Chapter 380: Chapter 184: “Umbrella,” Long Ti No See, Grace.
There are other wizards within the chanical Heart ruins?!
It’s not really surprising.
After all, the chanical Heart has long been discovered as an ancient Secret Realm, and if he can find an entrance to get in, so can others.
Dudor the Third had drawn out a Giant Magic Box Monster from the central square of the chanical Heart under his order, plunging the entire Secret Realm into turbulence and chaos.
It is likely that the wizards currently fighting are affected by his actions, suffering an unwarranted disaster.
“Boom boom boom—”
The footsteps of the Giant Magic Box Monster were approaching, and the terrifying pressure swept over from afar, while those tal Elent Lives and tal Puppets that he had briefly forced back were also gradually forming an encirclent around him.
Without any hesitation, Ronan’s figure flashed, and he flew directly toward the direction where the magical fluctuations were emanating from.
It wasn’t that he had any intentions of leading disaster towards others; forming a group to resist danger in the face of it is instinctual for any creature.
Under the current circumstances, it would certainly be much better to find others to join forces with than to battle alone.
Of course, Ronan didn’t necessarily want to find help; he would first check the situation and then make a decision.
With the Flying Ring, full activation of physical power, plus the short-distance Teleportation effect of Living Steel [Space Silvering], Ronan’s speed was extrely fast.
He turned into a blurred silver flash, flickering and jumping between abandoned buildings, easily breaking through layers of interference, and soon arrived at the battlefield where the magical fluctuations were coming from.
“Whoosh—”
Ronan stopped at a position one kiloter away from where the battle had erupted, standing atop the high brass-colored spire of a house to look at the battle group from a distance.
There was an area completely shrouded by thick golden clouds.
Countless tal Elent Lives and tal Puppets surrounded several figures, launching waves of attacks like a tide.
Through the dense crowd of rampaging tal monsters, Ronan saw four figures struggling to hold on.
Two male and two female, all dressed in the rather rare moon white Magic Robes, which appeared quite ornate, each bearing the sa emblem on their chests.
It was a symbol Ronan had never seen before—a white ring with a green crown woven from young leaves in the center.
It looked like the emblem of a Plant Wizard Force, but the few wizards who were fighting were not using Plant magic, but rather groups of pure white Light, from which strands of energy similar to Ronan’s Vital Light Ball emanated, though much thinner by countless tis.
Among the four wizards, three were Level 3 Wizards, and the remaining one was a Level 2 Wizard.
But that one Level 2 Wizard was tightly protected in the middle by the other three Level 3 Wizards, seemingly of no ordinary status.
Ronan’s gaze wandered among the four before finally resting on the Level 2 Wizard they were protecting.
It was a young girl, who looked to be only about sixteen or seventeen years old.
With delicate features and a pure aura, she had short hair that just barely passed her cheeks, and she wore a pair of delicate small crystal glasses on her nose, exuding a strong scholarly air…
At first glance, Ronan found the girl’s appearance and temperant strikingly familiar.
mories swirled slightly in his mind, and soon a na erged from the depths of his heart.
“It’s actually…”
Ronan looked from afar at the pretty young girl at the center of the battle group, whose expression was a bit tense, and he spoke softly, “It’s her.”
…
“Boom!”
Accompanied by the explosion of a huge pure white Light Ball, resembling a heart, the terrifying aftershocks swept out in all directions, and the montum of the tal Elent Lives and tal Puppets charging forward one after another montarily stalled.
“Hannah!”
A handso young wizard dressed in a moon white robe, wielding a pure white long-handle Magic Wand, called out loudly. He then flipped his palm to reveal an exquisite small white scroll in his hand between his fingers.
“I’ll hold them off here.”
The handso young wizard turned his head towards his two companions, calmly saying, “You and Beck take the Princess and leave first. I will catch up with you later.”
“Tang Ni, can you handle it alone?”
The silver-haired witch with dark skin inquired.
The handso young wizard snorted lightly and said indifferently, “What do you think?”
The witch frowned slightly, but without saying anything more, exchanged a brief glance with the other Level 3 male wizard and respectfully said to the young girl being protected by them, “Princess, we will take you out of here.”
“Where to?”
The girl seed a bit dazed as she asked.
The silver-haired witch looked around and replied, “We don’t know what’s happened inside the chanical Heart, all wandering Elental Lives and Puppets are attacking all outsiders fiercely, under these circumstances continuing to explore deeper is likely to pose a threat to your safety, I’m afraid we have to withdraw for now…”
Upon hearing this, the girl’s face imdiately showed disappointnt, but after looking around, she still quickly nodded in agreent, if with a sowhat worried look towards the young wizard who had volunteered to stay behind to cover their retreat.
She hesitated to speak.
The latter, as if sensing her gaze, turned around, showing a gentle and submissive expression on his handso face.
“The Princess need not worry about , I can handle everything.”
The young wizard known as Tang Ni bowed slightly, his conduct elegantly courteous, and continued, “And what does it matter if I offer my life for the Princess?”
“Tang Ni…”
The girl seed unimpressed by the young wizard’s exaggerated words and actions, her expression also slightly awkward and uncomfortable, yet she still seriously instructed, “Then be careful yourself.”
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