Chapter 782: Chapter 404: Take a Guess, Fuming Ge
When a wizard’s soul power or spiritual power intensity, as well as the understanding of a spell, reaches a certain level, it triggers a deep energy particle resonance, enabling the wielding of the power of the rules of nature and heaven.
The Forbidden Magic Domain is the threshold of touching the rules, while the True Intent Level is what allows so application of the power of rules.
“If Master Level proficiency is the domain of magic rules, mastering it at its peak is akin to a perfect control over so power of rules…”
“Then, could the Power of Law correspond to a realm above the Master Level…”
Ronan speculated in his heart.
He had acquired quite a few True Intent Level spell techniques and had gained so insights and comprehension.
In Ronan’s view, the True Intent Level should be akin to the stages of the Extraordinary Magic Realm, similar to the First, Second, and Third Rank Magic Domain Resonance.
But regarding how many proficiency points correspond to the Master Level, he was still unsure.
Ronan sought answers from Alazan, and Alazan’s response was: “Laws stand above rules, once exclusively the domain of gods.
The ancient wizards, using wisdom, found a way to share power from the gods’ hands….
But wizards qualified to touch the Domain of Laws are exceedingly rare and require incredibly strong strength, at least, a Level 8 Wizard doesn’t have this qualification.”
According to Alazan, wizards able to touch the power of laws must at least be a Level 9 Wizard to make it possible.
And wizards reaching Level 9 strength are mostly entrenched in the root of the world, which is the bottom layer of the world, and rarely appear in the Central Ring, let alone the Upper Ring Continent.
Selena’s words sounded more like the glorification of ancestors by descendants.
But to this day, it is no longer possible to gather twelve sets of Life Armor. The legends of the Life Witch and the power of laws can’t be verified, making it pointless to dwell on their truthfulness.
“…The power of Life Armor is tightly bound to the bloodline of the Alba family. Even if others obtain it, they cannot use the armor.”
“But hasn’t the Alba family lost two pure bloodlines now?”
Selena pursed her lips, her gaze firm as she replied, “They will be retrieved, and the blood will cleanse the disgrace.”
Ronan was noncommittal, casually looking across the lush lake, and said lightly, “Tell about your opponents.”
Selena seed uncomfortable with Ronan’s use of the term “opponents,” her delicate brows furrowing slightly, but she still replied, “Currently, there are five others qualified to compete for the throne, besides myself. Almost everyone has a set of Life Armor in their possession…”
“Including the two sets your father retrieved and repaired, there are a total of six sets of Life Armor. You’re the sole owner of two sets…”
Ronan couldn’t help but smile slightly, looking at Selena and said, “It seems we’re not in the worst position.”
Selena shook her head and said softly, “Life Armor doesn’t an much. Once soone truly inherits the throne, they can easily reclaim all the armor through bloodline…”
“Please rember to give a detailed report on your opponents.”
Ronan said casually.
Selena’s expression brightened significantly, quickly responding, “I will organize it promptly and deliver it to Your Grace.”
At this mont, on the opposite side of the lake where they stood, a majestic unicorn with snow-white fur and two wings on its back slowly stepped out from the dense forest.
The sunlight fell on the double-winged unicorn, casting a rainbow-colored halo around it.
Ronan’s eyes were montarily dazed, quickly noticing a young knight with a handso face and clad in white armor walking out behind the unicorn.
Across the small lake, the two gazed at each other, and under the Dawn Mask, Ronan’s eyes subtly flashed.
“Adam…”
Ronan silently mouthed the other’s na in his mind.
Adam, the genius wizard of the Southern Spiritual Power Dawn.
He had once competed alongside him in the genius contest at the Arena of Heramus.
Unexpectedly, he t him here again, and from the looks of it, he’s already advanced to a Level 4 Dawn Wizard, and has reached the Level 4 Middle Stage.
Selena’s initial purpose in going south to attend the geniuses’ battle of wits was to recruit the elite geniuses of the south, and it seems she indeed succeeded, with Adam of Spiritual Power Dawn now under her banner, likely along with other Southern wizards present.
Ronan had always felt that certain southern wizards were not significantly inferior to the geniuses of the Central, for barren lands can nurture more resilient and life-rich flowers.
The south rely lacked the heritage and resources compared to the central, but a wizard’s ultimate achievents are not solely determined by these two factors.
“I’m a bit tired, I need to find a place to rest first.”
Ronan withdrew his gaze from Adam and wanted to end the conversation with Selena as well.
“I will lead Your Grace to the residence.”
Selena imdiately said.
But Ronan waved it off and said, “No need, I’ll find a suitable place to stay myself.”
Selena paused and quickly nodded, “Once Your Grace selects a residence, I’ll arrange for soone to set it up.”
Ronan didn’t respond further, disappearing among the flowers and grass along the lake in the blink of an eye.
After Ronan left, Selena tread lightly on the calm lake surface and walked step by step to the other side, finally stopping in front of the double-winged unicorn and its knight.
“Princess.”
Adam gave Selena a standard knight’s salute, then his gaze turned toward the direction Ronan left and asked, “Who was that just now?
I only glanced at him, and it felt like my eyes were burning…”
“One of the most talented, powerful, and prestigious figures in the Central Ring Continent, very frightening…”
Selena took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice, “The potential is limitless.”
Adam’s expression beca slightly solemn, then hesitated, showing a few signs of wanting to speak but holding back.
