Ronan lacks the follow-up inheritance of the [Frozen Soil] Ice Magic; whether it’s [Shattering Winter Mirror] or [Snow Country in the Palm], these are Secret Techniques and killer moves he created based on his understanding of Ice Magic.
Right now, he only has a vague frawork in his mind, with many ideas requiring the accumulation of knowledge and inspiration, bit by bit trying and refining them.
This is bound to be a long and arduous process.
Yet, it is very interesting, and Ronan is willing to ticulously draw the blueprint of the Ice Magic in his heart this way.
"Crack, crack—"
The Ice Frost remnants of the "Snow Country" begin to show signs of lting.
Ronan looked around, sensing the temperature of flas on this battlefield rapidly rising.
More magma surged up from the underground, the blazing flas climbed relentlessly....
Evidently, after dealing with a Level 4 Fire Wizard, his next opponent is already "rushing forward" rapidly.
Ronan stood up, the naturally falling strands of hair slowly levitating, his eyes shining with indescribable strange light, the ten Spiritual Power Crystals in his mind simultaneously "ignited," an overwhelmingly greater Spiritual Field than before burst out, dispersing the surrounding flas, clearly entering the combat State of [Empty Spirit Extre Thought].
The Level 4 Dawn has already appeared; the next opponent will undoubtedly be stronger.
In Ronan’s current State, to win, he surely needs to seize the initiative.
"Gurgle, gurgle—"
Once again in the sa old place, a massive amount of magma surged up, gathering a new opponent’s silhouette.
"Sssss—"
Ronan took a deep breath, spreading the fingers of his right hand, kneeling on one knee and gently pressing the palm on the void at his feet.
Countless frigid cold currents surged instantly, forming a massive white vortex, blowing Ronan’s Magic Robe and long hair upwards.
Each fingertip of his five fingers spread open, with deep blue, rune-like or spider web-like Ice Patterns quickly growing outward; these are Cold Ice Veins, the Northern Lights swaying ceaselessly over the eternal glaciers!
One by one, the Cold Ice Veins rapidly extended, intertwined and wound together, swiftly weaving a larger and larger Array net in the void, the center of the Array being the opponent forming, layers of solid ice covering the rising magma, freezing it solid.
"Crack—"
A spiritual power far surpassing that of the previous Fire Wizard shattered the ice layer and was released.
This spiritual power also mixed with terrifying firepower, clearing the Ice Frost in the void wherever it passed, causing the surrounding Cold Ice Array to show signs of lting.
"Level 4 Interdiate Level.."
Ronan’s eyes flickered, his figure retreated, while his ten fingers worked swiftly, throwing out one ice spell after another to the surroundings, rebuilding the collapsed Snow Country once more, mightily suppressing the magma below, continuously reinforcing the entire Cold Ice Array.
At the sa ti, five different Magic Domain Qi chanisms rose around Ronan, gradually fusing.
A trace of ancient, desolate, and wicked domineering aura slowly erged, the shadow of an Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake belonging to Hekarter faintly appearing behind Ronan.
"Boom!"
An area at the center of the Array suddenly exploded, the endless scarlet magma could no longer be suppressed, gushing forth to form a giant fire lotus, blooming recklessly right in the center of the "Snow Country."
The collision of ice and fire forces produced rolling white steam, and a slender figure flowing with scorching magma gradually erged from the blooming fire lotus, a fla-shaped rune flickering at the center of its forehead, emitting a Fla Demon Lord-like terrifying majesty.
Ronan frowned, no longer having the Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake Bloodline flowing within his body, his transformation rocker was painfully slow compared to that.
Otherwise, according to the original plan, this round’s opponent wouldn’t even have a chance to "appear."
"Spiritual Moya Moya...."
Ronan allocated a wisp of his mind, chanting ancient golden words under his breath. He extended his left hand, aiming at the rune-flashing fla magma figure, his five fingers suddenly clenched as if to strangle the being’s throat from afar.
"Boom boom boom—"
In an instant, the magma around Ronan began to boil, erupting tens of magma and tal-forged golden chains like huge pythons!
Tens of golden chains plunged into the "Snow Country" Domain, shooting straight toward the figure in the center, swiftly coiling around it layer by layer; eye-catching red glow seeped out from the body, firmly resisting the chain’s entanglent...
Lacking titanium as a casting dium, Ronan’s tal Magic’s potency greatly reduced, only serving as a supplentary asure in combat.
"Crack—break—"
The chains of [Black Steel Touch] just wrapped around and broke one by one shortly after.
A vast and distorted scarlet light broke free from the layers of chain, and as the figure in the red light was about to step out, Ronan swiftly ford Seals with his hands, finally completing the long-prepared Spell.
"Whoosh—"
Ancient frost fell, the vast magma lake cooled and solidified inch by inch.
Forbidden auras circulated, dense clouds roiling, deep blue lightning slicing through the sky.
"Roar—"
Amongst a majestic low roar, five sinister giant snakes covered in ancient icy scales slowly rose from the frozen magma lake, hissing at the sky and biting towards the fiery core!
[Five Heads, Hekarter’s Ancient Devourer]!
Deep blue almost black durable ice ford rapidly, directly enveloping all the fiery red, imnse icy mountains taking shape, growing dense mysterious patterns like forbidden Arrays.
