Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 945: 468: Fragility

Capítulo 945: Chapter 468: Fragility

“Hmm?!”

Within the shattered void, Narros suddenly turned around.

He seemed to sense something in the air, his face showing an expression of disbelief and uncertainty. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

“The Law?”

“It seems our King’s battle is nearing its end.”

A light of icy blue bloomed beside Narros, from which emerged a stately and graceful woman holding an Ice Staff.

Narros looked at the woman, his gaze peculiar. “Are you so sure it’s him?”

The woman answered softly, with a devout demeanor, “Nothing happening to our King is surprising, it’s only natural. After all…

His body carries the most noble icy bloodline in this world.”

A hint of complexity appeared on Narros’ face as he spoke slowly, “I almost forgot that you have profound ties with the people of that realm.”

Narros withdrew his gaze, his expression slightly changed from before.

“Then we should also make haste…”

He spoke lightly, his long hair, like damp seaweed, quickly growing, diving deep into the void, weaving and extending in all directions.

Moments later, one strand of Narros’ hair suddenly turned a vivid blood-red. He quietly raised his eyes, looking in the direction where the hair turned red.

“Found it.”

A flash crossed Narros’ eyes as he spoke, “Shall we join forces to eliminate one first?”

The woman was noncommittal, “I’m afraid they have the same idea.”

“Then let’s see who acts faster.”

…….

Ronan had imagined many times what effect would occur upon activating the Law Seed, yet when this power was truly invoked, the might displayed far exceeded his expectations.

“Rule Domain, Law’s Cradle…”

Amidst the vast sea of ashes, Ronan reached out to touch the colossal ship resembling a whale skeleton, feeling the force within, utterly above the Forbidden.

“The Law…”

If he chose to use the Ice and Fire Fusion as a foundation to inject into the Law Seed, what he might be seeing now could be the Law Spell he could master in the future.

The power of laws contained within the Nine-star Elemental Spirit’s Law Seed had been consumed nearly by half.

No, accurately speaking, this should be a fruit.

Ronan had “tasted” half of it, and once he “devoured” all the flesh of the fruit, it would truly become a seed.

Twice he had the opportunity to cast Law-level spells, two expendable trump cards, and two chances to foresee the future… The world’s gift for a nine-star Elemental Spirit achieving Wizard was abundant indeed.

The giant spell ship, as vast as whale bones, emanated a strange energy fluctuation, indescribable, like an origin, yet like an end, coming from the unknown, sailing towards chaos.

This was the true power of laws, representing the thickest branches of the World Tree, explaining the most fundamental operating principles of the natural universe.

For Ronan now, it was too profound and abstruse; he had no way to comprehend such power, even Alazan was merely an apprentice before this power, which might be the reason why Alazan had remained silent until now.

“Is this… the Law?”

A voice snapped Ronan out of his thoughts.

Ronan looked towards the voice, seeing Juventus pierced through by the dragon bone at the prow of the Midnight Ship.

Juventus appeared pale, showing no obvious injuries, but Ronan clearly sensed that Juventus’ life was rapidly slipping away.

His soul and body were like a piece of paper being thoroughly burned, turning bit by bit into ashes.

“Yes.”

Ronan looked into Juventus’ eyes and said calmly, “If your described talent wasn’t fake, you should also have a chance to touch it.

Though it requires a certain price and cannot be fully owned, compared to ordinary wizards, the possibility of comprehending it one day is much greater…

Unfortunately, the so-called secret technique of the Ancient Witch Revival Association made you lose this opportunity entirely.

They gave you a false crown but took away the gem that is a ten-thousand times more precious than the crown itself…”

Juventus’ expression was slightly dazed, his eyes showing a trace of confusion.

He was silent for a while before slowly speaking, “Ten years ago, I received a white dove.

On the white dove was Prophet Eve’s final revelation to me. She told me if, the next time I see you, I pass Heramus’ legacy to you, my future achievements could surpass my father, the Black Witch King…”

Ronan was briefly stunned, then he saw Juventus smile at him, “If it were you, what would you choose?”

Ronan didn’t speak, and Juventus said in a low voice, “Ronan, you and I are actually the same kind of people; I knew it the first time I saw you at Spirit Lake.

We both refuse to let our destinies be controlled by others.

I lost, but I don’t regret it….”

As Juventus spoke, pieces of flesh on his cheeks fell off like withered leaves.

Everything about him was destroyed by the power of laws, his life entirely burned out.

Juventus extended his hand to Ronan, the components of the Heraams Set on him surfaced and detached one by one, turning into clusters of light resembling miniature nebulae flying towards Ronan.

“Put it on… Let me see what the complete Magic Control Set looks like…”

As the first piece of the Magic Control Set merged into Ronan’s body, Ronan saw a nebula explode suddenly before his eyes.

Then came the second cluster, the third cluster, the fourth cluster…

His vision was completely occupied by an ever-expanding, ever-forming sky full of stars, endless wisdom, knowledge, and insights continuously flowing into his mind, his consciousness connecting with the Star River, becoming infinitely vast, as if he was holding the sea of stars, possessing endless power….