Bloodline of the Wizard
Chapter 498 - 228: The Legacy of the Magic Controller, A Figure to Rival the Ancients! (Second Update, Seeking Monthly Tickets) _2

Chapter 498: Chapter 228: The Legacy of the Magic Controller, A Figure to Rival the Ancients! (Second Update, Seeking Monthly Tickets) _2

Selena strained to open her eyes wide, attempting to discern the face of the newcomer, her lips trembled, but in the next moment, she completely passed out.

The young man garbed in a platinum-colored, luxurious robe silently watched Selena at his feet. He had the same splendid golden hair as Selena, a face that was beautifully almost demonic, exuding a certain noble and majestic air inherent to superior beings, yet his eyes were filled with an icy indifference that kept others at bay.

The young man casually lifted his hand, sprinkling specks of white light from between his fingers, which fell upon Selena’s body.

Selena’s breathing suddenly became much more even, her injuries rapidly healing and stabilizing.

At that moment, a dense cloud of darkness swept across the sky from afar.

The young and handsome man narrowed his eyes, gazing in the direction of the approaching clouds, and muttered in a low voice, "What audacity from a wretched swine... to covet even the bloodline of our Alba Family..."

The next instant, a hundred-meter-thick column of platinum light materialized out of nowhere and shot forth without warning, piercing through the cloud cover in the sky...

"Boom!"

...

"Crack!"

Inside the fire, the dried branches burned with a crackling pop.

Below the night breeze, the reflection of the flames flickered in Ronan’s eyes.

He casually tugged at the robe on his body and silently rotated the rabbit meat that he was roasting over the fire.

The aroma from the sizzling fat had already begun to waft through the air, but Ronan seemed unaffected, his gaze fixed on the dozen or so Communication Runes scattered at his feet.

Each Communication Stone was incessantly flickering with white light, appearing exceptionally strange in the night.

Many people were trying to contact Ronan, but at this moment, Ronan did not wish to respond to any of them.

"At least..."

"Until the turmoil of the Resurrection Society has been completely quelled."

On one hand, Ronan was not sure if any of these individuals were undercover agents of the Resurrection Society, and on the other hand, before ensuring that he was no longer in crisis—possibly from the pursuit of a Level 5 Wizard of the Resurrection Society—he felt it was better to be drifting alone in the wild.

Otherwise, he would become a roving "source of disaster." Among those he knew, no one could withstand the "Level 5 pressure." No matter where he hid, there would be no effective protection, and he would only bring disaster and death to those around him.

However...

After pondering, Ronan still picked up one of the Communication Stones and replied to the message.

Ancient Spirit Witch Awaki.

Awaki had warned him of the arrival of the "disaster" amidst the bloodbath; it was highly unlikely that he would be associated with the Resurrection Society. Crucially, Awaki had mentioned that he could solve Ronan’s soul-related problems.

"Hekarter," now revived through possession of the Ice Crystal Demon Snake, was like the Sword of Damocles hanging over Ronan’s head, capable of falling at any moment to behead him.

Ronan had to strengthen himself as much as possible before this crisis fell upon him, and Level 4 Dawn was a major hurdle he would have to face.

"Without resolving the issue of the entwined souls, there’s no chance of surviving an ascent to Dawn..."

"Sigh—"

Ronan exhaled lightly and saw that Awaki replied to the message quickly.

He said nothing much, only gave him a location and requested a meeting there in a few days.

Ronan pocketed the Communication Stone, picked up the roasted rabbit, and began to tear off pieces slowly, eating while opening his character panel to check.

[Name: Ronan Damien]

[Age: 21]

[Talent: Ice Attribute Affinity, Pure Body (Active), Lake of Thoughtlessness (Active), Extreme Boiling Lake (Active), Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake Bloodline (6%)]

[Strength: Level 3 Official Wizard (47%)]

[Skills:....]

This time, through Heramus’s battle for the genius seat, the concentration of his Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake bloodline increased from one percent to six percent.

