As a Level Four, Your Will to Fight Is Far Too Weak

Beneath the chaotic sky, the force fields of flames and shadows were torn apart by the golden halo, and invisible golden ripples emanated from them. These ripples were like knives, cutting through layers of blockades, and the space presented a strong sense of distortion and illusion.

Both Cooper and Lumian wore expressions of shock and disbelief.

"When did he advance to level four?!"

"This mental power doesn't contain elemental properties, and it's only level three. But how can Third Level Wizard possess such a powerful Spiritual Force Field?!"

Ronan stood at the center of countless golden ripples, his black robes also tinged with gold by the light of his spiritual power, as if his whole being was coated with a layer of brilliant gold.

His pupils were unusually colored, an indescribable hue, like a still pool of water containing boundless tranquility, yet upon closer inspection, they seemed to conceal a captivating, Bottomless Vortex.

This was the first time Ronan had so unleashed all of his mental power so recklessly.

Within the Consciousness Space, eleven Spiritual Power Crystal shone brightly, arranged in some inexplicable formation, and revolved around a point of nothingness.

After condensing the eleventh Spiritual Power Crystal, Ronan's spiritual strength had already surpassed that of a typical early-stage fourth-level Dawn Wizard. Now, with the added boost from the [[Clarity Extreme Thought]] state, aside from the fact that he had not yet advanced to the fourth level and had not yet embraced the elemental light, both the quality and quantity of his spiritual strength completely overwhelmed Lumian and Cooper in front of him.

The two of them were only at the early stage of level four, while Ronan was now almost comparable to the late stage of level four.

The massive Spiritual Force Field draws in a vast amount of free energy particles from the heavens and earth, which condense into various bizarre and fantastical phenomena in the void.

Ronan stood amidst this strange phenomenon, his body motionless, only his robes billowing.

After a brief moment of shock and disbelief, Cooper and his companion unleashed an intense killing intent almost simultaneously.

The trembling incantation uttered by his lips resonated with the void, and bursts of fire surged like countless magma fountains, forming a vast river of flames that circled Lumian's body. Then, it condensed into a massive, tangible Molten Hurricane, which roared and swept away as Lumian pointed his Crystal Fire Staff.

In an instant, the void within a radius of dozens of miles centered on Lumian was transformed into a sea of molten fire and flying meteors!

As for Cooper on the other side, he now held a Short Staff adorned with amethyst, its tip resembling a claw. With a gentle wave of the staff, vast swathes of dark energy converged upon him.

The spider patterns embroidered on his robes seemed to come alive, and from the billowing Black Mist and smoke emanating from behind him, long, sharp, amethyst-like substances slowly emerged, like terrifying venomous spiders lurking in the shadows, ready to devour anyone at any moment! The two attacked without taking turns.

The Molten Hurricane tore through layers of golden force fields and hurtled toward Ronan with a [Rage] and unstoppable force.

Level Four Dawn Wizard, nurtured by a primordial spirit, whose spiritual power embraces the light of the elements, can unleash a spell with energy a hundred times greater than that of a wizard below level four.

If Lumian's spell were used in the mortal world, its power would be enough to destroy a small city.

A terrifying Molten Hurricane swept in, and the endless golden light in the void receded.

At the end of the golden light's convergence, countless Torrent of metal surged out, transforming into enormous Golden Eagle Wings that unfurled outwards one by one. "Boom!"

The Molten Hurricane struck the Golden Eagle Wings -on without any fancy moves, the terrifying firepower surging and melting the golden feathers.

Suddenly, a thick black fog spread across the area. Within the fog, deep purple, spider-leg-like magical spears tore through layers of space in an instant, striking the unfolded Golden Eagle Wings! "Bang!"

The Molten Hurricane, the Purple Crystal Spider Spears, and the Golden Eagle Wings exploded simultaneously.

The terrifying aftershock of energy swept a small area of the void into a vacuum. As the turbulent currents gradually subsided, Cooper and Lumian narrowed their eyes and soon saw Ronan, motionless, floating in the golden molten metal all around.

Ronan didn't seem to be paying attention to the outcome of this magical exchange; all his attention was focused on the fingertips of his right hand.

There, a mysterious radiance appeared, igniting like fireworks, and then burning out fleeting golden incantations in the void.

Once the entire text was displayed, Ronan reached out and made a diagonal stroke, and all the incantations in the void immediately dissipated like ashes.

This is the Soul Contract he made when he joined the Silver Magic Ring.

Under the contractual rules, he cannot do anything that might harm the interests of the Arcane Circle or the lives of its official members.

