Bloodline of the Wizard
Chapter 136 - 87 "Absolute Frost Seal", Despair Domain!_2

Chapter 136: Chapter 87 "Absolute Frost Seal", Despair Domain!_2

Ronan took a step back, and suddenly a faint energy fluctuation emanated from the spot behind him, as a small crater blasted open at his feet.

He turned around abruptly and realized that he had unconsciously fled to the starting square area. The "safety" Rune Formation curtain was just a few tens of meters behind him.

Within the curtain, the Bald Man lay lazily on a golden metal chair, his face sporting a smirk that was not quite a smile.

Next to him, a middle-aged Male Wizard held a black sphere in his hand that swirled like mercury, which had obviously created the crater that exploded next to Ronan.

The middle-aged Male Wizard watched Ronan coldly, his eyes betraying an unmistakable and intense warning as if to tell him that if he retreated any further... it would not just be the Stone Beetle Giant that he’d need to face.

Ronan suddenly realized that it seemed even the right to actively "give up" the test had been stripped from him.

He stopped in his tracks, seeing the Stone Beetle Giant with its eyes blood-red as if in madness, had already bitten through the Ice Crystal Spear and was growling as it charged at him.

At this moment, Ronan calmed down.

He had anticipated that the difficulty of this test would be somewhat exaggerated, but he never imagined it would be absurd to this extent.

This could not possibly be a test intended for a Level 1 Wizard...

And this was not merely a test anymore...

"Is it because of Benny again?"

Ronan pondered, his eyes quickly becoming "resigned."

"It doesn’t matter anymore..."

"Since I have already come this far..."

Ronan bowed his head, whispering to himself as the terrible, foul wind blowing in front of him lifted the white hair at his temples, his silver-gray Magic Robe billowing like a sail.

The ferocious roar of the Stone Beetle Giant drew closer, its mountain-like shadow rapidly engulfing Ronan.

Yet he seemed as if he felt nothing.

He simply raised his head and spoke deliberately word by word.

"Then there is nothing left to... stop! me! any! more!"

At that moment, his eyes shone with a clear azure blue, like a blade piercing through the vast darkness ahead.

Beneath his Magic Robe, his hands were outstretched, and an extreme deep blue burst forth rapidly!

In his Consciousness Space, the Frozen Soil rune that had been Anchored three times flickered for the fourth time, and the Ice Ring on his chest automatically lit up.

As the massive body of the Stone Beetle Giant loomed right in front of Ronan, his cold and chilling voice followed.

"Absolute Frost Seal, Despair Domain..."

In an instant, an almost limitless chill exploded from the slender body of the young man.

A vast expanse of white engulfed all colors on the black wilderness, and a mystic and terrifying aura rampaged. Deep blue lights blossomed like veins on the unmelting permafrost glaciers, weaving through the Northern Lights in the Northern Land’s skies...

Beneath the pinnacle of mesmerizing beauty, despair bloomed and spread quickly.

...

"Bang!"

On the small square, the large black metal chair exploded with a bang, turning into a flowing stream of metal.

The Bald Man, who had been lazily half-seated on the chair, suddenly jumped up and, like a Ghost, appeared in front of the violently fluctuating Rune Formation curtain, peering through the curtain at the wilderness now covered in sheer white.

The middle-aged Male Wizard beside him, who had been constantly clutching the metal sphere spell, found it quietly dissipating without him noticing, and he stood there, his expression one of shock and disbelief.

After who knows how long, the overwhelming snow color finally faded.

In the moment when they could see the scene before them clearly, both men’s pupils contracted sharply, and their faces were overtaken by immense astonishment and disbelief that lingered without dispelling.

——

Before them, a gigantic ice sculpture stood quietly upon the now completely whitened wilderness, towering like a small mountain.

The ice sculpture encapsulated a Stone Beetle Giant that did not move, still maintaining a fierce and fearsome demeanor.

A handsome young man in a silver-gray Magic Robe leaped down from the top of the ice sculpture.

