The opponent had already fallen unconscious, limbs limp yet twitching unconsciously.
He was restrained in his approach, and though life and death didn’t matter in the competition, it was rely a rivalry, and he didn’t intend to take the opponent’s life.
"Entering the Level 1 Law Domain Resonance, the ability of Break Magic is increasingly perverse..."
Ronan looked at the crystal-clear erald Flas entwining his fingers, his expression sowhat strange.
Now lying in front of him, this Level 3 Wizard had just released a Spell that had reached the Second Stage Magic Domain Resonance.
In front of the Level 1 Break Magic, it was forcefully "cut" open.
Although it involved his own Physical power and the augntation from Titanium tal, it didn’t obscure the formidable effect of the Break Magic.
"Level 1 breaking Level 2; by the ti I reach Level 2, perhaps I can break through Spells of Third Rank Resonance..."
"Even if the increase in Proficiency Level is a bit slow, it’s still worth it."
Ronan was just impelled to test the effects of Break Magic - Light of Dissolution at the Level 1 Law Domain Resonance, and he was quite satisfied with the results.
Being able to comprehend Second Stage of Magic Domain in the early Level 3 Stage, he was indeed a standout genius, and now he lay straight in front of Ronan.
Suddenly a cluster of light mist surged out from the unconscious man’s forehead, shooting straight into Ronan’s brow.
"Huh—"
In an instant, Ronan felt his soul power surge trendously, almost ten tis more than what he had collected in the garden earlier.
Similarly, the gray mist forming on his body beca much denser.
If the original gray smoke was hardly noticeable, it was now clearly visible.
Wisps of gray smoke entwined around his silver armor, laced with shark teeth cuts, making Ronan’s entire deanor seem more mysterious and eerie.
"This seems like... so kind of manifestation of soul power..."
Ronan looked at the swirling gray mist around him, pensive.
At the mont when the light orb rged into him, he caught that nearly two-thirds of the energy within it was forcibly separated out, turning into the gray smoke outside his body.
He felt like he was beginning to understand the rules of this battle— it was a "big fish eats small fish" or "battle royale" kind of ga.
"The more opponents you defeat, the more benefits you get, once defeated, you’ll lose most of the collected light orb energy..."
"I have no idea what substance these mysterious light points are made of, but the growth in soul power they provide is exceptionally pure, even surpassing that of Moon Soul Stones..."
Ronan watched as the man lying on the ground gradually awakened from unconsciousness, but his whole person slowly beca blurry and unreal, being expelled out of the Ancient Fairy City by a mysterious force.
He watched the man’s complete disappearance, raised his head, and looked at the ancient city shrouded in faint mist, his eyes growing increasingly bright.
Ronan walked forward with a calm expression, spreading his spiritual power, simultaneously weaving the Eye of Truth at his brow.
He had already begun actively seeking his next "hunting" target.
Under these rules, for those with strong power, it was simply paradise.
Everyone was a "nutrient" that could increase strength, a juicy "fruit," waiting for him to push through the layers of Mist, to search, to harvest...
The interior of the Ancient Fairy City was many tis larger than it appeared from outside, the roads as complex as a labyrinth.
The only thing that could serve as a guide was the countless massive gray Stone Pillars standing in the city.
Ronan wasn’t sure what these Stone Pillars represented, but instinctively moved closer to them.
While searching for his next opponent, he absorbed those mysterious light points drifting in the air.
Although the soul power increase provided by the light points was very minute, it was still substantial, and Ronan could feel his soul power slowly and steadily nearing a critical point...
"Over there!"
Walking leisurely, Ronan suddenly stopped in his tracks; he had caught the trace of Spell fluctuations nearby.
Just as Ronan was preparing to approach, suddenly...
He furrowed his brow and took out a badge hidden in Titanium.
The badge, with its hollowed-out patterns forming a simple design, was now flashing with a faint blue light like a Communication Stone.
Ronan held the badge in his hand, his spiritual power seeping into it, vaguely sensing a presence steadily approaching him.
It was soone from the Blue Mist Society.
Ronan’s eyes flickered, considering whether to et with the other party, but the other’s speed was very fast, appearing in his field of vision within a few breaths.
—
It was a young man with blue hair, handso, wearing a Magic Robe adorned with a glowing palm pattern.
Ronan couldn’t help but frown.
This Blue Mist Society mber who was approaching him was indeed troubleso; why did it have to be this guy.
It was Claire, the young wizard from the Wizard Force "Magic Power Hand" within the Blue Mist Society, with whom Orian had quite a feud and who had initially opposed his joining the Blue Mist Society!
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