Planting an immortal tree in the wizarding world

Chapter 207 First-Class Continental Alliance

The dragon, its tail severed, let out a sharp roar in the sky.

The long tail, now broken in half, swung in the air, and hot, dark blood fell like raindrops.

With its tail severed, the dragon lost the will to control the black flames.

Ronan's Samadhi Fire seized the opportunity to rise.

In just a moment, it enveloped the dragon.

A hissing sound came from within, along with the aroma of roasted meat, which everyone could smell.

The dragon roared even more fiercely in the fire.

Upon seeing this, the forest wizards all fled.

They knew that their forest guardians were no longer reliable.

The wizards of the Wizarding Council, very conspicuously, immediately bypassed Ronan and chased after the fleeing forest wizard.

The Samadhi Fire completely enveloped the giant dragon.

A large, trembling ball of flame hung in the sky.

Small flames trembled down from the large flame.

Soon, the ball of fire plummeted downwards.

With a thud, it crashed to the ground, kicking up dust and igniting nearby trees.
Forest fires can spread in an instant.

Ronan waved his hand, and the Samadhi True Fire immediately transformed into essence, energy, and spirit, which he then withdrew.

The dragon and the forest were instantly extinguished of their flames, leaving only a scorched black landscape.

Ronan lightly touched the ground with his foot, and his body floated up to the front of the dragon's head.

The dragon's head was scorched and blackened in many places, and its eyes had long lost their previous ferocity.

Do you know the spatial coordinates of the dragon race?

Ronan never expected to see a living dragon here.

Moreover, this dragon is not the kind of dragon-type magical beast whose bloodline has been diluted to the point that it only has dragon-like characteristics.

According to his Hongmeng analysis, the purity of his bloodline is almost 96%.

It's practically a pureblood dragon.

Ronan didn't know why this pureblood dragon had followed the dragon race to another space, but instead stayed here.

He felt that this pure-blooded dragon should know the spatial coordinates of the dragon race's migration.

When Dorifa killed the Bloodline Grand Wizard, he obtained a dimensional coordinate for the dragon race's migration from the Grand Wizard.

Later, Lyon gave him these coordinates.

He thought that perhaps what this dragon knew was the coordinates of another dimension.

"do not know."

The dragon answered Ronan's question.

Its sound is still like thunder.

It was just like a low, muffled rumble of thunder.

Ronan raised his hand and grabbed.

As the magic was released, his wizard robes billowed up.

He cast a spell he had read about in the Dolifa Library—the High Crucifixion.

This is a witchcraft technique specifically used by the Wizarding Council to extract confessions.

Ronan then used it on this giant dragon.

As soon as the magic was cast, the dragon was immediately wracked with pain.

It shook and rolled wildly on the ground, kicking up clouds of mud and dust.

Ronan was surrounded by a magical barrier, so the mud and dust passed over him without getting on his clothes.

"I said! I said!"

The dragon, unable to withstand the powerful Crucifixion spell, roared.

Then, the dragon revealed a spatial coordinate.

Ronan immediately tested it and found that it could indeed open a spatial passage.

Upon seeing the spatial passage open, the giant dragon immediately opened its mouth as if to roar.

Ronan grabbed with his right hand and immediately closed the spatial passage.

At the same time, he pointed with his left hand and the Azure Spirit Sword slashed down.

The dragon was instantly decapitated.

The black blood gushed out from the cut surface with a force no less than that of a waterfall.

Ronan immediately began chanting a spell, drawing out the dragon's beastly essence.

Soon, a fiery red, fist-sized orb of light flew out from the dragon's neck.

This contains the essence of beast, flesh and blood, and the bloodline of the dragon race.

Ronan took out a copper box, opened it, and found it contained a viscous liquid.

With another flick of his finger, the ball of light immediately plunged into the liquid with a soft plop.

Ronan closed the box and put it into his storage bag.

Just now, the wizards of the Wizard Council also captured all the forest wizards they saw, tied them up, and interrogated them.

A wizard then reported the contents of the interrogation to Ronan.

It turns out that the wizards here are the ancient wizards of this continent. In this forest, there is a tribe that has continued for more than six hundred years.

This place is very primitive; they don't even call themselves wizards.

