Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 461 - 213: Clash

"Who will go first?"

Ronan’s voice wasn’t loud, like a drop of water on the surface of a noisy, boiling lake, yet it unexpectedly calmed the entire "surface."

In the crowd that fell momentarily silent, Lin Disi smiled as he looked at the tall figure standing at the center of the light gathering from the heavens and earth, and slowly spoke:

"I really like that look in his eyes right now....

I just wonder, how long it can last."

Lin Disi sighed, gently placing his hand on the golden compass in his hand.

Accompanied by Lin Disi’s movement.

"Boom!"

At the edge of the distant platform, two of the seven stone pillars suddenly turned blue, and two figures, drawn by a force, stepped onto the platform one after the other.

The briefly quiet crowd erupted into an incredibly enthusiastic buzz after the two appeared.

The emotions of everyone within the Ancient Fairy City Ruins were rekindled once more.

Legendary Wizard Heramus, once the sole sun hanging high above the Upper Ring Continent’s sky!

Throughout his life, he experienced countless battles, countless times on the brink of despair, countless times reborn in nirvana, creating miracles out of impossibility, and shining out of ashes.

Those wishing to inherit his legacy must first take on his will.

Like some ancient ritual crossing the river of time—

The blood battle initiated in the name of Heramus officially commenced at this moment!

.....

The roaring chatter, like some invisible hurricane, surrounded the entire battle platform.

The noise seeped in bit by bit, yet it seemed very distant from Ronan, whose heart was extraordinarily calm at this moment.

When the two light pillars lit up, Ronan’s eyes moved slightly.

He had initially thought the next scene would be everyone rushing at him together; unexpectedly, the situation was better than he had anticipated, at least giving him some breathing room without immediately cranking the pressure all the way up.

Two figures appeared on both sides of the platform.

On the left was a handsome young man with red hair, wearing a golden robe with flame patterns, holding a black and red crystal wand, exuding the spiritual power fluctuations of a late Level 3 stage.

He was the Fire Wizard from the "Red Flame Oath," whom Ronan saw in the previous round; he was at an Intermediate Level 3 stage, perhaps the growth of his soul power had allowed him to break through the barrier of the late Level 3 stage.

This was common, after all, they were all outstanding talents, growing rapidly in battle was as easy and natural for them as eating and drinking water.

The person on the right wore a beast skin robe, faintly showing a sturdy, dark chest, with hair tied into short braids, giving off a primitive, wild feel.

Ancient Spirit Witch Ewaqu!

In the previous round, he had seriously injured Andriel with soul secret skills, easily winning the battle. If the "blood battle" hadn’t started, in the minds of some spectating wizards, his chances of claiming the top spot were even higher than Selena and Adam.

Both were late Level 3 stage wizards. Facing either of them alone, Ronan wouldn’t think it would be easy.

Especially Ewaqu, who had inherited the Spirit Witch legacy.

Now, he had to deal with their joint effort simultaneously.

Spiritual power fluctuations two whole ranks higher surged from both sides, pounding on him like waves. Ronan took a deep breath, and the blood flowing within him slowly turned boiling, the clear deep blue in his eyes seemed as if slowly being ignited by something.

"The Red Flame praises your courage."

The Red Flame Oath Wizard holding the Molten Lava Crystal Staff spoke admiringly, his expression seemingly filled with sympathy and compassion, but if you looked closely, you’d find his eyes were filled with indifference.

"May you find the most peaceful rest within the burning flames!"

As the Red Flame wizard spoke, the powerful spiritual power around him surged, the top of the crystal wand in his hand blossomed with a circle of bright crimson light, in an instant, rolling heatwaves surged through the heavens and earth, the rock platform beneath the three melted in an instant, turning into a scorching, dazzling magma.

"Boom!"

A giant magma hand quickly rose from the boiling lava, carrying terrifying high temperatures that melted the void, swiftly grabbing towards Ronan.

Ronan instantly entered the state of [Extreme Boiling Lake], clad in titanium, spreading his arms like the wings of a great bird. Intense Magic Domain Qi Mechanism and Frost Power flowed out, a gigantic pure white ice blade ascended from the vortex, pushing away the heatwave around him, slicing horizontally, but aiming towards Ewaqu on the other side instead!

Ten Red Flame Oath wizards were no match for Ewaqu!

If he wanted to achieve victory in this round of the blood battle, the key was to deal with the big problem of Ewaqu.

Ronan’s figure moved along with the pure white ice blade, completely ignoring the magma hand beneath him.

The pure white Extreme Frost Ice Blade cut through the void, leaving a long frosty trail, slashing diagonally at Ewaqu standing quietly to the side.

"Your soul is unique, all spirits will like you as a tribute..."

Facing Ronan’s spell attack, Ewaqu seemed completely unfazed, squinting at Ronan, he softly spoke a sentence.

The next second, the beast skin robe on Ewaqu swelled suddenly, a powerful aura burst forth from his body, he let out a low roar, his entire being suddenly transformed into a male eagle entangled with electric light and snow-white feathers, abruptly burst forth like lightning, instantly shattering Ronan’s ice blade attack, rushing straight towards Ronan’s face.

Ronan’s expression didn’t change, even though he derived [Extreme Freeze Soldier] from the Zero Rank Magic [Ice Blade Skill], even with the Second Stage Magic Domain Resonance level, in battles of this caliber, it still seemed lacking.

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