Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 426 - 199: Ring the Funeral Bell Once More, Bid Yourself Farewell! (Requesting Support for Monthly Ticket)_2

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Chapter 426: Chapter 199: Ring the Funeral Bell Once More, Bid Yourself Farewell! (Requesting Support for Monthly Ticket)_2

After the initial shock, the two grew increasingly curious.

"Who could possibly be battling Ma Fulin like this?"

"Is it one of the top figures from the first-tier group?"

The two continued to approach, gradually seeing the domain of death souls filled with ice frost even colder than ghosts. The biting cold wind cut at their faces, yet it didn’t diminish their desire to explore.

Ice Magic!

The one dueling with Bone Bell Maphalin was a wizard specializing in ice magic!

Who in the southern region wielded such powerful strength as an ice wizard?

In a certain moment, a pure white ice blade, like the ancient dragon’s fangs, sliced through layers of ghostly barriers. Amidst endless frost and snow, a tall figure clad in silver armor and wreathed in ice and snow appeared.

Upon clearly seeing who was combating Ma Fulin, and feeling the spiritual power emanating from them...

The expressions on the faces of the two Level 3 Wizards instantly froze.

They looked at each other, shock and disbelief mirrored in their eyes.

"Level 2?!"

"To push Bone Bell Maphalin to this extent... It’s actually a second-level wizard?!"

The same scene unfolded in various corners near the battle.

The fight between Ma Fulin and Ronan drew many wizards from the surrounding areas to watch.

The name Bone Bell was not weak; in the southern region, in the legacy of undead magic, "Bone Bell" was nearly second only to "Ghost Poison Mask."

In terms of evil and venomous magic practice, "Bone Bell" even surpassed "Ghost Poison Mask," infamous indeed.

Thus, many wizards recognized Ma Fulin and were naturally curious about the opponent brave enough to confront him head-on.

"Boom!"

The pure white ice blade cut through layers of barriers formed by ghosts, chopping all the way to Ma Fulin’s head, only to be blocked by the spiritual field and the extraordinary magic realm released around him.

Beneath the thick ash smoke, Ma Fulin’s appearance was bizarre. Dressed in a pure black magic robe with decayed and tattered edges, he was skeletal and extremely tall, with a bald head devoid of hair, yet fan-shaped bone plates grew outward from the sides of his cheeks. His ghastly white eyeballs were filled with blood-red veins, making him look like a ghastly skeletal monster that had just crawled out from the grave.

"I underestimated you..."

"You remind me of my teacher’s last disciple..."

Ma Fulin raised his face, looking at the massive ice blade hovering above his head, he spoke in a low voice filled with reminiscence: "After I poisoned that old man, the young one dared challenge me in revenge with his second-level status. At that time, his ignorant and fearless look...

looked exactly like you!"

Ma Fulin looked at Ronan, an evil smile suddenly appeared on his gaunt face with high cheekbones, revealing two rows of jagged white teeth and blood-red gums.

Under the sinister and horrifying gaze, he laughed like a night owl, then his expression suddenly turned ferocious, raising both hands.

"Panic... Boil!"

In an instant, all the black-gray tides around Ma Fulin evaporated.

Countless ghosts flew out from the evaporating black tides, forming a gigantic ghost storm that shredded countless pieces of ice before rushing swiftly toward Ronan.

Ronan maintained an expressionless face, his eyes swirling with a thick, blue-gold hue mesmerizing like fire.

He spread his hands outward, the pure white ice blade slashing at Ma Fulin swiftly retracted. It then trembled slightly in the void, as a massive amount of mysterious energy surged out, infinite ice frost piled up...

Three almost identical pure white ice blades emerged in the void.

The power of the [Extreme Frost Supreme Weapon] magic domain expanded several times abruptly.

And this was just the beginning—beneath Ronan’s feet, the deep blue magic array resembling a six-pointed ice flower began to grow wildly outward, becoming several times more complex and mysterious in an instant.

The two expanded powers of the magic domain rapidly merged, the shattered ice frost condensed once more, and a never-before-seen aura of blockade and carnage arose. Enhanced by the Absolute Frost Seal Formation, it engulfed and drove the four pure white ice blades like enraged dragons towards the ghost storm...

[Multiple Mirror Light]!

To be precise, it was the [Multiple Mirror Light] seal optimized after repeated upgrades.

Three years ago, when [Multiple Mirror Light] was activated, it could "reprint" a spell twice. Now, three years later, the "reprint" number had reached three times.

Moreover, the reprinted spells were more perfect, closer to the original version.

"Ice Dragon" clashed with the ghost storm, constantly grinding and canceling each other out, eventually exploding silently.

The exploded ghost storm transformed into countless streams of black air, composed of numerous distorted human faces, igniting with black flames, resembling countless swiftly darting black fish. Swirling in the sky, they fiercely rushed toward Ronan at a point.

"Shua—"

Ronan swung his right arm like a knife in front, the still burning power hadn’t faded yet. Four slightly reduced ice blades emitted resonant ringing sounds as they swept horizontally in all directions.

Black flame streams were frozen by the ice, cut apart, and extinguished...

But more drew near Ronan, trembling fiercely, forming numerous faces of resentful souls in the streams, all roaring silently at him in unison!

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Countless ghosts shrieked piercingly, their sound waves converging into a terrifying sonic tsunami in the air.

At this moment, the void seemed like a tangible transparent curtain, displaying layered, warped ripples and folds under the dreadful sound waves.

Even those Level 3 Wizards who kept a relatively safe distance couldn’t escape being affected.

Their expressions changed drastically as they retreated swiftly.

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