Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 289 - 150: Spatial Elemental Spirit, Dawn Magic Tools_2
Chapter 289: Chapter 150: Spatial Elemental Spirit, Dawn Magic Tools_2
Just thinking, Clements also sent a message.
——"Where are you now? Can you see a floating spinning tower nearby?"
Ronan did not reply, but quickly searched the second floor, then went up to the attic on the third floor of the small house to check around, and after confirming there was nothing left behind, he walked out of the house.
He crossed through the garden, and swiftly walked along the path outside the courtyard.
After about half a minute or so, Ronan’s steps came to an abrupt halt.
Directly in front of him, at the end of the winding gravel path, a familiar cream-colored small house with a garden slowly came into view.
Looped back again?
The mysteries of space and reflection were perfectly demonstrated at this moment. Throughout his journey, Ronan did not sense any abnormalities, no energy fluctuations, nor any traces of rune formations...
Yet, he somehow found himself trapped in a "closed-loop" maze.
Ronan frowned and continued to walk forward, and sure enough, in less than half a minute, he returned to the original small house.
Turning around and going back the same way resulted in the same outcome.
Ronan circled around the area for a few minutes before his previous exploration experience gave him a "breakthrough" method.
"If the way in can’t be found, shouldn’t the way out be easy to find?"
Shaking his head, Ronan turned back to the house, and finally found a familiar-looking mirror in the partition between the first and second floors.
He successfully found the activating rune, activated it, and took a step through...
"Shua——"
When Ronan successfully stepped out from the "exit," he suddenly found himself on a silver-white spiral staircase.
The staircase seemed to have no end, whether looking up or down.
The entire staircase also seemed to be slowly rotating.
Ronan tried walking up two steps...
"Da—Da—"
The crisp sound of footsteps came from above.
He suddenly looked up, only to meet a pair of brown eyes looking down at him.
A handsome young man, dressed in a green magic robe, his hair twisted into vine-like braids, wearing several black nose rings on his nose, looked down at him from above, his expression slightly astonished.
On the silver spiral staircase, Ronan and the green-robed wizard stood one above the other, separated by dozens of steps, their gazes silently meeting.
Time seemed to enter a strange standstill at this moment.
"Hu——"
The nearly stagnant atmosphere was broken by the sudden sound of a fierce wind. The young man standing above on the staircase, his magic robe suddenly billowing, his hands radiating an intensely powerful green light. A formidable invisible force of the Magic Domain emanated from his body...
In just an instant, it seemed as if a storm was about to brew.
However, before his terrifying aura could spread, a loud sound like thunder striking the ground echoed.
A fast-moving figure appeared before him like a ghost, dazzling silver light shone, and pale blue flames burst forth... A silver-glittering hand, like a drawn blade, tore through the surrounding layers of the young man’s Magic Domain and energy field as if cutting through paper, and firmly imprinted on his forehead.
"Crack——"
"Boom!"
The frontal bone of the green-robed young wizard shattered, a spell not even cast, before his body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing into the bottom of the spiral staircase above him, then another layer, and a third...
"Boom!""Boom!""Boom!"...
He smashed through seven or eight layers of the spiral staircase in succession, finally embedded deeply into one of the steps, his head bleeding, his eyes lost and staring blankly at the handsome young man walking towards him.
"You...."
"Bang!"
Ronan struck out with another palm, the same spot, this time completely dissipating the spiritual power fluctuations of the young wizard who then passed out unconscious.
After doing all this, Ronan calmly withdrew his right hand.
The pale blue Flame of Break Magic around his hand subsided, and the silverized metal adhered to his arm also gradually retracted, revealing the slender and well-proportioned arm underneath.
Finely detailed dark blue snake scale-like patterns quietly faded away on the surface of his arm... all abnormalities stabilized.
"Even without actively stimulating the Pure Body, my mere physical power is terrifyingly strong..."
Ronan examined his effective right hand, the tips of his fair and slender fingers seemed to have grown a bit of sharp, black nails, presenting a somewhat strange and fierce look.
The subtle transformations imprinted by the Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake Bloodline had, alongside his Ascetic Body Refinement practice, greatly advanced his physical condition.
And for the inheritance of the Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake Bloodline, this was just a minor demonstration of its might.
Ronan hadn’t even fully stimulated its power.
"At such close range, melee is the fastest way to end a fight..."
Terrifying physical power, Master Level close combat skills, the amplification of the Second-tier Metal Silverization, coupled with the reinforced effects of the Flame of Break Magic... resulting in this nearly one-hit-kill outcome.
Ronan lowered his hand and expressionlessly took a conspicuous space ring from the hand of the gravely injured and unconscious young wizard.
This young wizard was from Thorny Palace, Intermediate Level 2 Stage, reaching close to the Late Level 2 Stage in spiritual cultivation.
His overall strength was probably slightly stronger than that of Deby who was with them, yet he was defeated by Ronan in just an exchange.
"Encountering someone in the Secret Realm, aside from those wearing the same magic robe as oneself, the rest are indeed all adversaries..."
Ronan quickly took stock of the contents inside the young wizard’s space ring, silently thinking to himself.
