Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 298 Don’t compare me with the average level three, I stand at the end of the fog!

The young man gently placed his hand on the trunk of the poplar tree, stroking the rough bark texture with his fingers.

At a certain moment, he suddenly slashed his palm downwards, and like a sharp blade, he cut a long and narrow cut in the tree.

The poplar tree let out a shrill scream, the whole tree shook violently, and the leaves fell down.

Many strange palm-sized creatures with thin fleshy wings quickly flew out from the cracks in the tree trunk, but before they could get close to the young man's body, they were squeezed and exploded by the invisible force field spreading around him.

A small smelly rain of blood and flesh began to fall under the poplar tree, which lasted for a full half minute before it completely stopped.

The young man lifted the hem of his robe, and an invisible force spread out, separating the flesh and blood fragments under his feet and taking out a mass of something from the hollow core of the poplar tree.

They were a few strange mushrooms covered with mud and soil, emitting a faint black light.

The young man carefully removed all the dirt stuck to the roots of the mushrooms, and then threw the black mushrooms back into the tree trunk like throwing away garbage.

"nailed it"

Ronan put all the collected soil into a crystal bottle and exhaled softly.

This was a simple task of collecting the droppings of rot bats. The rot bats were those strange creatures that he had just killed in large numbers. They were a kind of dark-type magical creatures between the first and second levels, and they lived in groups.

The mission was not difficult; it was just a piece of cake for Ronan, and the reward was naturally not much, but it was better than nothing.

This time when walking out of Linghu, Ronan's main purpose was to look for clues about the holy shrine and seek an opportunity for a breakthrough in [Austerity Body Tempering].

As he thought about it, he took out a black spherical object from the space ring. There was a knife-like crack in the center. He shook it gently and it seemed that there was some liquid inside.

"It's not a perfect preservation method. Even if it is placed in the storage space, it will continue to evaporate over time."

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he held the black ball and chanted a strange, low, and difficult-to-pronounce spell.

This stone ball was made of the material of an abandoned shrine that he had accidentally obtained when he was tracking the footprints of the Ice Crystal Serpent in White Stone Castle. The method of preserving and searching for the next shrine came from an ancient notebook given to him by old Wells during his apprenticeship.

The waste liquid from the shrine sealed in the stone ball can only be used two or three times. Ronan hopes everything will go smoothly.

As the spell was recited, a faint magical fluctuation emerged, and a thin, translucent black line stretched out from the gap in the stone ball in Ronan's hand. Only Ronan could see it, and the black line continued to extend into the void in front of him.

Ronan took off from the lake where the black swans lived, and followed the black line to move in one direction.

"This direction can also help complete another task."

While Ronan was on his way, he consulted the "Book of the Spirit Lake" and planned his next actions.

"call--"

Just then, a slight breeze blew past his head, and Ronan felt as if someone was watching him.

He looked up and saw a Saker Falcon flying among the clouds in the sky above him.

The Saker Falcon lowered its gaze towards him from above, its eyes sharp and cold, with a hint of scrutiny.

Ronan was traveling quite fast, but this Saker Falcon was able to keep pace with him, and was even a little faster than him. It was obviously not an ordinary bird.

"A third-level Saker Falcon."

Ronan radiated his mental power and detected energy fluctuations of a third-level magical beast on the Saker Falcon.

The latter separated from his mental power as soon as it came into contact with it, flapped its wings, turned around and flew to the other side.

Ronan didn't chase after him, but just looked around thoughtfully.

He guessed that this might be a magical pet raised by a wizard, specifically used for long-distance detection.

This situation is not uncommon. Many wizards have the habit of cultivating pets. Heliodo has a white cat that is very human-like. It can lead people and even open the door of the rune array.

Ronan didn't take it to heart, but just paid a little more attention and continued to move forward along the predetermined route.

However, when passing by a field covered with silver grass, the previously disappeared Saker Falcon reappeared.

This time it ran ahead of Ronan, seemingly obstructing his progress.

Ronan stared at the back of the majestic Saker Falcon, his eyes flickering slightly. He raised his hand and summoned several thin blue ice blades, then flicked his fingers.

"Whoosh-"

The blue ice blade drew a trajectory of frost in the air and shot towards the Saker Falcon rapidly.

A chance encounter can be considered a coincidence, which is normal.

Twice is unusual and there must be ulterior motives.

Ronan didn't know who the owner of this Saker Falcon was, but there was no need to be polite to a stranger with "bad intentions".

The compressed ice blade of the three-domain resonance realm caught up with Shanghai Dongqing's figure in the blink of an eye. The latter's wings shook slightly, and some light blue light sprayed out from the wings, condensing into dense wind blades.

The ice blade and wind blade collided, making a rapid and crisp cracking sound.

The ice blade released by Ronan broke through the obstruction of the wind blades in just a moment and pierced into the body of the Saker Falcon.

"Wow—"

A shrill and painful eagle cry was heard in the sky, and a white bird shadow fell downward, accompanied by the falling of a few feathers and the splattering of bright red blood.

Ronan almost instantly felt a chilling murderous intent, and a cold snort sounded in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful mental force broke through the clouds and descended from the sky, carrying with it a stinging sensation like countless knives and axes, and crushed heavily on his body.

"call--"

The natural sunlight overhead quickly faded, casting a huge shadow.

Ronan looked up and saw a figure with dancing long hair blocking the sun. The fluttering robe on his body spread out to both sides of the sky like the wings of a giant bird, completely covering his entire body.

"Level 4 Dawn."

Ronan narrowed his eyes, his pupils flashed slightly, and then his body fell rapidly.

The shadow hanging from the sky followed him like a shadow, accompanied by a raging wind, as if it wanted to lock him up and bind him tightly.

"Boom."

