowing seeds of evil.

In the crowd, Lindis slowly put down the crystal ball in his hand, which was illuminated by countless sparks of light. He squinted and gazed at the distant battlefield on the platform, muttering to himself, "An excellent test subject... his potential is so limitless, it almost makes my heart flutter."

The figure of the man in black robes appeared silently behind him, his lips moving slightly as if he were reporting something.

Lindis listened quietly.

When the man in black finished his report.

He pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, pointing to the central battleground, where an unstoppable, agile figure was knocking a knight riding Unicorn Horse off the ground. He casually said, "Let's wait until he falls before we make our move."

"Yes."

The man in black robes respectfully agreed and said no more.

Lindis gazed at the figure he had chosen, gently stroking the crystal ball in his hand, and sighed softly to himself, "You truly keep surprising me... Unfortunately, this level of power is no match for the sharpness of the Arrow of Life."

Intermediate [Ancient Power]! Mysterious runes that sprouted from the palm of his hand spread throughout his entire body.

As if a continuous ancient divine mountain were bestowing its blessing upon him, Ronan could feel the terrifying power of pure flesh surging and roaring within every cell and every blood vessel of his body.

"Snap—"

With a single punch, the void where his fist landed shattered like a smooth, fragile plate.

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