As the young man’s feet touched the ground, a multitude of cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the massive ice sculpture, the fissures growing denser and eventually...

With a thundering crash, it shattered and collapsed, sending up a rolling tide of ice and snow...

"How... how is this possible?!"

A murmuring voice lightly rose in the quiet and deserted small square.

....

"Tap——Tap——"

Footsteps echoed.

Everyone in the room instinctively looked towards the entrance of the testing area.

"Almost two minutes..."

The young wizard Fire Vulture, with fire patterns on his cheeks, glanced at the time, frowning: "To be honest, it took him much slower than I expected..."

But as soon as he saw clearly the figure walking out from the testing door, Fire Vulture’s frown immediately spread into a cold sneer: "This kid probably didn’t even step out of the Rune Formation’s protection zone and just gave up and came out..."

The teenager who emerged from the testing door looked almost exactly as he did before entering.

The silver-gray Magic Robe on his body was as sleek and new as before, without a single wrinkle or dirt, indeed not looking like someone who had just been through battle.

The teenager seemed to hear Fire Vulture’s mocking voice, glanced over indifferently, and Fire Vulture stared back unafraid.

Originally having great hope to challenge for the "Core" position, yet due to personal reasons of the guarantor, he only obtained the status of an Official member, which made him hold back a stomach full of anger. Not daring to vent on Basil, the guarantor, he could only randomly pick a soft persimmon to squeeze.

"Enough, Fire Vulture."

Basil intervened to stop Fire Vulture’s "childish" behavior, glanced indifferently at the young man in front, saying: "There’s no need to waste your energy on some insignificant people..."

Fire Vulture snorted coldly, not saying a word.

At this moment, a figure swiftly walked out from the testing door.

It was a middle-aged Male wizard with an unpleasant face and a somber temperament. As soon as he appeared, his gaze fixed on Basil and then he announced in a cold tone, word by word: "Today’s testing ends here, the time for the next test... wait for a specific notice to go back."

Basil’s face darkened upon hearing this, just about to say something.

Suddenly, the air in front of the testing door began to warp, as if something terrible was about to rush out from inside...

"Boom!"

A tremendous spiritual power suddenly enveloped the entire room, and a figure burst out from the testing door, with countless black metallic substances flowing around him like semi-solidified oil.

He covered most of the light in the room like a huge shadow in an instant. Basil, standing in the center of the room, hadn’t reacted when he felt the collar of his robe, then his neck, being tightly gripped by a large hand like iron tongs.

"Basil!"

The fierce face with black lines was closely in front of Basil’s eyes, the terrifying Spiritual Field of a Second-level Wizard pressed the wizards waiting for their test to kneel down around him.

The Bald Man’s eyes were full of rage and killing intent, his voice as cold as the wind in the Frost season.

"You’re really something, Basil!

To think you’ve found such a Genius, Early Level 1 with such great Power of Magic Domain, instantly killing a Terran Giant Beast nearing the threshold of Level 2!

Do you know how much effort I put in, and how much it cost me to get my hands on that Terra Beast?"

The Bald Man’s rough and hard hand slowly traced Basil’s face, nodding with a grim, cold laugh: "You dare to betray me, huh.

Then I’ll play this game with you...

Let’s see who can outplay whom in the end."

After speaking, the Bald Man tossed Basil aside like throwing a small chick.

Basil stumbled back a few steps, caught off guard and still not fully recovered, but his mind buzzed incessantly with the words the Bald Man had just said—

Genius!..

Early Level 1 possessing the Power of Magic Domain!..

Instantly killed a Terran Giant Beast close to Level 2!

The person that made Turpa so furiously angry at him was...

Basil’s gaze shifted, subconsciously locking onto a slender and handsome young figure...

Him?!

"Boom!"

Basil felt like he had been struck by countless currents, his whole body trembling slightly.

At this moment, he finally understood.

The "big fish" that he couldn’t find a month ago was actually always "hidden" right under his nose!

The teenager standing in front of the testing door looked at him calmly and coldly, just like when he was silently watching Basil leave after being refused a guarantor request.