Forbidden Red Ice! Ice Cold True Meaning! The End

When the heavy and oppressive atmosphere accumulated to a certain extreme, dark red snowflakes filled the sky and the earth.

On the central platform, the last remaining golden ball of light silently cracked open, releasing an indescribable ancient, evil, domineering, and icy aura.

"Boom!"

An inexplicable aura rose like smoke, and beneath the Sky Dome interwoven with countless dark red lightning bolts, everyone stared intently at the Ancient Multi-Headed Snake phantom with eight heads hissing in unison, almost reaching the sky, and within that phantom, a domineering and ferocious body that seemed to be an ancient overlord descending to earth!

At this moment, Ronan's height had increased to over three meters, making him tall and imposing.

Her entire body was covered in interwoven dark red and jet-black runes, and her long hair reached her knees, each strand of which seemed to have drunk its fill of blood, moving silently like a living creature.

His neck and cheeks were covered with dense snake scales, and a mysterious and complex scarlet rune, like a snowflake, grew between his eyebrows. Countless dark red snowflakes surrounded his body, giving him an incomparably eerie, evil, yet ancient and noble aura.

At this moment, many people's bodies trembled slightly.

Besides the heavy sense of oppression that seemed to come from the depths of his blood and soul, there was also an indescribable surge of intense emotion.

Beneath the blood-red snow, countless people trembled.

No one could have imagined that this battle was not over, and that Ronan Damien, whom they thought had lost, actually had a trump card up his sleeve!

The atmosphere in the entire Fairy Ancient City Ruins, with tens of thousands of wizards watching the battle, reached an unprecedented climax.

"Forbidden... the truly forbidden realm."

In a certain void, the Dawn Wizard from the Life Royal Court, deeply moved, gazed at the world before him, almost entirely covered in blood, and murmured in disbelief, "It doesn't seem to be an ordinary forbidden realm. This is..."

"The Ice Cold True Meaning!"

The cold words came out of someone's mouth.

The Dawn Wizard of the Life Royal Court looked in astonishment toward the sound, only to see the old woman in black robes, who had not shown much emotion until now, staring intently at the dark red, ferocious figure on the Battle Platform.

Vivian, clad in black, had an icy expression and exuded an intense, undisguised killing intent that seemed about to burst forth.

Her gaze fell on a beautiful young woman with furrowed brows, and she spoke in a low voice.

"Ancient Evil Ice Cold Will is awakening within him; it will be extinguished by fire before the catastrophe fully unfolds."

Amidst the collective "carnival" of the crowd, Lindis, with one arm suspended in mid-air, stared blankly at the distant platform battlefield, looking bewildered.

A moment later, his green eyes began to radiate an unparalleled and strange light.

Lindis laughed loudly, clenching his raised right hand tightly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, nearly a thousand wizards in the countless wizards surrounding the entire battlefield of the Fairy Ancient City Ruins exploded without warning.

The exploded body, flesh, and soul spread to people in the surrounding area, along with their terror, pain, and wails, rapidly rising into the air and forming complex and mysterious runes. These runes were then connected by streaks of dark light, forming the prototype of an enormous Rune Array.

The sudden and brutal massacre instantly caused chaos. When such a situation occurred at the most critical moment of the final battle, it was no less than pouring a spoonful of hot oil into a pot of boiling water! At this moment, the entire Fairy Ancient City Ruins were completely shaken.

Lindis's long gray hair danced wildly, and a vast ocean of spiritual power was released from his body.

He floated into the air, and countless rays of light converged on him in the void, completely exposing him to everyone's view.

Lindis stood at the midline where the sky and the earth met, large swaths of black light emanating from his body, condensing into the outlines of thick, dark armor on his body.

He raised one hand, his five fingers loosely clenched, as if he were holding up the sun in the sky.

"Doru!"

Lindis's voice rolled through the void like countless bolts of lightning. He pointed to the location of the platform battle group and gave orders with a bright smile.

"I want both of them."

"Yes."

Below, the black-robed man who had been following Lindis responded in a low voice.

A powerful mental pressure, no less than that of Dawn, emanated from him.

His black robe was torn apart by an invisible force, revealing the figure of a handsome, cold middle-aged man with purple hair, wearing pale bone armor.