Ronan put his feet on solid ground, and his body shot forward without stopping, flush with the ground.

A stronger and stronger wind arose in the silver grassland, and a tornado brewed in an instant. Countless tassel-like silver grasses danced wildly in the wind, as if controlled by an invisible giant hand, and all fell towards Ronan.

"Swish--" A crescent-shaped dark green wind blade condensed into the state of colored glass cut through the layers of silver grass walls and gently broke Ronan's mental force field. It was almost sticking to his body, leaving a bottomless long and narrow gully in the field.

Ronan's body suddenly stopped, and at this time the same terrifying wind blades were sweeping towards him from all directions and angles.

Rich wind-type free energy particles spread in the air. Ronan took a deep breath and suppressed the storm patterns in his body that were stimulated to stir.

Titanium flowed out from under his robe like water and quickly attached to his body.

When the huge wind blades coming from all directions are approaching
"Boom——"

Ronan, wrapped in silver, disappeared out of thin air.

"boom!"

Huge wind blades collided with each other, exploding into countless raging tornadoes and hurricanes.

Ronan's figure appeared in the distance where the wind burst. As soon as he landed, his whole body split into seven or eight identical silver figures, rushing out in different directions.

Every human figure reflects a mirror-like luster under the sunlight.

This is the soul seal effect of [Space Silverization] after further optimization and upgrading.

The distance of a single space teleportation has not increased much, but there is an additional effect of a "mirror clone" on the ground, which is specifically used to confuse audiences and for escape purposes.

"This is just a way to escape from my hands?"

In the sky, the figure with the robe spread out like a pair of drooping wings sneered with disdain, and the injured Saker Falcon fell on his shoulder.

He looked down from above and stretched out his right hand with five fingers spread out towards the seven or eight silver figures running around on the grassland with countless tassels dancing silver threads.

In an instant, the entire field became a wind pasture!

Sharp blades of wind appeared one after another, so densely packed that they could not be counted.

The long silver grass on the entire field was all cut and crushed into dust by the countless sharp blades of the wind. The dark green replaced the original light silver color of the field, and it had completely become the realm of wind.

The sharp blades of the wind gathered together to form huge dark blue waves. Under the control of the wizard, the master of the Saker Falcon, waves of them washed over and crushed across the fields.

"Boom--boom--"

On the bare field, the soil was plowed three feet deep, and the fleeing silver figures exploded one after another.

When there was only one figure left in sight, the Saker Falcon wizard's long hair danced wildly and he uttered a majestic chant.

"The wind is invisible. The power is mine!"

His open five fingers suddenly tightened.

In an instant, all the huge waves of wind in the entire field surged up and pressed towards the last remaining silver figure.

In a flash, the tiny figure was covered by layers of dark blue "waves".
"ended."

The Saker Falcon wizard whispered softly, and his robe like a pair of drooping wings shrank rapidly. The injured Saker Falcon on his shoulder made a loud cry. In his field of vision, huge waves composed entirely of wind blades were still piling up one after another, but the aura around him had already begun to subside.

However, just as he was about to take a step forward and go down to check the situation.

suddenly
"Click——"

A golden lightning bolt that was dozens of feet thick suddenly struck down from the sky.

The Saker Falcon wizard paused and looked up suddenly.

I just realized that the clear weather above my head had turned into dark clouds without me noticing.

An indescribable and extremely oppressive atmosphere slowly flowed in the air.

Below, layers of stacked wind waves suddenly rose up, as if something was about to break out from underneath.

"What are you doing?"

The Saker Falcon on his shoulder made uneasy sounds. The wizard's eyes narrowed slightly, he muttered something to himself, raised his hand, and was about to take action.

A long and narrow golden crack suddenly appeared in his field of vision!

"boom!"

The cracks opened, and hot golden slurry formed by melting ten thousand tons of gold poured out from them.

A unique breath of taboo gushed out.

"Forbidden domain?!"

The Saker Falcon wizard blurted out subconsciously, but before he could feel shocked, he saw in the next second -

The dark blue wave formed by countless wind blades suddenly broke open, and a golden halo that was brighter and more dazzling than the midday sun rose rapidly.

An indescribable powerful mental force swept over, and the narrow golden crack in the void suddenly expanded more than ten times at this moment. More golden magma rolled down from the crack, as if an eye with golden tears flowing had opened between heaven and earth.

In the pupil, an indescribable golden shadow turned from virtual to real.

Three huge and ferocious lion heads, sixteen pairs of wings, an eagle body, and countless chain saw tentacles
A figure that looked like an evil ancient god in mythology appeared, made of gold, with hot golden slurry flowing and dripping all over the body!
At this moment, a terrifying aura and rolling heat waves swept across the area, and golden light illuminated the sky and the earth.

The Saker Falcon wizard's pupils contracted, his eyes moved, and he murmured in disbelief.

"This is impossible..You..Aren't you level three?"

"Don't compare me to an ordinary third-level wizard."

A calm voice answered him.

In the center of the halo that was as bright as the golden sun, a figure was walking towards them.

The man was wearing an ordinary dark blue robe, with his feet stepping on a freely flowing river of gold. His entire body was bathed in brilliant golden light. His robe, hair, and even eyebrows were all dyed the noble and ancient color of gold.

"Roar!"

Under the golden rift, the ancient evil god with a lion's head and an eagle's body roared loudly.

Countless tentacles made of molten gold tore through the void, carrying a strong forbidden aura, and slammed into the heavy force fields around the Saker Falcon wizard, wrapping him up completely.

The handsome young man walking on the river of golden magma approached the Saker Falcon wizard, glanced at the Saker Falcon on his shoulder, which was silent as a cicada, and then looked at him with a face full of shock and disbelief, and said calmly: "I am standing at the end of the fog."

(End of this chapter)