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Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 476 - 219: Playing the Last Ace, "Mother of the Unpure"!
Chapter 476: Chapter 219: Playing the Last Ace, "Mother of the Unpure"!
Energy Particles converged into a colossal vortex, with dark clouds in the sky seemingly pulled by an invisible force, hanging low at the intersection of the sky and the earth, swallowing the Arrogant Sun.
Gusts of wind swept up dry dust blowing through the hills and plains. The raucous noise of the world grew softer, only countless waves of spiritual consciousness silently rolling and interacting, almost everyone’s gaze focused on the center of the battle. A nameless mood rolled among the crowd, and everyone’s emotions unconsciously grew tense and claustrophobic.
Ronan stood at the center of the platform, calmly evaluating his final three opponents.
Selena, in a white Wizard Long Dress with golden patterns, was as noble and indifferent as ever. Adam of the Spiritual Power Dawn held a gaze pure as gems, and Li Weiqi, holding the Black Book, had a perfect visage like a mask impossible to see through.
The three of them were all coldly watching him.
From three different directions, three Spiritual Fields at the peak of Level 3 Wizard’s Domain converged on him without a blind spot,
giving Ronan the feeling as if he were at the bottom of the ocean, endless waters rushing inwards aggressively, every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone in his body being crushed by the immense invisible terror.
His opponents were more impeccable than he had anticipated, without a single flaw.
The heritage upon him did not seem to cause any wariness or discord among the three. From the moment they stepped onto the platform, their intent was strikingly pure... to end him first.
Ronan tried to enter the state of Extreme Boiling Lake.
The flames of battle intent "’struggled" to ignite, flickering unsteadily as if they would be doused by the instinct to survive in the next second.
His nerves uncontrollably and violently pulsed, an unprecedented sense of crisis pricking his back like sharp spikes.
All of a sudden.
The supremely suppressed platform began to surge with the fluctuations of Spells.
The successive blossoms of spell light, as well as the terrifying pressure that turned calm into raging waves, made Ronan instantaneously change his combat strategy.
He decisively extinguished the flames of battle intent within his chest.
Without hesitation, he switched from the state of Extreme Boiling Lake to that of Lake of Thoughtlessness, where all irrelevant thoughts about battle were frozen and sank to the bottom.
An invisible momentum broke through him, and circles of Ice Frost, along with his dark blue hair, rose high.
Ronan inhaled deeply, his eyes returning to complete calmness.
——When the flames of battle intent cannot evaporate an entire ocean. frёewebηovel.cѳm
Then....
Just strive to survive first.
Then search for that one-thousandth chance of dawn!
"Who would have thought, a little guy chosen at random, could step by step make it this far..."
In the crowd, Lin Disi, watching the central platform, spoke full of emotion.
The person in the Black Robe beside him whispered, "Your discernment has always been good."
Lin Disi turned his head towards the Black Robe, smiled, and suddenly said, "What do you think, if he knew that among his three opponents, one possessed the Strength to threaten a Level 4 Dawn Wizard...would he still be able to maintain such a buoyant spirit?"
The Black Robe fell silent, but Lin Disi didn’t mind and continued speaking to himself, "But at least he has provided us with enough amusement, hasn’t he?"
While the eagerly anticipated final battle raged fiercely on the stage, Lin Disi seemed to have entirely lost interest in everything he had orchestrated.
He looked up, his gaze sweeping across the audience, squinting his eyes and speaking lightly, "Entertainment time is over, we should almost start taking action."
At Lin Disi’s command, the Black Robe bowed his head and quickly retreated backward.
Then, in the next second, he was called to a stop by Lin Disi.
"Remember, move lightly..."
Lin Disi glanced at the figure of an old woman in a Black Robe in the sky and made a silencing gesture, "Do not let anyone notice."
"Understood."
The Black Robe answered softly, his form quickly blending into the air around him until he completely vanished from sight.
Almost at the same time.
Far away, at the edge of the central platform, located in a corner of the Void, Angelie’s drooping eyes suddenly flickered, and then his figure gradually disappeared into the shadows behind him.
In the vast ruins of the Ancient Fairy City, amidst the tens of thousands of Wizards watching the battle, a part of them seemed to have received some command, beginning to move inconspicuously towards certain specific locations.
No one noticed all of this.
And as the mastermind of it all, Lin Disi had now put away the Golden Compass in his hand, replacing it with a semi-transparent white Crystal Ball.
Lin Disi looked indifferent, his gaze continuously sweeping the high sky above.
Each pause of his eyes, a point of light within the Crystal Ball would light up, as though marking something.
The ancient Ice Blade, dark blue with countless black patterns interwoven, tore through the air, carrying the Frost Power that froze everything, leaving serpent-like bizarre twists in the Void, fiercely slashing towards Li Weiqi at a corner of the platform.
The smartest approach in a one against three battle was naturally to defeat each opponent individually.
Among the three in front of him, Selena posed the most intense sense of crisis to Ronan, and Knight Adam was like an unstoppable spear. Naturally, he sought out Li Weiqi, the ’weakest’ among the three.
In the state of Lake of Thoughtlessness, every Spell Ronan summoned was precise and fitting.
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