Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 411 Summoning Meteorites, Encounter at Dusk

The moment the [Magic Control] armband was put on his arm, the nebula-shaped mental force field around Ronan immediately expanded outward again, becoming even more powerful.

His eyes were already as bright as stars, and now they became even more dazzling. Pure starlight shot out from his eyes, and the color of his pupils was almost invisible.

Ronan broke through the void and came out of the foggy space.

The terrifying star force field formed a visible vortex of mental power in the empty room. The furniture in the room was shaking wildly, like a level 10 typhoon suddenly arriving.

Ronan stayed for only a moment before flying out of the window.

Many wizards were alarmed and stuck their heads out to investigate, but they saw a dazzling meteor rising rapidly into the sky at the location of the Golden Dawn Palace, and then disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Ronan didn't know how long he had been flying up until he broke through the clouds and could no longer see the ground below, and then he stopped.

At this time, Ronan tried again to sense the starry sky.

The mottled meteorite appeared in his mind again.

"call--"

The star force field expanded to its maximum at this moment, and the magic armband on the arm continued to emit high-frequency vibration sounds.

"hiss--"

Ronan took a deep breath and connected to the rolling will of the starry sky.

"Kakaka-"

In a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of huge ancient gears turning awkwardly, and the extremely large and ancient meteorite that he saw in his consciousness seemed to be really moved by him.

With just this slight push, Ronan's mental strength began to rapidly decline like a floodgate opened, and in the blink of an eye it was almost exhausted.

"call--"

Ronan quickly disconnected his consciousness from the starry sky, raised his hand and gently pressed the still vibrating magic armband.

The nebula-like force field around him shrank by more than ten times, and the starlight in his eyes also dimmed, revealing its original azure color.

At this moment, Ronan's eyes were full of wonder. He looked at the hand with the armband on it and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

“There really is some mysterious connection between the Heramus inheritance and the [Ancient Star Meditation Method].

The [Spell Control] armband has greatly enhanced my perception of the stars. If I were stronger, I would have a higher attainment in the [Ancient Star Meditation Method] and a complete set of Spell Control suits.
Maybe it’s possible.”

"Pull down the meteorite that the consciousness senses!"

Ronan's eyes were burning with infinite anticipation.

He never forgot the legend about Heramus!
Known as the most talented legendary wizard in the history of the Upper Ring Continent, Heramus once destroyed a powerful wizard empire by himself!

The means by which he accomplished such an incredible feat were precisely those terrifying meteorites that he summoned from the sky!
"Meteor Spell summons meteorites"

Just thinking about the name of this spell was enough to make Ronan excited.

"Even if it is just a drop of water falling from the distant starry sky, the accumulated power is enough to penetrate the continent, let alone a meteorite."

"This is the core inheritance that made Heramus a legend."

Ronan murmured quietly.

Although he realized this, he could only barely sense the meteorites now. He was still a long way from being able to completely pry a meteorite from outer space and summon and pull it down.

"Maybe I can try to sense smaller and younger meteorites. I can't pull the big ones, but maybe the small ones can..."

"Or use [Forbidden Black Hole] to replace the meteorite and try to create a 'copycat version' of the summoned meteorite."

"If I activate the [Secret Chrysalis] and try again in the [Transformation], [Void Butterfly] Dharma Body state, will it be smoother?"

The emergence of [Sensing the Stars] completely revealed the connection between [Ancient Star Meditation] and the inheritance of the Heramus Spellbinder, as if opening a door to a new world in front of Ronan.

Countless inspirations emerged in Ronan's mind, and countless ideas that he was eager to try.

He simply stayed above the clouds, using [Sensing the Stars] as the core, experimenting and studying various ideas in his mind over and over again.

His energy-based spell system was also rapidly expanding and improving during this process.

"Click——"

The thick clouds turned black, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and countless lightning bolts intertwined and jumped.

A tall and dark figure with countless blue and purple light patterns flowing on its body, as mysterious and profound as a living starry sky, stood quietly above the roaring thunderclouds.

He was bathed in a brilliant and beautiful miniature nebula. Behind his nearly perfect body, two butterfly wings that looked like condensed rays of light were gently flapping.

Suddenly, a figure stretched out his hand with five fingers spread out, and miniature black holes of energy emerged silently, and then fell rapidly towards somewhere ahead like black meteorites.

"Boom!"

