Supreme Robe! Secret Art-Primordial Frost Pilgrimage!
[Space Mirror Art] Under the shattered silver light of the magic mirror, the airflow lifted the hem of the platinum robe and swung it backward forcefully. The Star Force Field pushed aside the turbulent currents. Ronan narrowed his eyes and saw the nearly hundred-foot-tall, earth-yellow Giant Spirit in front of him slowly withdraw his aura.
Right in the center of the Giant Spirit's chest, a Ponytail Youth dressed in Purple Pattern Light Armor and wielding two swords slowly emerged.
The youth's body was covered with dense, faintly Rule Veins, like the heart of a colossal Giant Spirit behind him, connected by blood vessels of varying brightness and darkness.
The young man quietly raised his eyes and looked towards Ronan in the distance.
In an instant, Ronan felt as if he were firmly locked in by Rule Network within a space.
"Elemental Spirit Avatar".
Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, and the nebula-like Star Force Field around him circulated faster as he released his immense spiritual power, gradually diminishing the sense of being locked on.
The biggest difference between Level Six Wizard and a level five wizard is that their primordial spirit has been developed and strengthened to a certain level, enabling them to "connect" to the Rule Network of heaven and earth and use a massive amount of energy particles to construct a "Elemental Spirit Avatar" outside their body.
The Elemental Spirit Avatar is different from the Elemental Spirit True Body. It is the ultimate expression of a wizard's use of their "authority" during the Dawn Rank.
Due to its unique composition, the spells cast by the Elemental Spirit Avatar can almost all possess terrifying power comparable to "True Meaning" level spells.
"Clang—"
The young man crossed his two swords, which produced a clear, metallic clang.
Some white runes lit up on the swords and flowed down the blades, making the young man holding the two One-Handed Sword seem like he was holding two strange, twisting golden snakes.
"You are the Golden Dawn?"
The Ponytail Youth looked at Ronan with an elegant demeanor, exuding a noble and composed air unlike that of ordinary wizards, suggesting an extraordinary background.
His cyan-gold eyes, as well as his demeanor and appearance, gave Ronan a faint sense of familiarity.
"My name is Lidexin Doyle Webster."
The Ponytail Youth quickly introduced himself, "I am the Legion Commander of the Eleventh Legion of the Tangista Empire. I am the person whose name you disdain to remember during the Trial of the Holy Grail Proof at the Life Royal Court."
"That's my son, Malcolm."
Ronan then realized where the sense of familiarity the Ponytail Youth gave him came from; he did indeed bear a striking resemblance to the long-haired youth who had been defeated by Ronan at the Holy Grail Proof and wielded a one-handed rapier.
The two gave the impression of being brothers, but it turned out they were father and son.
The real age of the Ponytail Youth is far less than his outward appearance suggests.
"You should know why I came to see you."
The Ponytail Youth slowly took two steps forward and spoke with a smile.
Ronan lowered his head slightly, then suddenly said, "Are you the son of the White Wizard King?"
Upon hearing Ronan's words, the Ponytail Youth's eyes inexplicably turned cold. He did not respond to Ronan's question, but instead quickly walked towards Ronan.
As he drew closer to Ronan, the Elemental Spirit Avatar behind him rapidly shrank.
"I won't bully you; I'll only use one-tenth of my strength to fight you."
But as the earthen-yellow Elemental Spirit Avatar shrank to a height of about ten meters, the Ponytail Youth's expression turned completely cold. He raised his golden sword in his right hand and casually slashed at Ronan from afar.
The golden sword covered in white runes trembled, drawing yellow ripples in the void.
The Elemental Spirit Avatar behind it moves in sync with it.
These dense yellow ripples overlapped and merged after detaching from the runic longsword. The power of each ripple was perfectly superimposed, eventually forming two twisted sword marks of dark yellow color, one above the other and one large and one small. In an instant, they pierced through the void and shot towards Ronan.
An indescribable, terrifying, and heavy feeling arrived almost instantly, like two invisible millstones compressed to their limit and spinning at high speed.
Ronan's eyes flashed, and he stepped back while his right hand slid forward horizontally.
A clear Silver Mark quickly appeared along the path drawn by Ronan's finger, with rich Space Magic fluctuations flowing from Silver Mark.
The enormous silver mirror screen rose again, swallowing the two sword marks one after the other, only to hear the Ponytail Youth's cold laughter.
