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Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 51 - Magic Artifact Fragment, Level 7
Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Magic Artifact Fragment, Level 7
Chapter 51 -51: Magic Artifact Fragment, Level 7
“…”
Ronan fell silent.
The black-haired man seemed to have regained some composure, his face pale as he gave Ronan a slight nod.
“Even if facing an Advanced Zero Rank Magic Beast, as an Advanced Apprentice Wizard with spiritual power that has reached Vaporization, such a pitiful display should not have occurred…”
Ronan, with a contemplative expression, took deliberate steps towards the black-haired man and said meaningfully, “It looks like you might have a secret?”
The black-haired man’s complexion changed drastically, and the skinny male wizard beside him quickly explained, “Lord Francois was just accidentally frightened…”
The black-haired man had barely nodded twice when he heard Ronan’s indifferent voice.
“Forget it, if you don’t want to talk, I’ll just have to kill you all and find out for myself…”
“No, don’t!”
The black-haired man screamed, his voice coming out like the high-pitched quack of a drake as the aura of strength he had was gone instantly.
The skinny male wizard’s face changed, and he immediately lunged forward as if to stop him, but by then the black-haired man had already taken out something shiny and handed it to Ronan.
“Damn, look at the stupid thing you’ve done!”
The skinny male wizard, eyes red with anger, grabbed the black-haired man by the collar.
Not to be outdone, the black-haired man shouted back, “You’re the stupid one!
I told you not to mess with Advanced Apprentice Wizards above Level 6!..”
The two instantly began to tussle, rolling back and forth in the snow.
Ronan couldn’t care less about their infighting, focusing all his attention on the item before him.
After a brief investigation with his spiritual power, Ronan was taken aback the next second.
“A First Rank Magical Tool?!”
…..
In the forest, Ronan followed the trail of blood left by the Two-headed Demon Lizard while fiddling with a piece of broken mirror-like object in his hand.
Sensing the aura emanating from the shiny mirror, Ronan was secretly alarmed.
This fragment, resembling a corner of a shattered mirror, was definitely a genuine Magic Tool of at least First Rank, if not higher!
Its effect was to replicate the aura emitted by any chosen target within a great realm.
It was the magical effect of this Magic Tool that gave the thieving wizards the audacity to try and rob him.
The so-called “Lord Francois,” who seemed like an Advanced Apprentice Wizard in Qi Hua state, was in fact just secretly imitating the aura of an Advanced Apprentice Wizard who had reached Qi Hua.
Without the disguise of the Mirror Magic Tool, his true nature was nothing more than that of a Level 4 Wizard Apprentice.
After accidentally acquiring this tool, the two had been using its effect to “bluff,” thereby extorting many middle and low-level apprentices.
As their success rate grew, so did their audacity and appetite, leading them to target Ronan, an Advanced Apprentice, resulting in them hitting a snag…
“This thing seems to be broken, just a fragment of a Magic Tool…”
Ronan carefully observed the edges of the Mirror Magic Tool and could clearly see the traces of breakage.
Penetrating with spiritual power, he could also see the torn and damaged runes within.
The Rune Imprint, like growing roots of a plant, held a complex and natural beauty.
The key point was, despite the runes at the broken edge of the mirror being fragmented and missing, the tool still managed to exhibit some of its power, which was simply incredible.
The lackluster ability of the Mirror Magic Tool was of little use to Ronan, but what really interested him were the runes enchanted inside the tool.
High-level and rare runes were always fervently sought after by wizards, and Ronan was a Rune Master himself.
“I’ll study it later.”
Ronan casually placed the Mirror Magic Tool into his Waist Storage Bag, and a faint white light of the [Detection Skill] emerged in his eyes as he continued to follow the fresh blood and tracks.
Gradually, the bloodstains in the snow became more pronounced.
Sensing that he was getting closer to the target, Ronan slowed his pace.
Beneath his Magic Robe, he made a grasping gesture with his hand.
A black Magic Wand over one meter in length appeared in Ronan’s hand.
