Chapter 330: Chapter 202: Morning Star Level Experience Card (Part 3)
The air froze, dust hung suspended, even the surface of the continuously writhing giant cocoon suddenly stopped moving, as if encased in transparent amber.
Ron did not hesitate in the slightest, imdiately unleashing the terrifying magic recorded in the Thousand Transformations:
——Record·Phoenix Breath!
A lifelike firebird flew from his palm, every feather detailed and lifelike, every inch of fla burning with pure destructive power.
That was no ordinary fla, but a fluidized high-energy polyr, containing a terrifying power far beyond Ron’s own abilities.
The firebird drew a beautiful arc through the air, rushing directly toward the giant cocoon trapped by Ti Stasis with unstoppable montum.
On the surface of the cocoon, an eye burning with crimson flas appeared to peer out.
That eye carried an icy and frenzied intent unlike that of humans, yet as it saw the approaching firebird, a flicker of undisguised fear passed through it.
The entity within the cocoon seed to want to break free from its binds, but it was clearly unable to counter the force of Ti Stasis.
Being in the midst of transformation, it was caught in the most fragile interdiate state,
like a fly trapped in amber, helplessly watching the impending catastrophe.
"No—"
A distorted yet familiar voice ca from within the cocoon, filled with despair and unwillingness.
But the firebird could no longer be stopped.
At the mont it collided with the cocoon, the entire crystal platform seed to be torn apart.
A blinding white light exploded from the point of contact, intense enough to scorch one’s eyes.
After the white light ca a strange silence, as if ti and space had frozen at that mont.
Then, the thunderous boom!
A massive explosion, akin to a teor impact, swept through the entire area.
Invisible shock waves spread out in all directions from the cocoon.
Wherever it reached, crystal pillars shattered, the ground cracked, and even the air itself seed to ignite, forming rings of scorching energy.
Following this was a scarlet fireball over several ters in diater, its internal energy concentration so high it distorted the surrounding light, creating a peculiar gravitational mirror effect.
Within the fireball, various bizarre shapes flickered in and out—faces, claws, tentacles, eyes...as if countless lives were being torn apart and reassembled at the sa mont.
At the instant of the explosion, Ron initiated the Flowing Shield Wall, completely encasing himself within it.
Even though he was over a hundred ters from the explosion’s center, the terrifying shockwave nearly caused his defense to collapse.
The shield wall compressed to its limit, its surface developing thousands of cracks, looking as if it could shatter at any mont.
Within the shield wall, Ron could clearly feel the astonishing heat and pressure from outside, as if he were inside a giant furnace.
His skin reddened from the heat, and sweat on his forehead evaporated before it could fall.
His lungs felt as if filled with lead, each breath becoming incredibly difficult.
The aftermath of the explosion lasted nearly thirty seconds, its intensity and destructive power far exceeding any magic effect Ron had previously witnessed up close.
When everything finally cald, the entire crystal platform was unrecognizable.
The once smooth ground had turned into a massive crater nearly a hundred ters in diater, with countless crystal pillars collapsed and broken along the edges, the previously orderly enclosure structure obliterated.
The crystal in the center of the crater was completely lted by the high temperature, forming a thin, glass-like substance, emitting suffocating heat.
Ron slowly released the protection, cold sweat soaking through his clothes.
If he hadn’t activated the strongest defense in advance, that previous strike would have completely annihilated him and everything within a few hundred ters.
"Is this the power of an Official Wizard’s strike, and it’s only at the peak of Morning Star level, not yet reaching Moon level..."
Ron murmured to himself, his eyes showing both shock and a hint of longing.
Ending the superfluous thoughts in his mind, he began to cautiously inspect the battlefield.
Nothing remained in the explosion’s center, not even a trace of energy fluctuation.
"Did it succeed?" Ron exhaled, yet he maintained a high level of vigilance.
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