Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 466 - 215 Ancient Fallen Crow vs Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake! The "Fate" Battle!

Chapter 466: Chapter 215 Ancient Fallen Crow vs Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake! The "Fate" Battle!

The comprehension of [Schiper’s River of Seven Colors] originated from the Wanxiang Treasure Bead.

Ronan had strolled countless times along the banks of the River of Seven Colors, appreciating the hard-to-find majestic scenery within the Illusion Realm Space constructed by some "Schiper."

During his three years of arduous training within the Silver Magic Ring, he followed the river to its end, witnessing a point where the seven-colored energy river cascaded down, forming a dark vortex akin to the eye of a demon god, leading to an unfathomable abyss.

[Energy Missile] had been cultivated by Ronan to the realm of Second Stage Magic Domain Resonance quite early on, now with a Master Level Proficiency of over twelve hundred points, still a substantial distance away from the Third Rank Magic Domain Resonance.

But the effect of [Multiple Mirror Light] instantly shortened this distance, even surpassing it by far.

It was like... when he first performed [Schiper River of Seven Colors] as a Level 1 Wizard, before understanding the Level 1 Law Domain Resonance.

The seal [Multiple Mirror Light] was originally tailor-made for [Energy Missile], and its application to the [Frozen Soil] system was just as brilliant, merely an accident.

In the snow country with Spatial Stasis, a huge black vortex formed by the colorful energy torrent emitted a soul-stirring terror, drawing in and shattering all.

Andriel, frozen within the "Winter Mirror," had no time to react before his semi-illusionary Ghost Wolf body was pulled into the vortex.

The several deep blue Spiritual Wolf Shadows he summoned around him were torn apart by the terrifying power emitted by the vortex, and as Andriel was about to be completely devoured by the black vortex, Ronan’s gaze flickered slightly.

"Snap—"

He snapped his fingers.

The terrifying vortex, like the eye of a demon god, abruptly halted, and the devouring and tearing force rapidly dissipated.

A slightly disheveled black Ghost Wolf struggled out from the vortex, shook its form, and reformed back into a human shape in the void.

"Huff— Huff—"

Andriel’s chest heaved, his eyes still retaining the aftermath of a narrow escape from death. Of course, what truly shocked and moved Andriel was the horrifying might of [Schiper Endless Vortex], more so than the ordeal he just faced.

Quickly, all these emotions turned into deep complexity. Andriel stood in mid-air, casting his gaze towards Ronan with white hair fluttering not far away. After a moment of silence, he spoke in a low voice.

"I lost."

...

The vast Ancient Fairy City Ruins fell into a momentary stillness, countless energy streams dissipated in all directions across the sky, still leaving traces of the vortex.

This rarely seen grand and beautiful spectacle was currently unappreciated, as most wizards were still immersed in the great impact and shock brought by the terrifying energy vortex resembling the eye of a demon god, unable to snap out of it for a long time.

"Andriel actually lost..."

"What spell is that? Is it a legendary Forbidden Curse?"

Someone said with a trembling voice, their face showing shock as they turned to others nearby.

At the moment when that terrifying vortex appeared, merely as spectators, they felt as though their souls could be sucked into the vortex, experiencing immense dread.

There were many wizards who felt similarly, and for ordinary wizards generally of Level 1 and 2, the question he raised remained unanswered.

After a short silence, someone murmured in a low voice, "Even Andriel has been defeated... Damn, could Ronan Damien possibly achieve the completion of the Blood Battle..."

...

In a hidden void, Andriel, who had been eagerly expecting Ronan’s soul to shatter under his spell, now looked like someone with a choked neck, his mouth agape, his expression so exaggerated that he could not utter a word.

Not far from him, Jupiter also stood up in shock, but at this moment, Jupiter seemed to sense emerging from the shadow of failure.

Not just them, the rest of the Genius Wizards spectating the battle were similarly moved, especially Delamond, the Red Flame Oath Wizard who was the first to be eliminated by Ronan. Beyond the shock on his face, there was an unnoticed deep relief.

He was glad that he left the fight early enough, Ronan’s [Shattering Winter Mirror] had already put him under great strain, the terror of facing numerous spatial currents was still harrowing in retrospect. If he had stayed on stage any longer, he might have been completely devoured by the energy vortex by now.

He didn’t have the Ancient Spirit Witch methods of Andriel, which could "immunize" against the majority of spell attacks.

Unlike ordinary wizards, those seated at the stone pillar seats or those spectating wizards near the edge of the platform, who represented the absolute elite of a Wizard Force, possessed far more insight and vision than average wizards.

Regarding the spell Ronan just used to defeat Andriel, an unconfirmed rumor began to slowly spread within the circle of wizards above Level 3.

The term that was repeatedly mentioned was known as—"Forbidden Magic Domain!"

"It’s not Forbidden Magic Domain...."

On the stone pillar, Selena, high above, heard a certain term that reached her ears and her gaze flickered.

As the Princess of the Wizard Empire of the Central continent, she was clearer about the characteristics of the Forbidden Magic Domain, which was beyond the extraordinary, having witnessed the descent of the "Forbidden" herself.

It was an impossible power to appear at the Mist Rank stage, just as a flesh and blood mortal, no matter how gifted, could not possibly grasp the lightning that falls from the sky.

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