Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 431 - 201 Monsters, Phoenix

It was very quiet inside, with no accumulated dust, clean as if the house’s owner had just finished cleaning especially to entertain him.

The ceiling of the house was very low, dome-shaped, with a window shaped like a tree leaf on one side.

Looking out through the window, one could vaguely see the shadows of huge gray stone pillars, one of which was releasing a sky-reaching beam of light, standing out prominently under the hazy sky.

"Boom!"

Ronan’s eyes flickered slightly, he saw a second gray stone pillar being suddenly lit up at this moment, its brilliance dazzling, shining alongside the first lit pillar.

"Another spot has been taken..."

Claire entered from outside the door, not because one of the thirty-two Genius seats was taken.

"Ronan... may I call you that?"

Claire spoke to Ronan with a slightly condensed expression: "There are some things I think it is necessary to inform you. Come with me."

Ronan followed Claire out of the cabin with a puzzled look, Claire took a deep breath, pointing in one direction and said, "Look there."

Claire was pointing Ronan towards the opposite direction of the two lit stone pillars, where Ronan saw an indistinct colorful light curtain. These wizards participating in the battle had previously entered through this light curtain.

Ronan stared at the light screen for a while then suddenly spoke, "Is this light curtain moving?"

"Yes."

Claire nodded, her voice deep, "To be precise, it is shrinking inward. The entire space of the Ancient Fairy City is getting smaller, which is one of the rules of the battle.

The light curtain will eventually shrink to only accommodate the thirty-two stone pillars, and any participant eliminated outside the light screen will be disqualified by the rules...

I learned this rule from a notebook of a senior wizard who had participated in a previous seat competition, but I didn’t expect that this rule would be activated so quickly..."

Ronan didn’t speak, just quietly contemplating.

The shrinkage of the light curtain is effectively driving the wizards inside the Ancient Fairy City towards the thirty-two stone pillars, compressing everyone’s activity space, forcing everyone to fight each other, and then selecting the true strong ones, the wizards who truly deserve the name "Genius."

Throughout the legendary life of master Magic Controller Heramus, he almost grew up through struggles.

Countless oppressions, resistances, and battles... eventually forged Heramus into the most celebrated Genius Wizard in the history of the Upper Ring Continent.

It is quite normal for him to set up such rules in his own legacy.

However, this rule was not so friendly for Ronan at this stage who most needed time to recover.

Ronan knew what Claire was implying by telling him this, and after thinking for a while, Ronan calmly spoke, "If the light curtain shrinks close to this house and I haven’t come out yet...then you go ahead and leave, don’t worry about me."

Claire’s expression was complex as she nodded silently and said no more.

Ronan did not delay any further, directly entering the room.

He set up a simple defensive rune formation and a supporting spiritual power growth Array in the room, then Ronan sat cross-legged at the center of the two formations, taking out the odd Cow Bell obtained from the hands of Skull Mourning Bell Maphalin.

As spiritual power entered, Ronan felt resistance inside the bell.

This was an inheritance magic tool with a certain space storage function, perhaps representing the legacy of the "Skull Mourning Bell" sect, as Ronan felt an extremely ancient and strong ghostly aura on this Cow Bell artifact.

The Cow Bell also had a remaining exclusive spiritual imprint belonging to Maphalin, to confirm this, Ronan would need to erase the imprint to know. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Of course, he definitely didn’t have time to do that now.

From the battle with Maphalin, Ronan had preliminarily understood part of his own strength.

After two purifications of spiritual power, Ronan’s spiritual power both in quality and quantity, exceeded a typical Early Level 3 Stage Wizard.

So although he was only in the Late Level 2 Stage, the actual gap between him and Intermediate Level 3 Stage Maphalin wasn’t as big as outsiders thought.

In the State of [Extreme Boiling Lake], his fighting spirit was ignited, this gap was further narrowed.

Plus the power of three types of Magic Domains entering Second Stage Resonance, combined with the [Frozen Tundra Soil] Seal Domain construction... he already had the capabilities to confront Maphalin directly.

Of course, Maphalin’s downfall was also greatly associated with his extreme underestimation.

The strategy he wanted to use as his trump card, and now the Cow Bell that Ronan held, had no chance to be employed.

He underestimated Ronan too much, allowing Ronan to find an opportunity and directly finish him off.

"Even the steadiest of wizards, when facing opponents who are a few minor levels or even a major level lower than themselves, will inevitably have feelings of underestimation...

My lower realm of spiritual power is my weakness, but it also counts as an advantage..."

Ronan couldn’t help but reflect, many things in this world are double-sided, it just depends on how you view them.

"If the [Land of Frost] hadn’t been damaged inside the Mechanical Heart, this battle could have been won even more easily..."

The Magic Tool Set [Land of Frost] given to Ronan by Soraya of the Lansite Family was a great help for a long time, it was a pity it got corroded by the Golden Curse in the battle with Ash Witch Mollie, after all, it was just a Second Rank Magic Tool Set.

Ronan thought casually, quickly focusing his mind, officially preparing to break through to Level 3 Wizard.

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