Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 77 - 65 The Second Magic Domain, Power of Break Magic!_2

Chapter 77: Chapter 65: The Second Magic Domain, Power of Break Magic!_2

Chapter 77 -65: The Second Magic Domain, Power of Break Magic!_2

“But you are fortunate to become…

the first to witness this power of mine..” freёweɓnovel.com

Ronan casually drew a beautiful sword flower, the pale blue flames attached to the blade wrapped around him like silk, with strands of power unique to the Magic Domain slowly escaping.

His gaze towards Linus was filled with pity.

Linus’ face, flushed with excitement and ecstasy, instantly froze, as if he had been savagely kicked in the stomach, his mouth slightly agape as he stood still.

“Is…

is this a second type of Extraordinary Magic Realm?”

But Ronan did not answer him again.

Ronan gripped the longsword, casually walking toward Linus.

The tip of the sword in his hand trailed on the grass, leaving a long charred mark along the way.

Ronan took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the convulsing pain that came from his mind, and his speed began to pick up, his muscles moving as if a precise and complex machine.

This strike was a combination of Master Level [Basic Swordsmanship] + Master Level…

[Charging Weapon—Power of Break Magic]!

Five days before the mission began, Ronan practiced relentlessly around the clock, regardless of the cost, and finally broke through from near-Complete Expert Level [Charging Weapon] to Master!

At this moment, Ronan was glad that the second derivative spell of the Extraordinary Magic Realm was of a continuous consumption type; the extraction of spiritual power was still very brutal, but at least it didn’t get completely drained in one go.

It was like the pain of a blunt knife sawing through flesh.

Unlike the overwhelming Magic Domain of [Particle Torrent], the Power of Magic Domain of [Power of Break Magic] condensed into a thin wisp, clinging to the blade of the longsword.

This was Introverted Extraordinary…

Sharp enough to cut through anything!

The pale blue flames reflected in Ronan’s eyes, silently flickering.

His speed continued to increase, his Magic Robe billowing, fluttering like a tattered banner.

He saw Linus’ pale face, his panicked chanting.

With a slight lift of the hand, the longsword was raised…

“Swish—”

Two figures crossed paths.

“Ah!”

Linus cried out in pain, kneeling on the ground drenched in sweat, clutching his shoulder from which blood gushed, looking in horror and disbelief at his arm severed and lying on the ground.

Just as he passed by Ronan, he sensed his Advanced Zero Rank Protection Magic Shield shatter like a bubble, barely causing any hindrance at all to the other’s attack.

Is this the might belonging to the Extraordinary Magic Realm?

Linus seemed to suddenly understand why Fa Ao, an Official Wizard, was wiped from the map so brutally.

“I….”

Linus, pale-faced, wanted to say something but in the next second, Ronan appeared before him like a Ghost, making a casual sword-swiping gesture…

“Thump—”

Linus’ head flew high into the air; blood spurted like a fountain from the neck of his decapitated, kneeling corpse.

Ronan stepped back slightly, the flames on the longsword extinguishing.

The next second…

The longsword in his hand fell to the ground, and he curled up on the ground, clutching his head and rolling violently, his body bent like a shrimp.

The consequences of excessive spellcasting and the recoil of spiritual power were not so easily endured.

After a good few minutes, Ronan, soaked with sweat, finally stopped the convulsions.

He lay flat on the ground in the shape of a big character, looking pale-faced at the blue sky above.

His fingers lightly touched the [Clean] rune on his Magic Robe, and the dirt, blood stains, and sweat disappeared like smoke.

When he killed Fa Ao, Ronan still felt a sense of revenge and the satisfaction of overcoming limits.

Now…

only the relief and joy of surviving a calamity remained.

It’s good to be alive.

He lay quietly for a while and then suddenly got up as if he had just awoken from a dream.

It’s not over yet.

He had just killed Fa Ao and Linus, now if any Academic Wizard or Wandering Grey Robe arrived, it could plunge him back into hopelessness.

“Loot the body!

Then scram!

After we get out, I know nothing about these two!”

Ronan’s mind raced with several thoughts as he quickly stripped the Waist Storage Bag from Linus’ corpse.

At this moment he didn’t care if he damaged the pouch, even though Linus’ storage bag seemed to be a higher grade than the one he was using.

Ronan “forcefully unlocked” it, his spiritual power breaking through the Rune Lock on the storage bag, and opened it.

“Tsk…”

At the first glance of what was inside Linus’ storage bag, Ronan’s face showed an indescribable expression of weirdness and disgust.

“Whips, candles…

this looks like an Enema Potion and lubricant…”

Thinking back on the previous intimate behavior between Linus and Fa Ao, Ronan instantly understood how Linus had transformed from a Level 5 Apprentice to an Official student of Hoddam Academy in just a few months, not only getting his severed arm reattached but also leaping to Level 9 in strength.

Damn, it turns out to be “sponsored.”

One must admit this guy is truly ruthless.

Ruthless not only towards others but also towards himself.

Ruthless enough to even offer up his own purity.

Ignoring those strange props and potions, Ronan continued to check the remaining items.

He immediately found the crimson that made his heart race among a pile of Magic Potion potions.

God Burning Potion!

And there were two bottles!

“Having two bottles of God Burning Potion and still coming to snatch the share that Wandering Grey Robes fight to the death for…

truly deserves to die!”

A chill crossed Ronan’s mind, then he found three bottles of Advanced Zero Rank Mental Power Enhancement Potion, seven bottles of Advanced Zero Rank Spiritual Power Recovery Potion, and two bottles of Advanced Zero Rank Healing Potion…