"But indeed, it has brought so surprises...
Is this the proud capital you had when you initially refused ?"
Selena calmly looked at the figure on the platform, with several thoughts flowing through her mind like water.
.....
"Already approaching the edge of the Forbidden..."
In the void, the Dawn Wizard from the Life Court showed a trace of emotion on his face, and his tone carried a hint of admiration, "Although it was achieved through so special ans, at this soul age, at this strength level, and moreover, in the Southern region... it’s still quite remarkable..."
It’s said that ancient wizards were like dragons, each spell they cast naturally carried a "Magic Domain" effect, but this was more due to the favorable casting environnt than anything else.
However, those Genius Wizards who truly understood the essence of magic could resonate with deeper natural energy elents on this basis and master a power comparable to that of the gods.
This realm is known as "Forbidden," a magical boundary untouchable and unreachable by Ordinary Wizards.
To comprehend the "Forbidden Magic Domain," strong soul power is rely a prerequisite; the main elent is individual Talent, which only a few possess. Even at the Dawn Level, many wizards can only stand outside the threshold of the "Forbidden," including himself.
The young Level 3 Wizard from the Southern region, although he has not truly stepped through the door of the "Forbidden," has approached its Domain at this stage, which puts him far ahead of many, and if he has the opportunity to embrace the Dawn in the future, his hopes of fully entering are far greater than those of the average wizard, which is quite astonishing.
After sighing, the Dawn Wizard from the Life Court glanced at Vivian next to him and found that she had returned to her previous kind and benevolent appearance.
Right, given her identity and strength, she has probably seen too many more outstanding Talents over the long years; rely approaching the edge of the Forbidden is not enough to attract much of her attention.
"Hopefully, after this gathering, in consideration of the Alba Royal Family’s face, they won’t do anything too outrageous to Selena..."
The Dawn Wizard from the Life Court sighed lightly in his heart and said no more.
....
"It seems my judgnt wasn’t bad..."
In the crowd, Lin Disi looked towards the distance, a smile returning to his face, "He’s even more outstanding than you were when you were young, Dolu... truly a radiant and proud figure..."
The Black Robe person remained silent, Lin Disi didn’t mind, just tilted his head slightly upwards, murmuring softly, "It seems that the heavens still favor ... not wanting my interesting ga to end too soon...
So, who shall I arrange for the next round?"
Lin Disi gently stroked his sleek, sharp chin, his eyes twinkling, and the corners of his mouth slowly curling upwards.
He seems to... beco more interested.
...
"Here you go!"
Ewaqu pulled out two things from beneath his Beast skin robe and tossed them to Ronan from a distance.
Ronan caught them and saw that they were a Communication Stone and a black box covered in strange patterns, inside which was sothing resembling a dried egg.
"Take it directly, it will heal the injuries to your soul..."
Ewaqu said to Ronan, "As for the Communication Stone, once things here are settled, if you are still alive... I will initiate contact with you."
Ronan nodded, not failing to appreciate that Ewaqu also was a person of principle, giving him dicine to heal the soul injury inflicted in battle.
But he did not take the soul-healing dicine Ewaqu gave him, not because he didn’t trust him, but because after the first round of the bloody battle, the chanism of Heramus was still in effect, and the Mysterious Light Group "seized" from Ewaqu and Red Fla Oath Delamond was rapidly rging into his body.
Under this vast nourishnt of soul power, his soul’s injuries healed quickly, and his soul power increased significantly, the fifth Spiritual Power Crystal visibly growing larger.
"Under normal chanisms of ranking battle, I couldn’t possibly harvest so much soul power.
Heramus’ blood battle, even if not for the final inheritance, just the soul power gains along the way alone, is a trendous opportunity..."
Ronan gazed at the brilliant shimr circling around him, like stars or mist, and thought silently in his heart.
At that mont, Ewaqu, about to leave the battlefield, suddenly released a wave of consciousness connecting with Ronan’s spiritual power.
"Damien, the spirits warn ... a great disaster is about to happen here..."
"Take care of yourself..."
Ronan received the unexpected Communication from Ewaqu, unable to react in ti, saw Ewaqu give him a deep look, and then turn and walk away without looking back.
"A great disaster..."
Ronan stared at the vanishing back of Ewaqu, his expression slightly stunned, but soon returned to calm.
Whether Ewaqu’s ssage was true or false and regardless of the disaster he ntioned, at the mont, all he needs to face is the blood battle.
Without striving to win the final victory in the blood battle, he might not even live to see the so-called "disaster."
"Phew—"
Ronan exhaled slowly, temporarily putting aside Ewaqu’s matter, turned back, and suddenly found that two blue pillars of light had risen in his view.
Not giving him any chance to catch his breath....
The second round of the blood battle began.
And when Ronan saw who he was about to confront this ti, his gaze suddenly beca sowhat strange.
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