Their magical system was also not as rich or complete as that of other parts of the Kingdom of Valant.

They only knew how to manipulate magic and energy particles, but they didn't divide the ranks of wizards into as detailed categories as those in the Wizarding Islands.

When Augustus I brought the sorcery system of the Wizarding Islands to this continent, it has remained unaffected for so many years.

They are unaffected here entirely because their "guardians of the forest" are here to protect them.

They no longer know when this "guardian of the forest" came to dwell in this forest.

All they knew was that for hundreds of years they had been collecting offerings to this guardian of the forest.

The wizards of the wizard council also asked about the number of people in the tribe.

The answer was that the tribe had more than 300 people, and more than 100 shamans.

The proportion of wizards here is much higher than in the Kingdom of Valant.

However, given that outsiders are difficult to enter this forest, it is estimated that the wizards here are looking for wizards in the forest to marry.

The probability of two wizards mating and producing a wizard offspring is quite high.

After hearing the report, Ronan instructed the wizards to maintain their formation and continue deeper into the forest.

The formation still had Ronan in the center and the other wizards on the periphery.

Although the dragon is dead, who knows if this ancient tribe still has other strange things? It's best to be careful.

Ronan and his companions, holding the captured forest wizard hostage, ventured deep into the forest.

One by one, the forest wizards, hearing the commotion, poked their heads out.

They were all shocked to see the forest wizard captured.

"The guardian of the forest is dead!"

One of the arrested wizards shouted
These words were forced upon him by the wizards of the Wizarding Council, in order to quickly demoralize these wizards.

Ideally, these forest wizards should be subdued without having to cast another spell.

"He was killed by Lord Dolifa!"

The arrested wizard continued.

"You killed the guardian spirit?!"

The forest wizard, having been taught since childhood to respect and worship the forest guardian spirit, was filled with righteous indignation upon hearing of the guardian spirit's death.

However, a forest wizard, who possessed revered power, knelt before Ronan:

"You are my new god!" He had witnessed the power of the dragon with his own eyes, and this person was able to kill the dragon. He knew that if this person wanted to kill him, it would only take a thought.

He knelt on the ground and began to sing a hymn to the tribe.

"traitor!"

A forest wizard, seeing this wizard's actions, was enraged and immediately raised his wand, which resembled an old tree branch, and pointed it at the wizard.

A jet-black flame erupted from the tip of the wand.

Ronan recognized the black flames; they were the same as those of a dragon.

It seems that while the dragon was occupying this place, it was also teaching these inhabitants some methods of using energy particles.

However, the power of this black flame was far inferior to that of the dragon.

Ronan's spiritual power materialized and shot out from between his eyebrows.

It crashed into the jet-black flame.

The flames immediately dispersed, turning into sparks that flew everywhere.

"Get them all under control," Ronan ordered.

These forest wizards, some hated him, while others betrayed their faith for survival.

However, as long as these forest wizards still possess power, they are usable.

He wouldn't let these wizards do important things.

These wizards will only be tasked with collecting resources.

The forest wizards are more familiar with this place than the wizards of the Wizarding Council.

With them collecting resources, the process will be much faster.

He only needs to leave a few wizards from the Wizarding Council here to supervise.

After gathering all the forest wizards, the wizards of the Wizarding Council spoke some threatening words on behalf of Ronan.

The wizards they left behind might not be able to defeat these hundred or so forest wizards, but as long as these hundred or so forest wizards fear the Kingdom of Valant, fear the Wizard Council, and fear "Dorifa," that will suffice.

Seeing that everything was alright, Ronan left first.

……

After returning to Triumph City, Ronan absorbed the dragon's essence and cultivated the Myriad Trees Longevity Scripture.

He refined all the energy of the beast essence into magical power, which flowed into the wood-attribute golden core in his dantian.

The golden core became increasingly solid, and he gradually felt an itch between his brows.

It felt as if something was about to burst forth.

He knew this was a sign that he was one step closer to the Nascent Soul realm.

After more than a month of cultivation, wizards from the Wizard Council came again.

The wizard knelt outside the barrier of the wizard's tower and said:
"Lord Dolifa, a wizard from another country has come to visit our country."

