Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 34 - The Waist Storage Bag, The Real Ronan
Chapter 34: Chapter 34: The Waist Storage Bag, The Real Ronan
Chapter 34 -34: The Waist Storage Bag, The Real Ronan
“Advanced Zero Rank Energy Magic!
An Advanced Wizard Apprentice?!”
The Black Robed Wizard wiped the blood splattered on his face with his hand, not bothering about the demise of his flesh-and-blood servant, his eyes flashing with intense agitation and terror.
Without any hesitation, he ran away in the direction opposite to where the spell had come from, a complete change from his previous, calm and composed demeanor amidst the numerous Grey Robed Wizards.
However, before he could take two steps, that deadly whistling sound rang out again.
“So soon?!”
The Black Robed Wizard instinctively turned his head, only to see a terrifying blue-black Light Ball, no weaker than the first and even slightly larger, attacking him once again.
The speed of the blue-black Energy Light Ball was too fast; the Black Robed Wizard had no time to evade.
He could only hastily raise a Protective Shield with his Magic Tool, his expression twisted in rage as he gritted his teeth and bellowed, “Two Advanced Apprentices teaming up to take on a mere Level 6, and resorting to a sneak attack…
Are all the wizards from Gray Witch Land as shameless as this?”
“Boom!”
The Black Robed Wizard colliding solidly with the blue-black Energy Light Ball.
The Light Ball exploded, creating a large crater in the soft grass.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of something shattering, the Black Robed Wizard was flung violently into the air by the blast wave like a kite with its string cut.
His Black Robe was tattered, his body emanating faint blue smoke, suffering injuries all over…
In the face of Advanced Zero Rank Magic, the protection from mere Intermediate Protective Magic Items was laughably inadequate.
Great amounts of fresh blood seeped from the Black Robed Wizard’s mouth and nose, his internal organs nearly all shattered.
Yet, he stubbornly kept fighting for breath, not dying, struggling to raise his head, indignant and unwilling, wanting to see the despicable and shameless appearance of the two Advanced Apprentice Wizards who killed him.
If possible, he would have loved to spit a face full of blood on them.
At this moment, the many Grey Robed Wizards, just freed from the Weakness Field, were all in a state of shock.
Mainly because the situation had turned around too quickly, and they had yet to react.
One second the Black Robed Wizard was evil and powerful, dominating the battlefield, dispensing death or sparing lives among them, and the next second, he was directly blasted half to death by two terrifying Light Balls from seemingly nowhere, with absolutely no power to resist.
From the tone of the Black Robed Wizard, it seemed as if two Advanced Wizard Apprentices had appeared all at once.
Although they did not know why two Advanced Wizard Apprentices would suddenly come to this remote Tree House District, there was no doubt…
they had come back from the brink of death!
Everyone stared intently at the direction from which the Light Ball had come.
Under the resentful and humiliated gaze of the Black Robed Wizard and the Grey Robed Wizards filled with expectation, finally, a figure strode out from the forest.
It was a young man with a youthful appearance and handsome features.
Under the Grey Robe, his tall and straight figure took strides that closed great distances at once, and in a few breaths’ time, he reached near everyone.
With his right hand extended forward, a huge blue-black Light Ball still hovered and condensed above it.
The High-pressure energy field swirling around the Light Ball formed an invisible and furious airflow in the air, lifting the young man’s shoulder-length chestnut hair and the hem of his Grey Robe, spreading an overwhelmingly dominant aura.
Then, in the moment they saw the young man’s face, all the Grey Robed Wizards on the field instantly froze, their mouths unwittingly falling open, seemingly unable to believe their own eyes.
“Ro…
Ronan?!”
Equally unwilling to believe it was the Black Robed Wizard lying on the ground.
He desperately tried to prop himself up, eagerly peering in the direction behind the young man, muttering continuously under his breath, “Impossible!
How could it be possible!
A Level 5 Apprentice…
how could they unleash such powerful magic?
There’s someone hiding behind you, right?
Come out, I’ve seen you!..”
“Boom!”
Ronan pressed down the Energy Missile in his hand, and the dark blue energy light ball rapidly expanded, swiftly engulfing the chattering Black Robed Wizard who wouldn’t stop muttering something under his breath.
The power of the half-step Expert Level Perfection Energy Missile was astonishing; it blasted a huge pit into the ground, and the earth trembled fiercely.
Seeing that the Black Robed Wizard was reduced to ashes, Ronan finally let out a sigh of relief.
He clearly remembered what Old Wells had once told him.
Just like the evil sect members in martial arts novels from a previous life, if you don’t cleanly and decisively kill these Black Robed Wizards, it’s likely they will use some bizarre tricks to retaliate when on their last breath.
This pulverization…
ensured he was truly dead.
But the next second, Ronan couldn’t help feeling regretful.
He blasted him into too many pieces, destroying all the Magic Equipment of the Black Robed Wizard.
If only he knew, he would have used a sword for the final blow.
Ronan rummaged around the edge of the pit and reluctantly found a tattered waist pouch from the scattered debris.
He hadn’t expected to find anything good in it, but the moment he touched it…
“A Waist Storage Bag?!”
Ronan’s heart skipped a beat, his chest instantly filled with immense surprise.
A Waist Storage Bag with a Space rune attribute is an extremely special type of Magic Tool; even the lowest-level one is worth a lot of money.
Even if there was nothing inside the pouch, the Waist Storage Bag itself was a huge gain!
Ronan discreetly stuffed the Waist Storage Bag into his Magic Robe, then he had the chance to look around and check on everyone’s condition.
A total of seven people, two dead, two injured.
The situation was worse than he had anticipated, but also much better than his worst-case scenario.
The two dead wizards, one male named Bunier, and one female named Barbara.
One was a flunky of Linus, and the other was Linus’s bedmate, both of whom had joined the group in the past two months.
Ronan was not familiar with them, and their deaths did not stir much emotion in him.
On the contrary, Mr.
Jolin from the Jolin couple had lost an arm, and Ronan felt a bit of sympathy for a while.
Although the Jolin couple had chosen to “attach” to Linus quite early on, after all, he had eaten their apple pie and meat pie.
After Ronan inquired about everyone’s conditions, all the Grey Robed Wizards looked at him strangely.
It was a complex look that combined shock, fear, respect, and disbelief.
As though only now, they had the “fortune” to truly meet the real Ronan.
Before this, the one who got to the Intermediate Apprentice level merely because he had a bit of a Talent for being a Rune Master, without the matching Strength—labeled an “ornamental cushion”—was completely someone else.
The handsome, powerful, mysterious young man standing before them, who exuded the calm and composed temperament typical of a strong wizard…
That was the real Ronan!
“You hid it really well!”
Ronan seemed to read this sentence from Linus’s eyes.
However, after making eye contact, the guy immediately bowed his head in panic, deeply concealing the shame and jealousy in his eyes.
Ronan watched Linus, pale and about to collapse, also missing an arm like Mr.
Jolin, and couldn’t help but sneer in his heart.
He had just learned the details of the battle from the others and began to “see Linus in a new light”.