If someone wants to disobey, the person with the Arcane Circle must take the initiative to attack them first.

Now that the conditions have been met, he has unilaterally and forcibly torn up the contract.

Ronan watched the words dissipate like ashes, a strange sense of melancholy and sighing appeared in his eyes.

When his gaze slowly returned to Cooper and Lumian in front of him, no longer did his eyes show any emotion.

"Then now."

Ronan looked calmly at Cooper and his companion and said, "Then please die."

After speaking, endless magical energy surged from his body, accompanied by blooming ice flowers, and the combination of Itai Ronan's [Living Steel] and [Mirror Soul] spells, which condensed into Golden Chainsaw Tentacles, creating a 'Itai Doppelgänger' that was indistinguishable from the real thing. Alazan's soul techniques also concealed the fluctuations when he used [Power of Breaking Law] to break the Rune Array.

If Cooper and his companion are fooled by his tricks and he leaves quietly on his own, that's one thing, but if they see through his scheme and try to catch up, then they're doomed.

In the void, ancient glaciers spread out, and above the glaciers, a blazing and majestic domain of magic unfolded, scorching winds rose, and a strong, heavy, metallic smell flowed through the air.

Twenty-nine Golden Chainsaw Tentacles, like burning golden carnivorous flowers, bloomed fiercely and alluringly.

Cooper and Lumian were both moved.

Previously, the fact that their combined magical attack had only managed to break through one layer of Ronan's magical defense was already hard for them to accept.

Now that Ronan's offensive has fully unfolded, the profound and formidable nature of the two magical systems is increasingly alarming to the two of them.

"￥%"

Lumian's face turned solemn as he brandished his Crystal Fire Staff and uttered ancient incantations.

Soon, the previously dissipated molten fire gathered again before his eyes, this time releasing even more intense firepower, converging into dozens of nodes, each of which condensed into a blazing, crimson-gold flame crystal.

"Crystal Fire Matrix!"

Lumian gave a low shout, and dozens of molten crystals moved collectively in a unique formation, outlining mysterious trajectories in the void.

In an instant, an invisible and terrifying force was generated, as if the void was being sliced into neat squares by a hot knife. This scorching heat contained explosive power and a crushing force that enveloped Ronan directly.

Ronan remained expressionless, using one hand to extend the Ice Cold Domain belonging to the [Frozen Earth] outwards.

One by one, the Ice Magic who had reached the extraordinary level collided with Lumian's magical array. They did not melt instantly, but they quickly dissipated, and the glacier gradually disintegrated.

With a flick of his wrist, a dazzling Snow Country burst forth from the collapsing domain. Before the blazing, net-like array of crystal fire could envelop it, it rapidly collapsed again, and all the cold air in the void flowed back, eventually transforming into a crystal-clear, deep blue ice ball in Ronan's palm.

Amidst countless ice spheres intertwined with frigid air, the outlines of ancient glaciers and Snow Field can be faintly discerned.

Ronan casually pushed the ice ball outward with a palm strike, and countless deep blue frost veins extended into the void, with forbidden arcs of light appearing and disappearing.

"Boom!"

The ice ball and the matrix formed by the crystal fire came into contact, the power of ice and fire clashed, and the magic domains collided.

In less than a few breaths, the scorching heat in the void was completely covered by ice and snow.

"Snap—"

A massive layer of ice grew directly in the void, freezing one burning flame crystal after another.

A wave of icy air spread outwards, affecting Lumian, whose body was thrown back as if electrocuted.

He reached out and wiped away the thin layer of frost covering his staff, his face turning ashen.

"Is this the strength Third Level Wizard should have?!"

His fire magic, unleashed by a level four Dawn Wizard, was completely suppressed by the Ice Magic of a Third Level Wizard.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes and experienced it firsthand, and someone else had tried to describe it to him, he would probably have dismissed it as a complete fantasy! "Rip—"

Amidst the swirling Black Mist, countless Purple Crystal Spider Spears ripped through the void like lightning, attacking Ronan from all directions.

Twenty-nine golden chainsaw-like tentacles suddenly rose up, waving around Ronan and creating dazzling shadows.

"Jingle bells—"

The rapid clanging of metal against metal was accompanied by the explosive sounds of spells colliding. All of Cooper's magical spider spears were blocked by Ronan's Golden Tentacles, but Ronan suddenly groaned and his brows furrowed rapidly.

"Hehe."

Cooper's figure appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and a cold laugh came from within the Black Mist.