All the energy black holes collided with each other under the guidance of will, and an extremely powerful energy aftermath erupted in an instant. The terrifying annihilation force generated by the explosion silently swallowed up a thundercloud completely.

All the lightning and water vapor disappeared, and the sun's rays passed through the gap, casting thousands of golden rays downwards!
"call--"

Ronan slowly emerged from his magical transformation, the state of [Void Butterfly], his eyes flickering slightly.

After two months of almost sleepless research, he almost completely mastered the application of [Sensing the Stars] in actual combat.

Whether it is [Forbidden Black Hole] or [Butterfly of the Void Cave], with the blessing of the ability of [Sensing the Stars], the power of all has been raised to a higher level.

If it can be used together with the magic arm ring, the combat effectiveness can be further improved.

“I don’t know if I’ll be able to fight a real level 6 person head-on.”

[Sensing the Stars] makes Ronan's energy spells, which were originally at the True Meaning level, even more powerful, and has already reached a strength that surpasses ordinary True Meaning level spells.

Judging from Ronan's current combat power that can crush the average late-stage fifth-level wizard, he may still be qualified to fight a real sixth-level wizard.

But there is a variable that Ronan cannot predict, and that is the ability of a level six wizard to "snatch" the free energy particles between heaven and earth.

Level six is ​​the ultimate development of the potential of the spirit, and also the in-depth exploration of a wizard's "natural authority" at the dawn stage.

The battle between Dawn-level wizards is, in a sense, a competition of "rule authority".

Under normal circumstances, Ronan might be able to unleash spells powerful enough to rival level six magic. However, if he is in combat, facing the interference of a level six wizard and the "snatching" of free energy particles between heaven and earth, his current spells may not be able to exert their maximum power. No, it should be absolutely impossible.

"How can Juventus confront a level 6 wizard head-on?"

"The eight-star spirit?"

"For every one-star difference in the Yuan Ling grade, the gap between them is almost ten times.

Juventus' eight-star spirit is enough to crush most wizards. With the authority and ability granted by the eight-star spirit, he might have the upper hand in competing for energy with a level six wizard whose spirit is only six or seven stars."

Ronan exhaled lightly, "The most urgent thing is to be promoted to level five as soon as possible." Ronan asked himself, with his current foundation in all aspects, it should be no problem for him to be promoted to level five and give birth to an eight-star Yuan Ling if nothing unexpected happens.

Except for his bloodline, he has almost reached perfection in every aspect.

“Only an eight-star Yuan Ling of the same level is truly qualified to compete with Juventus.”

Ronan narrowed his eyes, revealing a sharp gleam in his eyes.

The more he felt the powerful true meaning of Heramus's inheritance, the less likely he was to give up the armband in his hand. He even had the ambition to collect the entire set and one day summon a real meteorite from outer space to descend.

"Kaka——"

The crisp sound of something breaking caught Ronan's attention. His expression changed slightly, and he flipped his hand and took out a black glass bead from the space on his person.

At this moment, cracks were slowly appearing on this ordinary-looking black glass bead, and the gray moth sealed inside it seemed as if it was about to break free from the bead.

"Revelation from the Prophet"

Ronan frowned slightly, then calmly tore apart the thunderclouds beneath his feet and fell rapidly toward the ground.

He landed in the Firefly Mist City in a breath and stepped into his residence. The breeze blew the gauze curtains. On the solid wood long table where he usually sat, a golden ornament gently pressed a snow-white letter.

There were two layers of lead seals on the letter, one made of wax and the other of magic. Ronan tore them open casually, took out the note from the letter and glanced at it.

After reading it, the note spontaneously combusted in Ronan's hand and turned into ashes.

Ronan had a blank expression on his face as he looked out the window at a beautiful sky blue roof, wondering what he was thinking.

The letter was left by Selina, and the general content was: a month ago, the Elder Council of the Empire summoned all the heirs to the throne to announce the final matters regarding the upcoming "Holy Grail Proof", and Ronan was supposed to accompany them, but she couldn't contact Ronan, and the wizards of the Pendulum of Fate were "unwilling to tell" her Ronan's real whereabouts, so she could only leave a letter to Ronan in this almost primitive way, and then go on her own.
Between the lines, one can feel a hint of resentment from Selena.

However, Ronan's focus was not on this, but on the black glass bead that suddenly moved at this moment.

"The first sign of the bead appeared when the royal treasury was opened. I met Edward Alba and his party. Edward Alba will definitely be present at this gathering of heirs.
Could it really be related to him?"