The group of black-robed men following behind the purple-haired middle-aged man quickly dispersed to both sides, like a plate of black mercury seeping into gray sand, churning out patches of blood.

The chaos below caused a stir of Dawn Rank auras in the sky. Some Dawn Wizard who were watching broke through the void and tried to retreat quickly, but they touched an invisible barrier at the edge of the huge Rune Array that had already formed in the sky and could not escape.

Lindis lightly traced a line through the void with his fingers, and streams of black light were released from his body, instantly traversing countless spatial distances and directly pulverizing a Dawn Wizard who was trying to escape.

The fall of the Dawn Rank wizard and the extinguishing of a "sun" pushed the panic of everyone in this turmoil to its peak.

"South, my beloved mother land, only through the nourishment of flesh and blood can you become more fertile."

Lindis closed his eyes, spread his arms, raised his cheeks slightly, and showed an expression of extreme pleasure and enjoyment.

He seemed completely absorbed in the carnage and chaos he was orchestrating.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation caught his attention.

He opened his eyes, his gaze locking onto a stunningly beautiful girl riding on the back of a giant Black Feather Vulture, relentlessly attacking the Rune Array. A smile gradually spread across his lips.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he formed hand seals, controlling the great formation to start operating with a rumbling sound.

Immediately afterward, the Black Feather Vulture that was attacking the formation suddenly turned its head, casting a cold and sinister gaze upon him. In the blink of an eye, it put down the girl on its back and transformed into an old woman in black robes, swiftly pouncing towards him.

The next moment, above the Fairy Ancient City Ruins, two incomparable black "suns" collided violently! "Crack crack crack—"

The agile, leaping golden arrow of light shattered like exquisite porcelain between the slender, Keen Edge fingers, turning into countless tiny specks of light that scattered in all directions.

Serena's calm was gone. She was shocked by the "transformation" that had taken place in Ronan, and at the same time, she was drawn to the turmoil outside the arena, her gaze constantly turning towards the battle that was breaking out in the sky and below.

Suddenly.

A deep, two-tone voice rang in her ears.

You shouldn't get distracted.

As this sound rang out, all the surrounding noise seemed to disappear, and even the air seemed to stop moving.

An indescribable chill suddenly invaded Serena's heart, bringing her the strongest sense of crisis she had ever experienced in her life.

"Bang!"

Without warning, Serena's body shot backward like a cannonball.

The layers of golden light that surrounded her dissipated in an instant.

Amidst the golden light that scattered like startled fireflies, a domineering and ferocious figure suddenly appeared beside Serena, as if about to brush past her.

Dark red strands of hair brushed gently against Serena's nose. In the infinitely stretched timeline, Serena turned her head in astonishment, her eyes meeting a pair of eerie, scarlet vertical eyes.

The absolute stillness and icy coldness emanating from those eyes, as if from ancient times, made her involuntarily shiver slightly.

The next instant, everything vanished completely, as if it were just a dream.

Only a few blood-red snowflakes swirled and drifted gently past my eyes.

Serena had no time to react when a [Great Strength] struck her from behind. She groaned and lunged forward in a split second, Serena body twisting and turning several times within the small platform space. Time alternated between extremely fast and extremely slow, and each time time froze, it was a scene of Serena changing positions and being "pounded".

Finally, "Boom!"

In a split second, Serena let out a low shout, and her entire body erupted with intense golden light. Her magnificent golden female armor instantly became almost shimmering with a glassy luster! "Whoosh—"

The terrifying energy pressure that exploded in an instant felt like a strong wind blowing across my face.

Ronan stopped, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his dark red hair rose high behind him under the impact of the intense energy, like a waterfall of blood.

As the intense light gradually faded, Serena, having regained her nobility and majesty, held a large golden bow in both hands. The golden arrows that had condensed on the bow were almost tangible, with golden flames burning at their tips. Upon closer inspection, one could see that they were countless tiny, miniature runes.

"Taka!"

Serena uttered an ancient syllable with a cold gaze. As she did so, countless golden lightning bolts flashed above her head, then flowed like water and converged onto the arrow in her hand.