"Now we are keeping them outside the mainland barrier, preventing them from entering."

After listening, Ronan asked, "Did they say what they were coming for?"

“They said they would only tell you after they saw you,” the wizard replied.

Ronan pondered for a moment, then said, "Bring them over."

He learned about other continents from the books in Dolifa.

During the years that Dolifa lived, he naturally traveled to other continents to collect materials.

It's not that the Dawn Continent lacks resources, but rather that some materials for witchcraft or potions can only grow in the soil of certain continents.

From the books, Ronan learned that all continents of the same level as their Dawn Continent had a legendary wizard in charge.

As for the Special Continent, it is said that the strongest wizard there is at the pinnacle of legend.

Now, he is also a legendary wizard, and he possesses the Azure Spirit Sword forged from amalgam and mithril, as well as the Samadhi True Fire. His strength should be among the best of legendary wizards.

Moreover, his physical attributes are far superior to those of a typical legendary wizard.

He wasn't afraid to see these wizards when they came.

……

Contrary to Ronan's expectations, the other first-tier continents sent only a great wizard.

Accompanying them were a true wizard and a wizard's apprentice.

Ronan remained in the tower, while the wizards stood outside the tower's barrier.

Among the wizards who came, the Grand Wizard was a tall man who looked to be only in his early twenties and had a strong physique.

Her golden hair cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall.

The sorcerer who possessed true knowledge was an obese old man with a protruding belly.

The old man wore glasses and had a thick beard tied in two knots on either side of his face.

The wizard apprentice was a beautiful woman with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a curvaceous figure.

What are you doing here?

The voice of "Dolifa" rang out from the tower.

The blond wizard immediately said, "Greetings, Lord Dolifa. We are here to deliver a message to the legendary wizard of our kingdom, Lord Yulan."

"Several wizarding organizations from the Wizarding Islands have come to the Dawn Continent to absorb new blood, but they are unable to return."

"Although there is no definite news, we all believe that it was Lord Dolifa who gave the order to keep them."

"The wizarding organizations of the Wizarding Islands regularly send out fleets to various continents to recruit new members."

"Many high-quality wizard seeds have been transported to the Wizarding Islands."

"Lord Yulan, I have an idea: we, the various first-level continents, should form a first-level continent alliance to resist the wizarding organization of the Wizard Islands."

"If the wizards from the Wizard Islands are too strong for us to handle, we can ask wizards from other continents for help."

After hearing this, Ronan said, "You guys go, we don't need you."

The three visiting wizards were stunned; they hadn't expected Ronan's answer to come so quickly.

In Ronan's view, the Wizarding Islands were interested in wizarding organizations from the primary continents, which were all peripheral wizarding organizations.

Its strongest wizards are only at the level of legendary wizards.

He can handle things on his own; there's no need for him to form any alliance.

However... a new idea arose in his mind.

He said from the tower, "I can give you a choice: you can supply resources to the Kingdom of Valant on a regular basis."

"As long as you have enough resources, you can get help from our Kingdom of Valant when you are in trouble."

Upon hearing this, the three visiting wizards' expressions immediately changed.

If they do this, wouldn't their kingdom become a vassal state of the Kingdom of Valant?

The blond archmage at the head of the group gave an awkward laugh and said, "Lord Dorifa, we shall take our leave now."

With that, he bowed and flew away with the other two wizards.

The three wizards flew for a while, then the beautiful female wizard apprentice let out a cold snort:
"That Dorifa is so incredibly rude!"

The other two wizards' expressions immediately changed upon hearing this.

They still didn't know whether they had flown out of Dolifa's mental perception range.

If Dolifa were to hear these words, the witch apprentice would be in trouble.

This witch apprentice was Yulan's great-granddaughter, whom they had brought out to broaden her horizons.

If any damage occurs, they will all be held responsible.

Just as the witch apprentice uttered these words, the air in front of her face suddenly began to swirl, forming a vortex.

Suddenly, it bumped into her face.

Instantly, her delicate face was slashed open, and blood spurted out.

She felt the excruciating pain on her face, touched the wound with both hands, looked at the blood stained her hands, her eyes widened, and she let out a sharp and continuous scream.

Her once-proud beauty was now ruined.

(End of this chapter)