Before Ronan could retaliate against the opponent's attack, a crisp "crack" was heard, the mirror screen shattered, and the two sword marks, undiminished in power, continued to slash towards him.
"Level 7 First Generation?"
Ronan was not surprised by the result. He took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and endless frost condensed in his palm. Then, it was quickly dyed red by the color of blood, and finally solidified into a ferocious and gorgeous Bloody Ice Halberd.
A strong aura of desolation, death, and death emanated from Ronan.
Ronan raised his hand and thrust the ice halberd forward. Accompanied by a terrifying, chilling aura, Bloody Ice Halberd.
These spreading frost marks coiled into the form of the Ancient Frost Giant Serpent Hecalto nine heads, as if all nine heads were tearing at each other, straight towards the two dark yellow sword marks.
"Boom!"
An explosion rang out, and terrifying energy shockwaves surged outwards like waves.
"Click-clack—"
Large cracks suddenly appeared on the Bloody Ice Halberd in Ronan's hand, like a fine work of art that had been broken by something unknown.
Ronan casually shot the shattering ice dagger toward the center of the explosion, then stretched out his arms slightly, and endless deep silver light burst forth from his body, instantly engulfing the two's battle.
The area radiated by the silver light immediately experienced a strong sense of visual disorientation. One after another, huge silver mirrors appeared out of thin air, forming a huge sphere with eight sides and spatial Mirrorlight in the blink of an eye.
The Ponytail Youth wore a sneer as he looked around, revealing a faint expression of disdain.
Ronan's figure silently appeared in every silver mirror. In the Minotaur's Secret Room, countless Ronan simultaneously ignited snow-white suns in their eyes.
"The [Primordial Ice Capital]!"
"Boom!"
Endless chilling air surged from the dense array of spatial mirrors, forming primordial ice that rapidly filled the space.
The Ponytail Youth remained expressionless, letting the pervasive chill envelop him. In the blink of an eye, he was completely frozen within layers of solid ice.
"Waaah—"
Ronan clasped his hands together, and the snow-white sun in his eyes burned even more intensely.
An inexplicable aura emanated from his body, bringing with it a distant, ancient, and magnificent aura. The dazzling and enormous Snow White Baleen Whale Shadow slowly emerged on Ronan's body.
Ronan took a deep breath, about to form a hand seal to release this power, when at this moment...
"Boom!"
The solid ice formed by the [Primordial Ice Capital] suddenly exploded, and countless earth-yellow rays of light shot out from it, carrying a powerful and terrifying force that destroyed everything, even the [Minotaur's Secret Room] was instantly shattered.
Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, and the aura he had been building up suddenly subsided, while the shadow of the Frost Whale behind him quietly disappeared.
He slowly retreated, his feet creating one huge Ice Ring after another. Under the wave after wave of cold air, a ten-meter-tall Elemental Spirit Avatar was revealed in that patch of earthy yellow light.
"Whoosh—"
The Ponytail Youth wielded two swords, casually piercing through the layers of chilling aura surrounding him, his icy gaze fixed on Ronan.
Is that all you've got?
Where are your Nine Star Elemental Spirit?
He crossed his two swords, the twisted tips of the two runic golden swords colliding together, the layers of twisted ripples instantly condensing into a unicorn shape, spinning at high speed, shooting straight toward Ronan.
"Click-clack-clack—"
Numerous arcs of lightning cascaded down like a waterfall, intertwining and coiling around the drill-like, wavy unicorn.
Its unparalleled power was terrifying. Before it even fully approached, tree-like black cracks rapidly spread from its tip toward Ronan, a manifestation of the void being forcibly torn apart.
Ronan retreated rapidly, and with a thought, the ancient-level cold air permeating the space automatically condensed into walls of snow-white ice covered with countless frost flowers in front of him.
One by one, the dark yellow unicorn was pierced by the attack, which then approached rapidly with overwhelming force.
"You think this will be enough to stop it?"
The Ponytail Youth strolled over, wielding two swords, his face filled with contempt and sneers. The Elemental Spirit Avatar behind him had also begun to clash the two swords, releasing wave after wave of terrifying magical fluctuations.
"Buzz—"
In a fleeting moment, a dazzling crystal, as bright as a star, appeared around Ronan.
His aura instantly rose to a new level, and a portion of the energy that originally belonged to the Ponytail Youth began to change direction, forming streams of light that rushed towards Ronan.
