Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 211 - 118: Pure Body—Ancient Giant Demon Form!

Facing Ronan’s Unrivaled Ice Sealing Ball, the peak skill of the Ice Magic domain, not a ripple seemed to stir in Clements’ pale turquoise eyes.

The enormous spinning Ice Ball, wrapped in a terrifyingly desperate and cold breath, whizzed closer, freezing swathes of air along its path and leaving a trail of frost.

A gentle cold breeze lifted Clements’ light chestnut hair, and he did nothing...

He simply took a slow step forward.

"Bang—"

A supremely strong force field of the Extraordinary Magic Domain burst forth from Clements’ body.

Countless Free Energy Particles from the air converged, instantly forming a hemispherical blue crystal barrier. freewebnøvel.com

The giant Ice Sealing Ball smashed into the blue crystal barrier with a boom, releasing intense energy ripples.

Dark blue and turquoise lights overflowed everywhere, as the powers of two Extraordinary Magic Domains clashed, producing a harsh cacophony of collisions.

Clements continued to walk forward calmly, a terrifying, invisible momentum radiating from within him.

With each step he took, he became more radiant, and the Ice Sealing Ball pushing against the Energy Shield shattered layer by layer...

He grew dazzlingly bright with every step, marching intrepidly towards Ronan, facing down the Unrivaled Ice Sealing Ball.

The formidable power of the Extraordinary Magic Domain around him crushed everything; by the time the weakening Ice Sealing Ball was finally ground into an explosion under this power, dispersing into countless blue-white streams, Clements himself shone with overwhelming brilliance!

Three suns!

Ronan saw three overlaying suns on Clements!

That was the glow emitted by the three Spiritual Power Crystals of a Late Second-Level Wizard.

Countless Wind Energy Particles in the world spun around Clements, spontaneously forming a light turquoise hurricane around him, numerous tornadoes rising silently...

Ronan’s Despair Domain was riddled with holes, the cold losing its coherence.

This belonged to the Wind Kingdom; Clements was its king, sauntering through.

"The spiritual power disparity of nearly a hundred-fold; even the Unrivaled Ice Sealing Ball, bolstered by ’Four Magical Domains,’ can hardly break his casually summoned Energy Shield... The gap is too vast..."

Thoughts churned in Ronan’s mind as he watched Clements approach step by step. Taking a deep breath, a fierce white flame silently ignited on the surface of his body, displacing intangible heat waves. The light around him twisted, the air collapsing inward...

[The Pure Body], wielding all of the Physical Power!

Ronan raised his twin swords, his billowing robe outlined his slender and perfect physique, his white hair dancing in front of his forehead, his deep blue eyes firmly locking onto Clements... A more intense will to fight was steadily kindled at this moment.

"Don’t make these futile attempts."

With an indifferent gaze easily gliding over Ronan, Clements spoke calmly, "You should know the true extent of the gap between us.

I’ve come for your Level 1 Magic Domain Resonance Skill.

I only want to witness it."

"Is that so?"

Demon Nightmare tungsten steel transformed into dual swords in Ronan’s hands, with the faint glow of the Flame of Break Magic emanating from the tips.

"Then follow my rhythm."

Right after that, Ronan’s figure vanished on the spot, leaving only a faint, nearly invisible residual shadow.

Clements’ eyebrows furrowed slightly, capturing the repressed, sharp sound of air ripping apart at breakneck speed.

"Rip!—"

The Wind Kingdom’s portal belonging to Clements burst open, the massive tornadoes collapsing silently as if they had been cleanly cut into from within, leaving a straight vacuum trajectory.

This trajectory extended to Clements’ external Energy Shield in the blink of an eye.

With a loud "boom," the crystalline shield shattered, a large hole blasted open, and a white blurry figure plunged fiercely into the solid Magic Domain, with dim blue at its forefront, breaking through layers of barriers in the Magic Domain, charging straight in.

A spark of light flitted across Clements’ aquamarine eyes as he made a gesture to raise his hand.

The power of the Extraordinary Magic Domain in front of him coalesced, quickly forming into a crystalline, crescent-shaped Deep Blue Wind Blade that shot out, striking the white, lightning-fast blur that had approached him.

"Boom! Crack!"

The massive Deep Blue Wind Blade shattered thunderously into countless sparkling fragments.

But the figure shrouded in white flames was also forced back a few steps.

Before it could regain footing, a second, third, fourth... numerous Wind Blades sprang forth at Clements’ summon, heading straight for it.

"[Air Flow Control]!"

Clements extended his right hand towards the figure, forced to reveal its form little by little under the multitude of powerful Wind Blades, his fingers wide open.

Under the mighty sway of Spiritual Power, the numerous tornadoes in the sky conformed, heeding Clements’ command, twisting into solid bundles of wind like turquoise pythons twining around the figure.

"You possess impressive power, and your speed is very high.."

Clements regarded the figure seemingly caught in a "hard battle," speaking lightly: "But no matter how fast, it can’t surpass the speed of wind taking form, nor can it exceed the capture speed of a Late Second-Level Wizard’s spiritual power... Close combat techniques, intimidating an Ordinary Wizard might work, but against a true powerhouse... it’s nothing but a joke."

"Boom!"

A terrifying wave of heat erupted like a volcanic eruption; the white and dim blue Flames entwined and rose in an instant, the constricting wind bundles and countless crystalline Wind Blades shattered under this sudden burst of power, turning into a strong wind and dissipating away.