Chapter 812: Chapter 417: Ice Emperor’s Mark, As You Wish! (Part 3)
“Mmm.”
Selena nodded, watching Ronan’s undressing movents, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, yet she showed no intention of retreating.
Just as Ronan was preparing to remove all adornnts and step naked into the Magic Pool.
Suddenly, from the depths of his soul, a peculiar stirring ca forth.
In an instant, a mark of a blue Ice Ring reflected in Ronan’s eyes.
“Boom——”
An intangible shockwave exploded around Ronan, countless golden autumn leaves fluttered into the air.
He quietly raised his head, looking through the dense leaves towards the high sky above.
The next mont, Ronan’s figure shot upwards like a cannonball!
The sudden change bewildered the wizards around the array, as well as Selena.
Everyone looked at each other, completely unable to comprehend why the Golden Dawn was abruptly withdrawing before attempting to break through to Level 5.
Selena’s brows furrowed tightly, her face turned sullen just as she suddenly sensed sothing rapidly approaching, her expression changed, and she swiftly followed upwards into the sky.
Above the Valley of Golden Gates dyed by autumn leaves, a dazzling icy blue Northern Light roared through the air.
The arrival of the icy blue Northern Light seed to prematurely bring winter to the entire Valley of Golden Gates, snow falling from the sky. From a bird’s eye view, one could distinctly see a sprawling blanket of Ice Frost covering one side of the valley.
The temperature dropped sharply, riverbanks froze, and the previously serene flowing Golden Gate River froze inch by inch.
In the dense forest tinged with autumn hues, a blazing and brilliant golden torrent suddenly surged forth with a roar.
Amid the vast and tight tallic resonance, countless golden autumn leaves fell, swept up by the golden torrent, forming a spectacular golden tornado that fiercely collided with the icy blue Northern Lights!
“Boom!”
In an instant, the blistering heat and icy cold collided and intertwined into a terrifying energy shockwave, spreading thickly in all directions.
The vast battlefield was divided by these two extre forces, with one booming Spell explosion after another, the rampaging energy turbulence completely shattering the tranquility of the Valley of Golden Gates.
On the distant edge of the Valley of Golden Gates, a short-haired youth subrged in a lake of searing magma suddenly opened his eyes and rose from the lake. The magma flowed over his robust body, reflecting a luster akin to dragon scales.
In a canyon where fierce winds howled, a handso young man with topaz-colored eyes quietly halted his hand movents as he sketched a fine sword in the air, looked up at the sky, and his figure soared upwards.
In a dimly lit cave, a tall figure, wearing a black and gold mask and ticulously concealing every strand of hair within a hood, stepped out of the cave, stretching mightily towards the direction of the battle’s outbreak…
At this mont, nearly all wizards belonging to the five factions were startled by the sudden outbreak of battle, extending their spiritual power to investigate.
One after another, powerful consciousnesses at least at Level 5 rolled across the azure sky of the Valley of Golden Gates, cutting distinct wave traces across the sky.
“Golden Origin!”
Ronan, surrounded by innurable musical note-shaped shards of Golden Titanium, with a calm face, swung his left hand forward in a sword-drawing slashing motion.
The uncountable resonating Golden Titanium emitted the song of Fire Gold. The “Molten Fire Embrace” gloves vibrated with power, and in an instant, a magnificent Golden Fla Blade swiftly ford and extended before him, releasing a terrifying aura of sharpness and scorching intensity.
The Golden Blade shattered the layers of wind and snow in front, cascading a disorienting and grand spectacle of the Golden Era, with the forbidden Magic Domain Qi chanism spreading unstoppably outward.
And yet, the consistently unstoppable Spiritual Maya Blade, upon breaking through several layers of wind and snow, seed mired in a quagmire of ice frost, becoming sluggish and hindered, even with signs of the golden flas on the Golden Blade being extinguished by the wind and snow, reducing the Fire Gold Song to a whisper.
Ronan furrowed his brows, and before he could take his next step, a cool sound resembling the collision of countless Ice Crystals emanated from the swirling wind and snow ahead.
“The other half of the Ice Ring’s inheritor, yet you battle with Fire Magic, what irony…”
Ronan’s eyes flickered.
The next second, he suddenly dispelled the layers of Titanium surrounding him.
The pupils that held a faint golden glow began to emit a trace of crimson, the sa Ice Frost chill emanated from Ronan’s body, but carried a vastly different aura of death and slaughter compared to the wind and snow before him.
“Then… as you wish.”
Ronan murmured, in an instant strands of his hair turned a slight red, like… blood-splattered white frost.
Scarlet… of Ice!
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