But as Ronan raised his hand, layers of golden light intertwined around him, forming an incredibly complex and exquisite diamond crystal shape, and Cooper's cold laughter came to an abrupt halt.

Cooper was clearly smarter Lumian; every spell he cast carried the elemental power of mental energy that only Dawn Wizard possessed.

This is clearly taking advantage of Ronan's weakness in his mental strength, which is not in embracing the elemental light.

However, he did not expect that Ronan also possessed mental Law Control, the Diamond Heart Spell Inheritance inherited from the Golden Fire Spirit Maya, which could completely block these elemental penetration attacks hidden in mental power.

"Boom!"

A cloud of ice and dust exploded in the arena, and raging flames suddenly rose up. Lumian let out a long roar, raised his staff high, and summoned more fire crystals. His aura also surged several times over.

Dark clouds hung in the sky, seemingly connected to the rising Black Mist and shadows below. One after another, amethyst-colored spider spears appeared, with black patterns constantly growing on their shafts. Both Cooper and Lumian unleashed their full power as Level Four Dawn Wizard without reservation.

The two occupied different parts of the sky, locked in a fierce struggle, transforming their force fields and domains into raging Torrent that crushed Ronan.

Ronan pointed a finger, and the ice sphere formed by [Snow Country in Palm] exploded. The explosive energy created a gap in the magical field of the two, and black octagonal snowflakes fell. Ancient frost rose from below, and the phantom of the ancient frost overlord, inherited from his bloodline, quietly rose in the turbulent current. Flame, darkness, and frost—the three forces collided and washed over each other in a void, mixed with magical powers from other systems.

The edge of the Storm Realm is already a place of chaotic energy, and in this area, it is stirred up by magical fluctuations to the point that it is like a paste.

Three figures appeared and disappeared amidst the countless turbulent energy currents. If an uninformed person saw them, they would definitely think it was a chaotic battle between Level Four Wizard.

But who could know that the truth of the battle was actually two Level Four Wizard working together against a Third Level Wizard?

"Boom!"

Directly above the battlefield, a small patch of dark clouds suddenly grew thicker.

In an instant, all the raging thunder and storms around were completely cleared away by some kind of energy.

An intense, forbidden aura surged forth, and deep blue lightning descended directly from the sky.

"This is impossible?!"

Within the battle, someone let out an extremely incredulous growl.

Immediately following, five semi-illusory ancient giant python phantoms broke through layers of energy streams, carrying the evil, domineering, and icy aura of Ancient Frost overlords. Amidst the chaos, they quietly raised their heads, stretched their necks, and hissed wildly before simultaneously biting fiercely at a certain spot in the center of the battle!

"Snap—"

"Boom!"

The chaotic battlefield exploded, and amidst the terrifying turbulent currents like surging ocean waves, a towering iceberg rapidly rose from the ground.

A figure dressed in a purple robe with spider patterns scrambled out of the chaos. He flew to the edge of the battlefield, managed to erect a magical energy shield, and barely managed to stabilize himself.

At this moment, Cooper's face no longer held any of the elegance and composure he once possessed as an ancient nobleman; only a look of panic and uncertainty remained.

He didn't go far away, but turned around and stared intently at the spot where the iceberg was rising in the distance.

His pupils quickly contracted, and his expression grew increasingly shocked and incredulous. Finally, the scene at the heart of the battle unfolded before his eyes—

In the void stood a deep blue iceberg covered with black veins, exuding a strong aura of ancient taboo.

Within the iceberg, a figure in red robes and with red hair stood frozen in place.

His face was still frozen in a look of shock and horror.

Several strange tentacles, as if cast in gold, pierced through the iceberg and penetrated his entire chest.

At the ends of these Golden Tentacles, a handsome young man in black robes with white hair coldly glanced over.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Cooper stared at the scene, momentarily lost in a daze, muttering to himself.

"Level three... how can he comprehend the power of Forbidden Law Domain? How can he possess mental strength comparable to the late stage of level four?"

His right hand, gripping the black staff tightly, had nails digging deep into his flesh, almost drawing blood.

In a split second, Cooper suddenly realized something.

As if struck by a sudden realization, his expression twisted as he glared at the handsome young man before him, and he demanded loudly, "You're not Ronan Damien, are you?! Who are you? Where is the real Ronan Damien?!"

"Pfft—"

Golden Tentacles, flowing with scorching magma, slowly emerged from Lumian's frozen body.

Ronan walked slowly towards Cooper, step by step, his expression as calm as ever.

"As a Level Four Dawn Wizard"

"Your fighting spirit... is rather weak."