The wand had a plain design, smooth except for a round ball at the tip, and devoid of any fancy patterns along the cylindrical wooden shaft.
Even more so…
this wand had no rune enchantments at all.
But it was the wand best suited for Ronan.
Ronan held the Magic Wand in one hand, a calm expression on his face, his deer leather boots stepping on the pristine snow, as the cold wind greeted him, lifting the hem of his robe, and whispering softly.
Ronan strolled along, rapidly chanting under his breath.
At the tip of the black spherical magic wand, a point of green glimmer appeared, growing gradually brighter.
When the shadow of the Two-headed Demon Lizard appeared again in Ronan’s field of vision, the spell he had been preparing finally took shape.
“Go!”
Ronan, holding the wand, pointed it towards the distant Two-headed Demon Lizard.
The green orb of light that had built up at the tip of the wand floated out like a firefly.
When it flew above the head of the Two-headed Demon Lizard, the green orb transformed into a ring of light that quietly expanded, perfectly enveloping the beast.
The Two-headed Demon Lizard, previously agitated, tense, and fierce due to its injuries, visibly withered away as the green light fell upon it.
Wounds that were nearly scabbed burst open again, with blood gushing forth like a fountain.
The Two-headed Demon Lizard let out a low growl, the ferocity in its eyes fading into fear of Ronan.
It tried to turn and flee, but its movements were noticeably sluggish.
Ronan’s mouth never stopped chanting; at this moment, another spell was also ready.
“Dut!”
The black wand gently tapped the ground, and particles of energy surged forth, transforming into bright currents of electricity that zipped across the snow.
“Valensuna!
You slut!…”
A wild-haired woman in a white dress, with a fierce expression, lunged out, approaching the Two-headed Demon Lizard and letting out a hysterical shriek.
“I want you dead!!”
The horrific howl turned into invisible sound waves that spread in all directions, stirring subtle ripples visible to the naked eye in the air, and the snow that had accumulated on the leaves and branches exploded violently…
The Two-headed Demon Lizard attempting to escape now had completely lost all chance, uttering pitiful cries.
At this point, Ronan casually walked up, naturally raising his right hand, and gently tossed a large blue-black Energy Light Ball that had instantly condensed, right on top of its head.
“Boom!”
The light ball exploded, a huge bloody cavity appeared on the skull of the Two-headed Demon Lizard, its body swayed briefly…
and it collapsed to the ground, silent.
“This is the power of a Mage!”
Ronan looked at the corpse of the Two-headed Demon Lizard, beckoned with his hand, calling back the white-dressed female ghost who was still in a howling stance into the ring, and sincerely exclaimed.
Strolling leisurely, dominating the battlefield, snuffing out enemies’ lives with a flick of the finger…
Recalling the awkwardness from a few months ago, when he was panting around the map with a great sword, desperately fighting, compared to his current carefree composure…
his heart was filled with emotion.
“Though it’s related to the improvement of my actual strength.
I can’t deny that having control skills is indeed very necessary…”
Ronan did not rush to check the corpse of the Two-headed Demon Lizard, just in case it wasn’t dead yet, letting it lie still a while longer, while he casually brought up his character panel.
[Name: Ronan Damien]
[Age: 16]
[Talent: No Attribute Affinity]
[Strength: Level 7 Wizard Apprentice (69%)]
[Skills: Basic Meditation Technique (Expert 419/800)
Energy Missile – Particle Torrent (Master 3/1600)
Charging Weapon (Expert 312/800)
Rune Engraving—Clean (Proficiency 185/200), Shining (Proficiency 33/200), Protection (Mastery 23/400)
Ascetic Body Refinement (Expert 100/800)
Basic Swordsmanship (Expert 455/800)
Fireball Technique (Entry-level 21/100)
Ice Ball Skill (Entry-level 35/100)
Detection Skill (Proficiency 158/200)
Weakness Curse (Entry-level 56/100)
Electric Light Flowing (Proficiency 12/200)
Wailing of the Dead Soul (Entry-level 22/100)]