Ronan's eyes flickered, he thought about it, and finally decided to go.

He has obtained the awakening snake. No matter what, the Prophet Eve has fulfilled her promise and really helped him.

Then Ronan had no reason to refuse the task she entrusted him with.

And Ronan remembered that the prophet Eve once said that doing this would also be good for him.

Selina left the specific location of the rally in the letter. Ronan was too lazy to bring Ani and others from the Pendulum of Fate, so he left his residence alone, summoned the ancient thunder eagle Oris, and went directly there.

On the way to the gathering place, Ronan kept staring at the black glass bead in his hand.

He watched as the cracks in the bead increased one by one, like a pupil gradually diverging outwards. When it reached a certain position, there was a soft "bang" sound, and the black glass bead in Ronan's hand finally shattered completely.

"Stop, Oris."

The ancient thunder eagle, which was flying at lightning speed, stopped in an instant, like a huge dark cloud hanging in the sky. Oris's muffled voice came to his ears: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Ronan did not respond, but just stared at the gray moth that flew out of the broken bead in his hand.

The moth landed on the tip of his index finger, its two wings flapping slowly. There were some tiny fluorescent lights on them, outlining an eye-like pattern on the wings.

The gray moth gently touched Ronan's fingers with the antennae on its head, then flapped its wings and flew forward.

Ronan's eyes flickered and he stood up from the golden throne.

"Oris, please go. We don't need you right now."

The ancient thunder eagle muttered a few times, then turned into a streak of lightning and flew away with a buzz.

Ronan only had eyes for the mysterious moth. He followed it closely, watching the moth falling from the sky like a thin dead leaf.

Finally, the gray moth landed on an unknown wild white flower on the ground and stopped completely.

Ronan looked around. It was an endless wilderness, not too far away from where Selena and the others were gathering.

He didn't know what to do next, but now that the revelation had been given and he had decided to do it, he could only wait.

The sun rises and sets, and three days pass.

On the morning of the fourth day, Ronan, who was sitting quietly like a sculpture beside the little white flowers, suddenly opened his eyes and shook off a few drops of morning dew on his eyelashes.

The gray moth, which had been silent for three days, finally showed a new reaction.

It flapped its wings gently, detached from the wild white flower, and flew forward in the opposite direction of the rising sun.

Ronan followed the moth calmly, at a very slow pace, until the sun set on the fourth day.

The sun sets, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on Ronan's face.

At a certain moment, Ronan suddenly saw the gray moth stop again. He wanted to figure out what the gray moth was going to do, but the next second he saw a figure rushing towards him quickly behind the moth on the distant sunset horizon.

Ronan narrowed his eyes and looked at the approaching figure. Grey moths were flying around him, scattering phosphorus powder as their wings flapped, which seemed to release a trace of mysterious power, hiding Ronan perfectly.

Until the figure was almost close to Ronan, the former did not notice Ronan's existence at all.

Ronan saw the person clearly.

This is a tall male wizard, wearing a pure black robe. The hem of the robe falls naturally like the melting night, and the robe is engraved with one bright yellow broken sun wheel pattern after another.

In one hand he held a bone-white sword, the top of which was inlaid with a turbid sphere filled with surging gray mist, and his entire body exuded a powerful aura that belonged to the top of level five.

The style of the robe worn by the newcomer was exactly the same as the one worn by the wizard of the "Twilight Parliament" standing behind Prince Edward Alba that Ronan saw through the sensing water curtain when the royal treasury was opened before.

But what really surprised Ronan was the identity of the fifth-level wizard of the Dusk Council in front of him.

"Sallanch."

Ronan whispered the other person's name.

Different from when he first appeared as the chief prodigy of the Witch Heart Palace in the Trial of the Stone of Destiny, Sarlanch not only put on the robes of the Dusk Council, but his originally heroic and tough appearance also became much more sinister and deep.

"Who?!"

Ronan's voice naturally attracted Sarlanchi's attention.

The latter's flying steps suddenly stopped, and his mental power, which was at the peak of level five, burst out of his body and rolled straight towards Ronan's position.

The strong wind created by mental power blew away the moth phosphorus powder on Ronan's body, freeing him from the "undetectable" state.

Ronan didn't care. He stood there calmly and looked at Sarlanch.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone from behind Sarlanch, casting two long shadows across the wilderness.

(End of this chapter)