Wizard Bloodline.
Chapter 43 Master Level, [Particle Torrent! ]
Chapter 43 Master Level, [Particle Torrent! ]
A streak of sunset glow in the sky looked as red as blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the small gray and white square.
The chants for the souls to return to their peaceful hometown could be heard from time to time, people were hurrying in their steps, and a sad and depressed atmosphere was flowing in the place.
Another group of people walked into the square.
They came from the direction of the forest, looking disheveled, their wizard robes torn and dirty, and more or less stained with blood, as if they had just been through a life-and-death battle.
After entering the square, everyone in the team had an expression of relief and relief on their face.
They hugged each other, looked excited, and some even shed tears.
The wizards passing by cast either curious or indifferent glances at them, thinking that these were probably another group of poor souls who had luckily escaped from the evil black-robed wizard.
After the excitement, the wizards began to move towards one direction on their own initiative.
They gathered in front of a tall figure in the team, presented him with magic stones, and then bent down solemnly to kiss the hem of his gray robe.
This is a courtesy between wizards that represents the highest gratitude and respect. It is rarely used in informal occasions.
It is really surprising that it is now used by many wizards on one person, and none of them thinks there is anything wrong with this behavior.
“I spent fifteen magic stones to buy a proper robe.”
As the last accompanying wizard left, Ronan looked at the hem of his robe which was obviously wet with saliva, and his eyes twitched.
He endured it for the sake of a bag of magic stones.
Looking up at the blood-red setting sun in the sky, Hoddam College shrouded in thick white fog was like a quietly dormant giant beast. Ronan felt as if he was in another world for a moment.
“Luckily I survived.”
He murmured softly, came back to his senses, and looked at old Wells, Venetia, Cheryl, and the wizard Barry and his son who had not left yet.
The three of Old Wells must be following him, Barry and his son said.
“My uncle has been working as an assistant to a formal wizard in the academy. He has his own property in the town. Although I don’t want to, I have no choice but to go to him this time.”
Wizard Barry explained the situation with a helpless expression, left an address for a few people, expressed his sincere gratitude to Ronan again, and hurried away with his son Sean.
After seeing off Barry and his son, Old Wells and the other two asked Ronan where he was going next.
Now he has replaced old Wells as the backbone of the small group.
“Let’s find a place to stay first and then try to contact Andre and the others tomorrow.
If nothing unexpected happens, they should have arrived in town a long time ago.”
Ronan rubbed his brow with his hand, his face full of fatigue that could not be concealed.
At this time, people were coming and going in the wizard’s land of Hoddam, and the atmosphere was tense and depressing everywhere, but he just wanted to have a soft and comfortable big bed to lie down and have a good sleep.
into the night.
In a small wizard inn in the town’s living area.
The room was not very big, with the windows tightly closed. A few slow-witted moths tirelessly flew into the old glowing crystal wall lamp again and again.
“Wow–“
Ronan stood up naked from the bathtub, grabbed a bath towel, and stepped barefoot on the cold wooden floor.
“call–“
After wiping the water off his body, Ronan let out a breath and walked to a silver dressing mirror in the corner of the room with half-wet hair.
The young man in the mirror is tall and straight, masculine and handsome, as vigorous and bright as the rising sun.
Just a few gray hairs inadvertently revealed in his chestnut hair made him look more mature and mysterious than his peers.
“Is it a sequelae?”
Ronan gently stroked the hair on his forehead, frowned slightly, and then began to check other parts of his body.
Everything was fine. Apart from the cut on the inside of his left thigh caused by his own dagger, and some small cuts on both sides of his cheek and the back of his hand caused by the aftermath of the battle, there were no other injuries.
Because of the use of medicine, the wounds have scabbed over and now they feel a little itchy.
After checking his body, Ronan put on his clothes and sat down at the table in the middle of the room to recall the dangers of the daytime battle.
The black-robed wizard at the advanced apprentice level had powerful mental strength, smooth spellcasting, excellent equipment, and rich experience in combat. Even among those of the same level, he was definitely an absolute strong man.
I hope I can survive him and eventually kill him.
In addition to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, the other party inevitably looked down on him, and the most important thing was.
The power and shock brought by the master-level [Energy Missile]!
Thinking of this, Ronan couldn’t help but open his character panel.
【Name: Ronan Damien】
【Age: 16】
[Talent: No attribute affinity]
[Strength: Level 11 Wizard Apprentice (%)]
[Skill: Basic Meditation (Expert 219/800)
Energy Missile – Particle Torrent (Master 1/1600)
Charged Weapons (Mastery 344/400)
符文印刻——清洁(熟练177/200)、闪亮(熟练27/200)、防护(入门13/100)
Ascetic Bodybuilding (Mastery 105/400)
Basic Swordsmanship (Mastery 395/400)
Fireball (10/100)
Ice Hockey (20/100 for beginners)
Detection (Proficient 8/200)]
Master-level energy missile!
After a series of battles with the black-robed wizard and the Warcraft, Ronan unknowingly maxed out the last bit of proficiency in the expert-level [Energy Missile] when he was about to escape, and successfully broke through to the master level.
As for the [Energy Missile] which has been promoted to the master level in proficiency, not only has its spell form and spell strength undergone a radical transformation, but the original skill name has also been given a suffix called [Particle Torrent].
“Particle torrent.”
Ronan looked at the panel and whispered these four words.
Recalling the scene when he used the master-level [Energy Missile], that one breath drained all of his mental power and absorbed the black particles condensed from the massive amount of free energy particles. When it was launched, it really gave people a terrifying momentum of a torrent rushing out, crushing and destroying everything.
Thinking about it now, I still feel scared.
He was just a beginner at the master level, with only 1 point of proficiency, but he was able to cross several small realms and instantly kill a powerful high-level wizard apprentice!
This power, isn’t it comparable to the first-level spells that can only be practiced by formal wizards? !
“After reaching master level, [Energy Missile] seems to have completely transformed into another spell.”
Ronan couldn’t help but think of what the black-robed man muttered before he died.
One of the words mentioned left a deep impression on him.
It seems to be called something.
Legal domain?!
“Da-da-da”
Ronan tapped his fingers lightly on the wooden tabletop, and in the crisp and rhythmic sound, he finally remembered the full name of the word.
“Extraordinary…Domain of Law!”
(End of this chapter)