The greatest increase was in his soul power, and merely the collateral benefits brought by the increase in soul power allowed his strength to leap from Late Level 2 Stage to Intermediate Level 3 Stage, saving him untold time in arduous cultivation.

"It’s a pity that without the Ice Crystal Demon Snake, the original bloodline purification plan can no longer be carried out..."

This didn’t have a particularly large impact on Ronan.

Bloodline purification—Ice Crystal Demon Snake wasn’t an absolutely necessary element.

His usual approach of first purifying the Ice Crystal Demon Snake bloodline and then transplanting it was primarily for fear that if mixed with other various bloodlines in his body, the purification effect would be compromised.

Now without the Ice Crystal Demon Snake, all I can do is try to purify my bloodline directly with the Holy Blood Tree.

The concentration of the Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake’s bloodline being only 6% is a bit low, increasing the risks of various aspects, but if the number of purifications is sufficient, and luck is on my side, it might be possible to purify an even older bloodline, one of a grade above the "Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake."

This is also the only method he can think of that could increase the chances of breaking through the current deadlock.

"Then there is..."

Ronan slowly stuffed a piece of charred rabbit meat into his mouth, his eyes flickered, and then he took out an exquisitely beautiful crystal arm bracelet from the Space Ring.

The material this arm bracelet was forged from was unknown; it looked like crystal, and yet like jade, but when tapped it emitted a sound similar to that of metal.

Inside the arm bracelet seemed to hide an entire starry sky, vast and profound, as the light from the fire in front failed to illuminate its surface, being wholly absorbed without reflecting any gloss.

Ronan’s spiritual power slowly seeped in, and the inside of the arm bracelet appeared even more like a "starry sky."

Vast and boundless, nebulous starlight scattered within the void of space.

Every twinkling star was a rune.

At the very center of this vast rune starry sky was an even more dazzling core, giant like a planet—it was an immensely mysterious and complex rune, glowing all over, exuding endless wisdom.

"Magic Control..."

Ronan’s gaze was distant as if unfocused, murmuring to himself.

He could not imagine how vast and profound Heramus’s knowledge was, his legacy seemed to truly interpret meticulously—the concept of "Magic."

He had witnessed the "Golden Country" of Alchemist Schiper, and in his view, Heramus’s legacy of Magic Control was in no way inferior to the "Golden Country."

Perhaps it’s because his contact with the "Golden Country" legacy was still too superficial, on certain levels, he even felt that the "Magic Controller" legacy was even more... majestic!

Yes.

Majestic!

That was the only word Ronan could think of to describe it.

When facing the pressure of a Level 5 Wizard from the Resurrection Society, Ronan had exerted all his strength to slightly move the core rune inside the arm bracelet.

It was this leak of mystery that transformed his [Energy Missile - Particle Torrent] without the [Multiple Mirror Light] enhancement, directly morphing it into the "Forbidden Magic Domain"—[Forbidden - Black Hole]!

Of course, now that the energy accumulated inside the arm bracelet was drained, it was impossible for Ronan to replicate the glory of that spell.

"But if I can thoroughly understand this rune, no, even just one-tenth of it, or even one percent will do..."

"This is a rune that suits me a hundred times better than [Multiple Mirror Light]!"

Or to put it another way, Heramus’s Magic Controller legacy is naturally suitable for the vast majority of wizards.

"This is a person truly on par with the ancient wizards!"

Ronan exhaled slowly, putting away the arm bracelet in his hand, and sighed sincerely.

He had gained a lot from this battle for supremacy.

Besides the most important things, there were also some gains in the midst of battle, such as the old cow bell he got after killing the "Bone Bell" Ma Fulin.

Inside it was also a powerful spell legacy.

Ronan now felt more and more the urgency of time; he almost couldn’t bear to waste a single minute.

Just as Ronan had taken out Ma Fulin’s cow bell and was about to study it, suddenly...

A flash of light that crossed overhead caught Ronan’s attention.

He looked up instinctively.

In the night sky, a bundle of flames was swiftly passing by.

It looked like a crimson meteor.

Gradually.

Ronan’s expression changed slightly.

He realized that the meteor... seemed to be heading straight for him!

...

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