The Ponytail Youth's eyes brightened slightly, as if he had finally seen something that interested him. In an instant, his two swords flew from his hands, transforming into two rapidly spinning yellow light wheels on the left and right, which then evolved into a huge magical millstone, attacking Ronan from both sides.
One after another, the brilliance of the Elemental Spirit Crystal appeared. When the ninth crystal, as dazzling as the sun, enveloped the other eight crystals and formed a crown above Ronan's head, his aura finally reached its absolute peak!
"Boom—"
Above the Sky Dome, countless colorful Energy Torrent poured down, like a vast cloak supporting Ronan's back.
At this moment, the Ponytail Youth's eyes shone brightly, and his expression seemed to become slightly distorted.
He let out a low roar, and the Elemental Spirit Avatar behind him suddenly passed over him and moved forward, leaving behind countless bright yellow streams of light and dense Rule Veins. The ripple horn and magic millstone that had appeared earlier suddenly increased several times over, reaching an unprecedented and astonishing momentum.
"Call--"
Faced with this terrifying onslaught of boulders piercing the sky and meteorites crashing to the ground, Ronan took a deep breath, formed hand seals, and the Supreme Crown composed of nine Elemental Spirit Crystal on his head instantly shone brightly.
An indescribable, powerful aura was released, seemingly triggering something in an instant.
"Boom!"
Above Ronan's head, an even greater Energy Torrent appeared, while the energy concentration on the side of the Ponytail Youth rapidly decreased.
Countless Energy Torrent, like layers of colorful silk, enveloped Ronan, rapidly forming a massive and [Fortify] Crystal Shield. The shield's surface was covered with countless complex, seemingly naturally formed runes, releasing an indescribable aura of power.
"[Supreme... Robe]!"
"Boom! Bang!"
The Ponytail Youth's attack slammed into the Crystal Shield that shone with dazzling colorful light, producing a huge explosion and a deafening roar.
The turbulent energy that exploded instantly washed over everything in the void, occasionally falling to the ground and carving out one shocking, massive ravine after another on the desolate wasteland covered with rubble.
The short-robed wizards wielding Rune Scimitar watched this scene in silence, their faces occasionally showing a hint of emotion.
This power is beyond the scope of what Level Five Wizard can achieve.
They knew very well what kind of person their target was, but even hearing about it a hundred times couldn't compare to the shock of seeing it with their own eyes.
The Ponytail Youth hovered expressionlessly in mid-air, his eyes coldly fixed on a certain spot where energy had erupted. His earthen-yellow Elemental Spirit Avatar had re-formed behind him, and the two twisted golden swords with runes had returned to his hands.
When all the commotion subsided, and upon seeing the still calm figure, the Ponytail Youth frowned slightly, a hint of surprise finally appearing in his eyes.
"Is this the legendary Nine Star Elemental Spirit...?"
He muttered something to himself, then crossed his two swords to form a new two-handed longsword. At the same time, two lightning-shaped black lines below his eyes began to spread and writhe.
One after another, strange black runes appeared on the surface of his skin.
Below, the earth began to tremble slightly.
"The power of the White Wizard King's bloodline?"
Ronan's gaze narrowed slightly as he sensed the increasingly intense and eerie aura emanating from the Ponytail Youth.
Spanning an entire realm, this battle was far more difficult than he had imagined.
Although he is Nine Star Elemental Spirit, he has only recently advanced to the fifth level.
The Ponytail Youth in front of them was no ordinary level six wizard. To become a legion Legion Commander in the Tangista Wizard Empire, even with the added advantage of being the son of the White Wizard King, he must be far more outstanding than an ordinary Level Six Wizard.
He was unwilling to give up his cultivation of [Ascetic Body Forging], so he could not Body Elementalization like a typical Level Five Wizard. However, the powerful energy control and Rule Control authority granted to him by the Nine Star Elemental Spirit allowed him to use the spell he had just released.
It was a magical technique similar to the talent ability of an eight-star elemental wizard, which he named the [Supreme Robe]. It could instantly construct an indestructible energy shield, and the shield's defensive limit was closely related to his strength.
He blocked the Ponytail Youth's attack unscathed, but that attack was less than one-tenth of his own strength.
As more and more black runes appeared on the Ponytail Youth's body, two lightning-shaped black lines under his eyelids extended all the way to his neck. Ink-black streams of rock rose up from the Barren Stone Wilderness and converged on him. Beneath the ground, it seemed that an ancient Spirit of the Earth was constantly awakening.