Lacking the bloodline’s empowernt, the potency of [Five Heads, Hekarter’s Ancient Devourer] was inevitably greatly reduced.
Ronan could sense the heat still surging beneath the ancient ice mountain; the ice cold power had never been able to extinguish the flas. It was only a matter of ti before the opponent broke free.
Ronan’s eyes flickered slightly, and after a mont of contemplation, he ford seals with both hands, and layers of frost began gathering towards him.
Large swathes of free Energy Particles surged in from the void, condensing into ancient and magnificent ice crystal armor on Ronan, and ice crystal long spears took shape, with their tips igniting with a ghostly green Breaking Law Fire....
On the surface of his body, so tiny fragnts of lightning burst out, derived from the storm rune engraved within his blood and bones...
With all forces added, finally, countless lava surged upward, and eight golden eagle wings, forged from a mix of gold and molten lava, unfolded slowly behind Ronan.
Ronan took a deep breath, feeling the consciousness about to reach its limit, then slowly raised the ice crystal long spear in his hand, the eight golden feather wings behind him slowly enveloping his entire body.
As his montum reached its peak, Ronan stepped forward into the air, holding the spear with both hands, and then dived down fiercely towards the flicker of red deep within the ice mountain!
Though his physical prowess is now absent, the skills he had honed in countless close combat battles remain!
Using his body as a blade, he tears through all obstacles ahead!
"Boom!"
Like a teor falling, a heavy blow to the ground.
The ancient ice mountain was suddenly pierced by a golden flash, and then exploded with a loud bang, turning into frost white vapor that almost enveloped the majority of the Fla Space.
In the gradually dissipating and calming mist, a figure holding a spear and kneeling on one knee was revealed.
Ronan stood up, inside a cooling and freezing splattered lava pit, turning back to look at the empty battlefield behind him, as if it had been fiercely scoured by so terrible force.
The ice crystal long spear in his hand lted away, and the shattered pieces of ice crystal armor on him crumbled...
In the end, even he himself faded into scattered glimrs, vanishing into the air.
.....
"Whew—"
Consciousness returned to the body.
Ronan gently twisted his neck, coming to terms with the long-lost Pure Body.
He’s still accustod to the strong feeling of ’all great power returning to oneself’.
"Back again?"
Alazan greeted him casually, transforming into a golden ladybug, sweeping past his eyes, finally landing on several bright red crystals.
One, two, three, four...
Ronan counted them. For this spell level, he ultimately received a five-star evaluation.
"Not a bad achievent."
"Is it good?"
"At least compared to your soul quality, it’s considered decent."
Alazan made a cheerful and light-hearted laugh.
Ronan ignored it, instead, he took a mont to summarize and reflect internally.
Under the circumstance where spiritual cultivation was suppressed and he couldn’t utilize physical power, a five-star evaluation was indeed close to his limit.
According to this inference, to receive a six-star evaluation might require defeating a Level 4 Late Stage opponent, seven stars corresponding to Level 5, eight stars to Level 5 Middle Stage, nine stars... that’s Level 5 Late Stage Wizard!
"Even using a transformation under the ’Ancient Mara’s Body’ with Double Helical Palace, Advanced ’Ancient Power’, and equipped with Hiram’s Magic-controlling Bracelet using ’Forbidden - Black Hole’... achieving a nine-star evaluation would still be difficult."
Ronan estimated that to defeat a Level 5 late-stage opponent at Level 3 Stage would require him to exploit the Spirit Heart Amber to bring soul potential to the limit, refine the Soul Seal to perfection, breakthrough Ascetic Body Refinent to another proficiency level, and build further levels of Screw Palace... to have even a slight possibility.
"The six-star and above evaluations are likely reserved for those with top-tier inheritance and powerful inherent bloodlines..."
Ronan instinctively thought of Juventus, who was a Level 7 ’First Generation’, a man with a divine-like aura.
Regarding this achievent, Ronan had no reason to be dissatisfied.
He suffered from too short a cultivation ti, having recently practiced top-tier inheritances like Golden Country, Spirit Heart Amber, and Ancient Star ditation; his proficiency wasn’t deep, otherwise, with pure casting ability, he would be among the top-tier geniuses.
As for the physical body....
It essentially assessed abilities beyond rules, using it seed like ’cheating’.
With the continuous enhancent in strength, Ronan now understood that most Wizards are reluctant to spend ti, effort, and resources on the physical body, not only because the returns are disproportionate to the cost, but also due to the essential reason that post-Dawn, when Elental Spirits are born, Wizards can use them for body elentalization.
Just like the technique Jupiter employed during the genius contest using Dawn Magic Tools.
The elentalized body can avoid most physical and spell damage, which is a major indicator that Level 5 Wizards are superior to Level 4.
Spending excessive effort on the physical body eventually leads to elentalization, so why waste one’s ti?
In ti, Ronan would inevitably reach this point.
Ronan had long considered this issue.
His intention was that if, at that ti, the Pure Body and ’Body Elentalization’ were truly incompatible, he would simply forsake ’Body Elentalization’ and honestly be a Level 5 Wizard who can’t perform ’Body Elentalization’.
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