Bloodline of the Wizard
Chapter 204 - 115 "Unrivaled Despair Ice Sealing Ball", Peak Skill

Chapter 204: Chapter 115 "Unrivaled Despair Ice Sealing Ball", Peak Skill

The vast Battle Square was silent.

Magicians with Magic Rings looked on in stupefaction at the scene before them—a giant silver bat gently flapping its wings in the sky, and beneath it...the young wizard who stood atop a massive ice ball, waiting quietly.

Some time had passed since the giant silver bat, Biondini, sprayed a white light cluster towards the direction of the sixth Meditation Tower. The white light cluster vanished soundlessly, as if thrown into a dark body of water, triggering no ripples at all.

Everyone was waiting.

They hadn’t yet recovered from the shock and impact of the previous fight. The emotions that should have been expressed through various actions, expressions, and sounds, like the explosive fireball under the young man’s feet, were now sealed and frozen over by thick ice, unable to leak out even the slightest bit.

Everyone was enveloped in an intense and overwhelming sense of suffocation.

This sense of suffocation came from the increasingly potent cold air spreading from the Rune Formation of the Combat Arena...belonging to the domain of the young man, which continued to expand uncontrollably.

Countless ice-cold airflows condensed into deep blue and white patterns in the air, emanating quietly in all directions from the boy at the center.

From the perspective of the spectators standing below, it appeared as if something in this world was taking root and growing... It was like a giant eye, with the young man, who looked towards the distant tower and waited quietly, at its center.

The ice ball beneath the young man’s feet initially radiated a strong spiritual power fluctuation, along with a restless force poised to burst forth as if it could break through the ice layer at any moment.

But now, the ice ball, having silently doubled in thickness, showed no sign of resistance; the red color within was nearly invisible.

The air in the arena became colder and more oppressive.

Some began to move away from the Combat Arena, their faces unconsciously displaying an indescribable discomfort.

Aside from the Ice type Free Energy Particles, other types of energy particles were being incessantly expelled from this space.

There were not just one, but several Second-level Wizards present, and their faces were gradually showing signs of unease.

All could feel the "momentum" of the young man on the Combat Arena expanding ceaselessly, like a snowball rolling bigger and bigger, or a looming iceberg thickening before an avalanche.

If it weren’t for first-hand experience, nobody would believe that this powerful presence was being released by a Level 1 Wizard!

The power formed by stacking four of the same type of Extraordinary Magic Domains had far surpassed their understanding, leaving them almost lost for words to express their complex feelings.

The domain of Ice Frost continued to spread, and some had started praying in their hearts for a swift response from the distant tower.

The "momentum" accumulating in the air had grown so strong that even Second-level Wizards felt chills and horror, forcing them to worry about whether they would become the unfortunate recipients if this "momentum" could not be properly vented.

Finally...

"Buzz—"

A strange fluctuation came from the direction of the distant tower.

Everyone looked up to see the top of the sixth tower, which had "swallowed" the white light cluster, now emitting a strong white glow.

A beam of light shot out from the top of the tower, heading straight in the direction of the Combat Arena...

"Your challenge has been accepted."

Biondini’s deep voice echoed in the sky, as it spoke to the young man below, "Get ready."

The once placid and steadily dispersing cold air from the ice lake suddenly surged abruptly, rapidly converging in one direction.

The oppressive feeling of the air nearly reaching its limit relaxed suddenly, allowing many to breathe a sigh of relief and then instinctively look in the direction from which the beam of light came.

They watched as the white light, like a "bridge," rapidly extended, crossing great distances. A tall figure with long hair flowing over his shoulders was slowly advancing towards them on the light bridge.

At the moment when the tall figure appeared, the young man with white hair standing atop the ice ball, his eyes, ignited in a quiet brilliance.

Amid the deep azure, in the vast Battle Square, all the cold, and the cold condensing patterns, converged towards the young man in an instant...

That moment, he became the deep and endless "source" of cold in the heavens and the earth!

....

"Lanni..."

Ronan watched the figure growing clearer in his vision on the light band, and as the intensity of the battle within him brewed to a climax, it burst forth completely at that moment.

"Four-layered Ice Seal!"

Ronan slowly raised his right hand, the ice ball that was freezing Nono Pelin beneath his feet took off into the air.

Subsequently, the abundant ice-cold energy in the space transformed into deep blue cold currents, all of which converged towards the ice ball.

The ice ball began to spin, its already immense size visibly growing at a rapid pace, eventually becoming a gigantic spinning ice ball nearly half the size of the Combat Arena.

Surrounded by numerous ice and snows, various forces of Extraordinary Magic Domain entwined around it, and strands of mysterious and powerful presence interlaced...

Ronan rose into the air, and the enormous and terrifying spinning ice ball that nearly stole the sight of every wizard present, leaving them with faces filled with horror, was now suspended above the arena supported by his single hand...just like a sun made of ice and snow!

"What you are doing is clearly breaking the rules..."

The voice of Biondini fell from the sky.

Ronan looked up at it, then turned to the unmoving Level 3 Wizard elder with eyes still closed, his mouth slowly curling into a smile, and he whispered softly to Biondini.