Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 447

"Go."

Ronan said softly to Kirsty.

Costa mistakes Ronan for her long-lost brother Shelby and has an innate affection for him, obediently and slowly moving toward the girl's body.

The reincarnation array emitted a mysterious light under the moonlight, like a constantly rising and flowing mist, which quickly enveloped Costie's soul.

Kirsty gradually "melted" into the body of the girl named Vanessa on the ground in the mist.

The two merged into one, and the girl's body slowly floated up, glowing.

Ronan took out a stone box containing the power of the Healing Shrine from the misty space, drew out a wisp of the Healing Shrine's power, and injected it into the girl's body.

The girl's fatal wounds healed rapidly under the power of the healing shrine. She was enveloped in light, and all that remained was for her to wake up naturally.

"what!"

The boy, Garr, who had just returned with his things, witnessed this scene and let out a short scream. He covered his mouth tightly and looked at Ronan with fear and unease.

"Give me the thing..."

Garr rushed over and handed Ronan the water and towel he was carrying.

After a brief journey, most of the bucket of water had frozen into a block of ice. Gar was somewhat at a loss, but the next second he stared wide-eyed as he saw the half-bucket of ice, frozen solid, naturally return to a flowing state the moment it fell into Ronan's hands, and even steam up wisps of heat in the night.

"you you."

Gar looked at Ronan, stammering and unable to speak.

"I am a wizard, didn't you already know that?"

Ronan answered casually, then looked at him, "Now, you should close your curious eyes. What you're about to see is not something you can bear to look at."

Gar was taken aback, and then he saw what looked like an invisible hand in the air, removing the clothes from the girl who was floating in mid-air, piece by piece.

Startled, he quickly covered his eyes and turned his back.

Under the moonlight, the girl's budding body was as beautiful as a work of art.

Ronan's eyes were pure as he used a towel soaked in warm water to gently wipe the dirt off the girl's body.

After cleaning, Ronan took out a clean robe and gently draped it over the girl's body.

The reincarnation array is now almost complete.

The girl's body slowly fell from mid-air, her thick, comb-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were surprisingly similar to Kirsty's, a pale purple.

Ronan remembered that after the Phoenix bloodline was fully awakened, Moriel's pupils also turned this color.

Like a violet blooming quietly.

However, it is now filled with a great deal of confusion.

Vanessa

Ronan gently called the girl's name and stroked her cheek. "From now on, you will still be called Vanessa."

When Kirsty's soul awakens again in the girl's body, her original memories are shrouded in a mist, which is a form of protection.

Reincarnation arrays are often used on wizards whose physical bodies have been accidentally damaged, making it impossible for them to switch to spiritual witchcraft, but who are unwilling to give up the path of truth.

The reincarnation array can grant these wizards a "new life," giving them a second chance to start over.

After reincarnation, the wizard's original memories will be sealed. When the wizard grows to a certain level, the seal will be released naturally. At that time, the memories of the "past life and present life" will merge, and the foundation of the soul will become stronger.

The principles of the spell are actually quite similar to those of "Spiritual Amber". In fact, the reincarnation spell array did evolve from "Spiritual Amber".

However, this reincarnation is not unlimited. Each reincarnation consumes the essence of the soul and has a certain impact on the lifespan of the soul.

Of course, Kirsty was reincarnated to heal the wounds of her soul. Compared to the lifespan lost in each reincarnation, she gained far more than she lost.

Vanessa

The girl awkwardly pronounced the name that originally belonged to her, the name she had received for the second time, and some of the confusion in her light purple eyes dissipated.

"You will just follow me from now on."

Ronan patted the girl's head, and she nodded obediently. Although Kirsty's memories were sealed, the instincts left in her soul still made her feel close to and attached to Ronan.

"You...you brought her back to life?!"

Turning around, Ronan saw that the boy Garr was looking at him with the same gaze one would give a god.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think."

Ronan walked toward the brightly lit village. "I only healed her."

"No, I'm sure she was completely dead before that."

Garr shook his head, following closely in Ronan's footsteps, his face radiating an unprecedented light.

"Is this the power of a wizard? Something even a great king couldn't achieve."

"Shhh."

Ronan gestured for silence, "Don't let your king hear that."

Young Garr suddenly shuddered, but quickly caught up with Ronan, pleading in a stammering voice, "Could you...could you teach me?"

"How to become a wizard?"

