Capítulo 924: Chapter 459: [Spiritual Moya Moya—Forbidden Touch]! Rule Domain, Law’s Cradle
Ronan turned his head to look at Selena, “Is this your own will, or are you representing the will of the Black Witch King?”
Selena calmly t his gaze, “Under the surveillance of the Ancient Witch Revival Association, even the Black Witch King cannot send anyone from the Upper Ring to the lower levels.”
Ronan paused, then suddenly chuckled in disbelief.
So it turned out that the Black Witch King never intended to help everyone escape. The previous conversation was just a deliberate test of him.
Indeed, as a Level 7 Wizard, how could he choose to flee under the pressure of his rebellious offspring?
And he is the Black Witch King; he has never been a benevolent character. Even if there were truly a choice between fight or flight in front of everyone, Ronan believed that the Black Witch King would rather have everyone accompany him to death.
There was no need to hesitate or doubt any longer.
Ronan shook his head and said, “I will go to a certain place next. Once you’re ready on your side, contact at any ti.”
With that, Ronan took out a coin of dark gold hue and handed it to Selena.
This coin resembles the ancient gold coins from the treasure of the Treasure Stealing Goblins, but it has no patterns, made of titanium, carrying one of Ronan’s soul marks. Once the soul mark is erased, he would sense it regardless of the distance.
Selena put away the coin with a nod, “I will gather the alliance of sorcerers as soon as possible, relay your and the Black Witch King’s intentions, and prepare for the final battle.”
“There will be those who are dissatisfied with this decision.”
“No matter the decision, soone will be dissatisfied. I only need those who remain to execute it faithfully.”
In Selena’s indifferent and determined eyes, Ronan saw the budding form of a leader king and suddenly felt inexplicable sentints. The nine years he “missed” in the Upper Ring must have been far more eventful for Selena than he imagined.
There was no special farewell between the two; Ronan began summoning Oiris.
As the shadow of the Ancient Thunder Eagle appeared in the murky sky, Selena spoke in a low voice, “I didn’t expect we would have the chance to stand together again, Ronan.”
Selena referred to Ronan by na instead of his usual title, Golden Dawn.
Ronan knew what she ant, looked at her, and said lightly, “A lot of surprising things happen, just like… no one expected you to be the last standing in this rivalry for the heir.”
“It’s not the end yet…”
Selena’s eyes lowered slightly and suddenly said, “I suspect Grace is a reincarnation of one of the ancestor’s scattered soul fragnts, which is why there is an incredible connection with her soul and Life Armor…
Hmm, you should understand what I an.”
Selena lifted her head, looking at Ronan.
“I will also often miss her.”
By now, Ronan was already standing on the back of the Ancient Thunder Eagle, the high winds blowing his magic robe and long hair, a montary gentleness flashing in his eyes.
Then he turned around, and the Thunder Eagle spread its wings, both transforming into a dazzling electric light disappearing from view.
Selena watched the electric light fade completely from her sight, complex emotions flickering in her beautiful eyes, then disappearing after a mont.
She turned around, her stunning face once again adorned with indifference and authority, stepping resolutely down the mountain.
…….
“I know a way….”
On the back of the Ancient Thunder Eagle, Alazan and Ronan were communicating ntally.
“To avoid most people’s surveillance and open an entrance to the Middle Ring. But it requires the full cooperation of a Level 7 Wizard, and… it can only let you enter alone…”
Ronan sat on the Golden Throne personally crafted for him by Prophet Eve, fingers lightly touching the cold, hard armrest.
After a mont of silence, he spoke softly, “Alazan, forty years ago, when I was still an apprentice, I once experienced an escape.”
“You know what I’ve always been pursuing.
Now, with a similar situation happening again, if I still choose to escape, then I don’t know the aning of everything I’ve been through over the past forty years.”
“Forty years…”
Alazan sighed lightly, “You’ve grown to your current height in just forty years, Damien, you could have a future a hundred tis brighter than mine.”
“Let’s talk about sothing more aningful.”
Ronan shook his head, firmly putting a stop to the discussion with Alazan on this issue, and said, “I’ve always forgotten to ask you about the matters of the Rule Domain.”
“Rule Domain?”
After a mont of contemplation, Alazan answered, “A wizard begins to touch the power of natural rules when they cultivate a spell to the level of a Forbidden Magic Domain…”
“I understand this.”
“At this stage, Ancient Wizards divided a wizard’s mastery of rule power into four levels—Rule Understanding, Rule Control, Rule Perfection, and Rule Domain.
The Rule Domain is the breeding ground of laws, generally only accessible to Wizards Level 7 and above.
Your fusion of ice and fire rule spells creates so incredible reactions, prematurely manifesting a power effect similar to the Rule Domain…”
“Is that so?”
Ronan mused.
He checked his character panel, aligning with Alazan’s description, if he guessed correctly.
Rule Understanding, Rule Control, and Rule Perfection should correspond to Grandmaster Level proficiency of one thousand, two thousand, and three thousand points, respectively, similar to the Extraordinary Magic Realm stage, the Third Rank Magic Domain Resonance, corresponding to Master Level proficiency of five hundred, one thousand, and one thousand five hundred points.
And the Rule Domain likely ranges from Grandmaster Level proficiency of three thousand to Grandmaster Level Perfection of three thousand two hundred points.
Among his Grandmaster Level spells, the one with the highest proficiency level was the [Forbidden. Black Hole], with a Grandmaster Level proficiency of just over two hundred points.
Theoretically, he hadn’t even reached “Rule Understanding,” but in reality, through the fusion of various spells and the enhancent of his bloodline, he had mastered several thods at the Rule Control level.
The importance of bloodline to a wizard is evident.
“Even the power of the Rule Domain isn’t enough to give the qualification to face a Level 7 Wizard directly…”
Ronan mused to himself.
“Certainly.”
Alazan replied, “A single Rule Perfection is one of the necessary conditions for a wizard to ascend to Level 7.
Not every Level 7 achieves the Rule Domain state, but you’re only at Level 5, and this advantage is not enough to bridge the gap between you…”
Ronan remained silent, with Angelle’s prior reminder, he had already considered Juventus as an ordinary Level 7 Wizard.
Perhaps Juventus’ strength is still far from Level 7, but as Angelle said, he possesses more than one powerful ans comparable to Level 7.
This is the reason Angelle acknowledged Juventus as the first under the Seventh Level Dusk in the Upper Ring Continent.
At this mont, Ronan’s gaze suddenly flickered.
He stood up from the Golden Throne, his eyes fixed on a certain direction, ntally connecting with Oiris, and quickly said, “Oiris, let’s head over there!”
“This really isn’t a good idea…”
Oiris murmured, but quickly changed direction: “But everything at your command, my good friend.”
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