Huge boulders rose from the churning ground like mountains, and dark lava flowed onto the surface of the rune-inscribed longsword in the Ponytail Youth's hands, forming a Strange Stone Sword over a hundred meters long that kept solidifying and dissolving. It was held by the Ponytail Youth and the Elemental Spirit Avatar behind him.
At this moment, the situation on the field underwent a strange change. Ronan's Nine Star Elemental Spirit almost ruled the sky, but below the Sky Dome could not reach, the energy and rules were entirely dominated by the Ponytail Youth.
One is bright, the other is dark; the two are clearly distinct.
"Malcolm couldn't even inherit one-tenth of my power; he's truly useless."
The sound, like rocks colliding and rolling in a mountain valley, came from the Ponytail Youth. After the power of his bloodline was unleashed, a slightly weathered aura appeared on his body. It seemed that only at this moment did he completely return to his original temperament and appearance.
His once dazzling lapis lazuli eyes had become much deeper, tinged with a hint of black.
His gaze locked onto Ronan, and an invisible wave of spiritual energy, like countless mountains, crashed down upon Ronan with a thunderous roar.
"And what about you?"
Ronan stood in the air, ignoring the oppressive aura emanating from the Ponytail Youth. Beneath the Dawn Mask, a pair of eyes calmly met the Ponytail Youth's gaze.
"How much of the White Wizard King's power did you inherit?"
Does he take pride in you?
Ronan's words echoed among the surrounding towering stone peaks. The Ponytail Youth's expression froze for a moment, then quickly turned cold.
"I didn't originally intend to kill you, but now..."
The Ponytail Youth raised his hand with a chilling look in his eyes, while his Elemental Spirit Avatar behind him simultaneously raised its sword. The strange, ink -Strange Stone Sword, over a hundred meters long, drew clear black ripples in the void as it slowly slashed towards Ronan.
In an instant, countless rock peaks rose rapidly from the ground beneath him, forming a terrifying, surging wave of rocks that, along with the sword's momentum, devoured Ronan.
"I've changed my mind!"
"Die!"
Accompanied by the low, booming shout of the Ponytail Youth.
Ronan's Platinum Magic Robe and frosty hair fluttered silently, and the ancient and magnificent aura that had been restrained before reappeared on him, like a tide of broken ice rising from the Deep Sea, layer upon layer.
The nine Elemental Spirit Crystal shone brightly, drawing in countless torrents of ice-type Energy Torrent from the sky and the void.
An incredibly beautiful, enormous Ice Ring condensed around Ronan, carrying a certain ancient and profound charm, and continued to extend and rotate.
At the same time, Ronan's eyes transformed into a blazing snow sun, and an equally dazzling white rose behind him, transforming into an incomparably enormous Snow White Baleen Whale Shadow, which in an instant almost filled the entire world.
Driven by the power of the nine Elemental Spirit Crystal, the bloodline power belonging to the Primordial Frost Whale is fully released.
"You and Malcolm do have one thing in common; no wonder you're father and son."
"You are all overconfident in yourselves."
After speaking, Ronan raised his eyes slightly, looking at the huge, Strange Stone Sword coming straight at him from afar. His right hand seemed to grasp some invisible authority, and then he gently placed it on the ground.
In an instant, everyone present seemed to hear a whale's cry, an ancient and distant sound that seemed to come from the far reaches of time.
Invisible magical ripples swept across the entire world, and in the next moment, streaks of Blue-Gold Streamer, shaped like waves, quickly appeared.
"Waaah—"
Amidst the distant roar of whales, the Blue-Gold Streamer that almost filled the entire sky and earth surged forward like a tidal wave.
The massive Snow White Baleen Whale Shadow swam silently forward.
Ronan's figure overlapped with the Snow White Baleen Whale Shadow, supported and protected by countless waves of Blue-Gold Streamer, like a Frost Emperor truly ruled the endless Deep Sea and was about to launch a conquest of the boundless starry sky before him, possessing unparalleled nobility and majesty.
Magnificent, vast, ancient, and boundless.
A terrifying aura surged forth in an instant, seemingly intent on freezing and destroying everything in its path!
Ronan didn't just sit idly for seven days aboard the Ancient Thunder Eagle Eris.
He did manage to grasp some of the legacy from Ice Emperor.
"Secret Technique - [Primordial [Frost Pilgrimage]]!"