"Yep!"

"You are a subject of the King of the Savage Spirits, yet you yearn for the power of a wizard."

Ronan couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head and saying, "Be careful you don't get stripped naked and forcibly expelled from Hanglas."

"You...you're a wizard too, but the king allows you to exist. I just need to be like you."

Even so, why should I agree to your request?
Is it because you helped me with a small favor?

A hybrid elf.

"You! You!...I...I..."

Garr harassed Ronan all the way back to the wedding celebration, only then did he stop.

Ronan ignored him, but left the newborn Costie, or rather Vanessa, to him for the time being, and then went into Andrei's tent alone.

Andrei had woken up from his drunken stupor and was staring blankly at something under the torchlight.

Ronan walked in, and he instinctively quickly put his things away, standing up with extreme alertness. Only when he saw that it was Ronan did a relaxed expression appear on his face.

"Damien, where have you been? I've been looking for you."

"I went to prepare some things."

Ronan did not ask Andre what he had been looking at. Everyone has their own secrets. He sat down next to Andre and gently pushed a spatial ring in front of him.

"For you and Nicole."

Damian

Andrei looked at the spatial ring in front of him; as a wizard apprentice, he naturally knew what it was.

After looking at what was inside the ring, Andrei's expression became even more complicated, but he did not refuse. He simply said to Ronan solemnly, "Thank you."

Ronan waved his hand. He had left some potions to help Andre advance to a formal wizard, several first-tier magical artifacts, and a large axe that he had simply melted down from metal, without any runes, yet incredibly sturdy, as a wedding gift for Nicole.

Compared to the sacred blood tree that Andrei had given him, this little thing was really nothing.

Ronan changed the subject and said, "I heard you mention before that five years ago you were forced to come to the far north because you thought of the Black Witch Cult."

What kind of force is the Black Witch Cult?

"Didn't you know? Yes, you went to the central region a long time ago."

The Black Cult is an evil organization that worships a wicked god. When Nicole and I left, the South had almost completely fallen.

Andrei, with a slightly serious expression, drew a symbol on the table that Ronan was extremely familiar with.

"Ancient Shaman Resurrection Ceremony".

Ronan read out the name represented by the symbol word by word.

"It seems you know that it does indeed have many different names."

Andrei sighed, "Compared to the Black Witch Lands invasion we encountered in Hoddam, this is a real disaster."

I have personally witnessed more than one powerful wizard fall at their hands.
Thankfully, these guys haven't extended their reach to the far north; at least so far, I haven't heard anything from them.

Ronan remained silent, his eyes, reflecting the firelight, flickering continuously.

Andrei arrived in the far north five years ago, and he has stayed in the territory of the Fire for nine years.

In other words, during the nine years he was "away," the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society had extended its influence to the south.

If even the south has fallen, then the central region is now...
As Ronan was thinking, a huge commotion suddenly broke out outside the tent.

Andrei stood up almost immediately, the two exchanged a glance, and quickly walked out of the tent.

It was only then that they realized Nicole's wedding celebrations had stopped, and everyone was gathered around the throne of the Barbarian King. In the very center, illuminated by torches, several panicked barbarians were kneeling on the ground, urgently reporting something.

Ronan vaguely understood what they meant; they had probably discovered a "powerful and malevolent wizard" who was heading towards Hanglas.

Ronan was curious about the Savage King's reaction to this news.

The three-meter-tall Barbarian King, clad in heavy armor, slowly rose from his throne after hearing his subordinates' report, amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, and then uttered two deep syllables.

“Enga.”

"Enga!"

From the crowd, a strong barbarian immediately joined in the shout.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present raised their arms and shouted – “Enka!”

They drew their weapons, their expressions fervent, as if they were about to embark on a grand and passionate ceremony.

Ronan turned to look at Andrei beside him. Andrei was not affected by the atmosphere at the scene; on the contrary, his expression was somewhat gloomy.

"Witch Hunter."

He explained the meaning of those two words to Ronan: "They have discovered traces of the wizard on the ice plains, and the king has decided to take the initiative and personally hunt down the invading wizard."

The boisterous crowd thronged around the Barbarian King, quickly heading out of the tribe, with Ronan and Andre close behind.

Amidst the chaotic crowd, the young Gal brought Vanessa over, and the group merged into a winding fire dragon formed by countless torches, leaving on the frosty ice.

"I don't like these kinds of activities."