A brilliant golden "sun" burst forth in the void! Golden arrows, far exceeding those before, shot out. This time, it was a power truly belonging to the "forbidden" realm. In the instant it began, the invisible fluctuations tore apart the void in the path of the arrows, forming a shockingly distorted trajectory.

Ronan showed no emotion whatsoever in the face of that arrow.

He simply raised his hands slightly.

Between his palms, crimson ice rapidly grew, eventually forming two jagged, narrow, blood-red longswords.

An indescribable, terrifying aura emanated from the longsword.

"Ice and snow lead the slaughter, deep cold accompanies death."

"[[Forbidden. Red Ice]]!"

Ronan murmured silently, wielding his twin swords, and slashed forward with an incredibly graceful movement.

A crimson halo spun in his eyes, and the world appeared to him in shades of red and black.

With an observation even more penetrating than the Eye of Truth, he easily caught the golden arrow of light aimed at him.

Time seemed to slow down countless times in that instant.

He raised his longsword in his left hand, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the void, and gently struck the arrow of light, which immediately shattered and disintegrated.

His right hand then slashed straight at Serena.

The powerful force fields that had previously seemed like countless solid mountains and walls around Serena's body, which he had been unable to break through even with all his might, were now as fragile as thin paper.

The blood-red ice blade sliced through layers of force fields toward Serena's neck. Just before it touched her throat, Ronan's eyes flickered slightly.

The long sword changed its trajectory and slanted downwards.

"Sizzle—bang bang bang—"

A series of dazzling golden rune sparks burst forth. When all the battles ended.

Ronan appeared at the other end of the platform, holding a knife in both hands, standing calmly and composed.

Behind him, Serena stood motionless. Behind her, the upper half of a golden humanoid phantom, wearing a crown and holding a staff in one hand and a longbow in the other, silently slid down, disintegrated, and disappeared. Below, Serena raised a hand in a daze, wanting to touch her smooth and perfect neck, but her eyes unconsciously lowered, falling on a clear and long knife scar on her chest armor.

Where the blade struck, the exquisite and luxurious armor was completely ripped apart, all the runes were broken and dimmed, and even through the gaps in the cut, one could vaguely see the fair and lustrous delicate skin underneath.

"Life Set".

Serena's lips moved slightly, and she murmured in disbelief and disorientation, "How is this possible?"

At this moment, Serena lost all her nobility, composure, and elegance, as if confirming what Ronan had said before the battle—that when her magnificent outer garment was torn away, she was nothing more than... just an ordinary person.

At this moment, Ronan did not feel the joy and exhilaration that anyone had imagined.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the blood-red twin blades in his hand that were gradually melting away, a look of slight loss and lingering regret on his face.

Is it really that simple?

He seemed to be whispering to someone.

"Otherwise what? It's just dealing with an ant."

It was as if a voice was buzzing in response to him.

"All right."

Ronan slowly raised his head.

The countless sharp, slick, evil, and nauseating voices chanting the names of "Hecalto" and "Frost" began to rise in his ears, growing louder and louder, as if urging him on to something, wanting to completely drown him out.

But at a certain moment, he cut it off directly.

You're too impatient.

Ronan shook his head, then raised one hand, and the dazzling, star-like radiance surrounding him was now being held in his hand, rapidly coalescing.

"It's not time yet."

He muttered to himself, his eyes glazed over as he gazed at the dazzling "galaxy" gathering in his hand.

This is the legacy of the legendary wizard, the Born Controller of Magic Helamus.

When the bloody battle ended, this legacy naturally and completely belonged to him.

The radiance of the power Helamus Inheritance briefly blocked the invasion of the ancient will of "Hecalto". When the brilliance fully coalesced and the layers of deep blue mist on the outside were cleared, Ronan was able to see that the brilliance was actually an exquisite armlet that looked like it was made of glass.

On the armlet, countless mysterious and complex runes appear and disappear, constantly presenting a mystery and vastness like the starry sky.

Ronan gently took the armlet in his hand.

In an instant, a hazy, profound, and indescribably noble purple light enveloped his entire body.

Enveloped by this inherited power, he soared upwards, causing the long-dormant Fairy Ancient City to tremble once more. From beneath the earth, a radiant glow erupted, lifting Ronan up completely.