Selena noticed Adam’s change in expression and couldn’t help but ask, “What is it?”
“Perhaps it’s just my illusion.”
Adam shook his head, whispered, “The Light of Soul gives an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this one, as if I’ve seen him sowhere before.
And it’s not just …”
Adam gently stroked the double-winged unicorn beside him and said, “Bao Li has the sa feeling; it’s often more perceptive than I am.”
“Seen before? Familiarity?”
Selena furrowed her brow and said, “Misha Tilion, Golden Dawn of the Destiny Empire… Even I have only just t him. You’ve only recently co from the Southern region; where could you have seen him?”
“I don’t know either.”
Adam shook his head again.
Selena didn’t dwell on the question. She glanced at Adam and couldn’t help but reach out and gently knead the thick, snow-white mane of the double-winged unicorn beside him, looking relaxed.
“Speaking of which, why na such a powerful, ancient unicorn bloodline creature ‘Bao Li’?”
“Isn’t the na good?”
Adam gazed gently at the unicorn beside him and said softly, “It’s a girl, after all.”
….
Ronan wandered freely through Selena’s palace; no one could stop him, or rather, no one could even notice his presence.
It seed he was searching for sothing.
He finally arrived in front of a house with a brilliantly sky-blue dyed roof and found the person he was looking for.
On the rooftop of the sky-blue house, a girl with short ear-length hair and crystal round glasses was quietly lost in thought under the sunlight.
She was surrounded by blue, purple, and red flowers, with an easel in front of her—it seed to be a sketch of the scene before her.
“Grace…”
Ronan once again saw the girl who initially guided him on the path to becoming an Official Wizard.
Compared to a few years ago, Grace had beco much thinner and seed more solitary and forlorn.
The Communication Stone that Grace had once given him was still kept by Ronan up to this day, yet he never chose to open it and check it.
It was evident that Selena still treated Grace well; she seed carefree and never had anything to worry about.
“If Selena loses in the struggle for the throne, as soone close to her, Grace would probably be held accountable too…” Ronan thought silently to himself.
He didn’t disturb Grace but instead found a nearby house with a view of the sky-blue roof and casually walked in, using it as his temporary lodging.
Ronan spent two days listing all the materials the Alba Family needed for their research, the reconstruction of the Mist Space, the repair of the Elent Pool, and everything he needed to advance to Level 5, including the Spirit Shaping Liquid and Spirit Shaping Array. He handed the long list to Ani to give to Selena.
Selena had no objections on her side, sending over a portion of the resources imdiately, while asking Ronan for a little ti to gather the remaining parts.
Along with the resources, she also sent information on the other five heirs of the Life Court and the rules regarding the “Testant of the Holy Grail.”
On the fifth day after the Golden Dawn of the Destiny Empire took residence in Firefly Mist City, Level 5 Wizard Ani, representing His Imperial Majesty the Golden Dawn, announced that the Golden Dawn would be in retreat for a while.
On the sa day, at night.
The moonlight washed the fine walnut floor through the windows.
Ronan got up from his desk and slowly walked to the window.
With a faint ripple of spell energy, an identical figure detached from his back, returned to the desk, and assud a ditation posture.
Ronan drifted out like a wisp of thin smoke, hovered briefly above the house with the beautiful sky-blue roof, and then ascended into the night sky.
He rose beyond the cloud layer. In the crescent moon’s glow, the silhouette of the Ancient Thunder Eagle, filled with countless bolts of thunder, approached like a dark cloud.
Ronan sat calmly on his Golden Throne and then issued a command for Ancient Thunder Eagle Oiris to fly in a certain direction at full speed.
After the passing of several hourglasses worth of ti, Oiris temporarily flew far away.
Ronan stood alone in the vast wilderness, as if silently waiting for sothing.
Ti passed by the minute, and as the dawn light broke over the distant mountains, a thin blue morning mist rose over the plain.
Titanium lightly danced at Ronan’s fingertips.
Ronan looked up and saw in his field of vision a beautifully designed magic flying device, covered in rune glimr, approaching quickly, like a giant bird with outstretched wings.
Traces of reminiscence appeared in Ronan’s eyes; he rembered once riding this airship.
Back then, he still held so dreams, so expectations, so…..
“Buzz, buzz, buzz—”
Titanium gushed out like a torrent, transforming into countless golden doves, singing the Fire Gold Song.
In an instant, they transford into a magnificent, unparalleled Golden Fla Blade spanning several hundred zhang in size.
“Slash—”
Bearing the light of the first rising sun and endless dawn, the enormous golden blade silently rose, and amidst the rain of lightning and fire, split the skies like a golden waterfall, slashing through the giant bird flying device trying to turn, but already too late.
“Boom!”
Amid the dazzling fireworks-like explosion, the giant bird, engulfed in golden flas, fell with a sorrowful cry, while a figure clad in a black robe, pale and handso, one eye covered with a crystal eyepatch, flew swiftly out of the flas.
The young man, whose single eye had barely recovered for long, stared fixedly at Ronan with an expression full of resentnt, coldness, and frustration, gritting his teeth as he spoke word by word, “I’ve already apologized for my words and actions and paid for them.
Why does His Imperial Majesty insist on being so aggressive and going against ?”
Ronan looked at the imnsely resentful Fuming Ge before him, smiled faintly, slowly removed the Dawn Mask from his face, and said softly, “Take a guess… why?”
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