On the way, Andrei gritted his teeth and communicated with Ronan in the common wizarding language, "In the past, many of the wizards we hunted didn't actually have any ill intentions towards us."

This act of actively making enemies seems foolish to me. What we need is a peaceful and tranquil living environment, not to bring blood and fire back to the world.

"You are a group of people abandoned by the gods, lacking faith..."

Ronan suddenly spoke.

Andrei was taken aback.

“He knows that very well.”

Ronan glanced in the direction of the Barbarian King and said calmly, "He is trying to replace the former Barbarian God and Elf God in your hearts and become your new faith, so he needs to consolidate his spiritual rule over you again and again."

Andrei froze, then quickly fell silent.

He fell silent, his expression still grim.

Because in addition to his identity as a half-elf, he was also a wizard, and that's why he knew just how powerful the wizards were.

Ronan understood Andrei's deep concern. Andrei had probably already foreseen what fate awaited the weak kingdom of Hangras, composed of various mixed-race peoples, if things continued as they were.

After traveling more than ten kilometers away from the tribe, the swift "fire dragon" finally encountered their "enemy"—a white-robed figure riding the cold wind, his body radiating a faint white light as he approached.

At this moment, the Barbarian King, who had been sitting on the throne, suddenly stood up, and a huge black warhammer seemed to appear out of thin air in his hand.

Immediately following, the ground beneath their feet trembled violently, accompanied by the sound of ice cracking, and a massive ice field lizard covered in black scales suddenly leaped out from under the snow.

"boom!"

"Enga!"

The barbarian king, wielding a warhammer, leaped into the air and swiftly mounted the back of the earth lizard. The two moved as one, like a black tornado rising abruptly from the ground, rushing towards the white-robed wizard.

The latter reacted quickly; the instant he raised his hand, the resonance of the spell was generated, and layers of glaciers rose rapidly from the snow like overlapping wings.

But the next second, it was shattered by the warhammer in the hand of the Barbarian King, and it swept past the white-robed wizard with overwhelming force. With a "boom," the warhammer fell like a bolt of black lightning.
The battle erupted in an instant, completely igniting the blood and nerves of the barbarians. The shouts were deafening, and the aftershocks of the battle tore apart the hard snow and ice like brittle paper. Yet, they were fearless and, with fanatical expressions, continued to actively rush forward to cheer for their king.

"dawn."

Ronan's eyes gleamed with a strange light.

He realized that he had underestimated the strength of this so-called King of Barbarians.

The power he unleashed actually reached the level of a Dawn Wizard. The white-robed wizard who fought him, who used ice magic, was a level four Dawn Wizard.

His strength seemed to come entirely from the heavy armor he wore and the black warhammer in his hand.

Both have rather magical effects. During the battle, their power continues to rise, pushing the power of the Barbarian King towards level five.

This effect reminded Ronan of the "Cowardly Suit" he had once seen, created by an ancient wizard and belonging to the Abyss Demon. It seemed to absorb fluctuations of certain emotions and continuously transform them into its own power.

the difference is.

The "Abyss Demon Set" absorbs the emotions of its opponents, while the power of the set worn by the Barbarian King seems to come from the roaring barbarians and elves on the edge of the battlefield!

"Click——"

As the power of the Barbarian King fully ascended to level five, the white-robed wizard was finally no match for him, and the magical defenses around him crumbled.

Something seemed to shatter on his body, unleashing an extremely powerful burst of cold air that instantly froze the Barbarian King. He then retreated rapidly, while some barbarians with bloodshot eyes and extremely excited spirits boldly chased after him.

Ronan seemed to sense that the retreating white-robed ice mage gave him a deep look before leaving.

"Boom!"

The white-robed wizard's remaining ice magic was broken free by the barbarian king in just a few breaths.

The latter broke through the ice and emerged, its majestic body and the valiant magical beast, the Earth Lizard, shrouded in cold mist, exuding a cold, powerful, and awe-inspiring aura.

Everyone erupted in cheers, shouting the name of the Savage King with unparalleled fervor.

The Barbarian King slowly raised his warhammer, his black cloak fluttering in the cold wind, as if he wanted to say something.

Just then, a dazzling white light burst forth from the direction where the white-robed wizard had retreated, spreading with incredible speed and instantly dispelling the darkness, making the world seem as if it had instantly entered a bright day.
(End of this chapter)