This is not only a symbol of strength, but also an embodiment of Talent and ingenuity.
But even for a Second-level Wizard whose soul power has undergone a second Transformation, not everyone can comprehend the mysteries of the Extraordinary Magic Realm from their most proficient Spell.
But this young wizard on the Arena right now, merely a Level 1, is unleashing an endless stream of Extraordinary Magic Realm Power. How monstrous must his understanding of magic be?
Truly a magic monster!
Within the Torrent Magic Domain, Ronan calmly raised his eyes.
The terrifying black torrent surrounding him switched from defense to offense, swirling massively as it rushed towards Nono Pelin.
Ronan, holding dual swords, swiftly followed with "Wave Stepping".
Nono Pelin’s face slightly changed, chanting hurriedly as the Golden Sand that Ronan’s spell had previously dispersed gathered again, igniting into raging Flames and then swiftly elongating into a massive column of fire.
A mysterious red Seal light gleamed in Nono Pelin’s golden pupils.
An odd fluctuation emanated from his body, and the giant fire column adorned with Golden Sand trembled lightly, stunningly splitting into three.
The terrifying high temperature scorched everything, massively distorting and blurring the air.
Nono Pelin, as if summoning three invisible fire dragons at different positions, had them spew destructive Flames breath at the rapidly approaching Ronan.
A cold expression appeared on Nono Pelin’s handsome face as he whispered, controlling the three terrifying fire columns to wrap around Ronan.
Ronan narrowed his eyes and abruptly leaped upward, his hands wielding the Silver Mist Dual Swords empowered by the Flame of Break Magic effortlessly tearing through the layers of heatwaves, while the roaring black torrent beneath him silently roared like an ancient black python, instantly biting into the air and entangling all three fire columns...
"Despair Frost Seal!"
Two deep blue crystalline spinning Ice Balls flew out from both sides of Ronan’s body, also thrown into the entanglement of the "black ancient python" and the three fire columns.
Flames, Ice Frost...countless Energy Particles and several types of Extraordinary Magic Realm’s auras collided.
A powerful Energy Particles aftermath formed a small mushroom cloud at the center of the Arena.
Then it slowly dispersed around.
The reinforced and upgraded Rune Formation trembled slightly under the impact of this wave of energy.
The many wizards watching below involuntarily stepped forward, widening their eyes trying to clearly see the scene at the center of the battle.
Before the energy aftermath of this magical collision completely dispersed, an extremely dazzling light burst forth from the blurred arena, causing many wizards to instinctively squint.
"That’s enough, Ronan Damien."
Nono Pelin’s figure emerged from the chaos.
His entire body bathed in an extremely brilliant golden light.
A red Light Ball floated in front of his chest, resembling a Magic Tool emitting waves of mysterious rune fluctuations.
The Light Ball Magic Tool projected a red light onto Nono Pelin’s forehead, reflecting a pattern resembling a flame totem.
Red lava-like light surged from Nono Pelin’s body, and Golden Sand metal condensed into a glittering golden Sun halo behind him.
With the enhancement from the Light Ball Magic Tool, Nono Pelin’s aura continued to rise dramatically...
Both his spiritual power fluctuations and control over the Fire Energy Particles reached an unprecedented height.
The Magic Ring Wizards watching below showed moved expressions.
Under the radiance of Nono Pelin, they felt a power reminiscent of an Intermediate Level 2 Stage Wizard.
At this moment, Nono Pelin already possessed the potential to rank among the top ten.
This was a magical power comparable to a Fourth Ring Genius!
"It’s that Magic Tool..that Second-tier Fire Magic Tool fits Nono Pelin too perfectly!"
A Third Ring Wizard identified the source of Nono Pelin’s power, speaking with difficulty, "Nono Pelin truly has a great chance this time...to break into the top ten and reside in the high tower."
Nono Pelin hovered in the air, every line and corner of his Magic Robe glittering.
He basked in unprecedented power, thoroughly enjoying this sensation.
His authority encompassed the entire Combat Arena, and to him, his opponent in front seemed as weak as an ant that he could easily crush at will.
Nono Pelin looked down, overseeing Ronan from a high position with his radiant, impeccable smile.
"Why don’t you use the same tactics you used on Travis?"
"Did Benny teach you that when you concede defeat, you need to bow and let your knees kiss the ground?"
Nono Pelin looked at Ronan with a playful gaze, continually speaking.
But he realized, no matter what he said, the young man before him had no reaction, his face remained calm and undisturbed from beginning to end.
This quickly made him lose interest in teasing and mocking his opponent.
"You refuse to concede, it looks like you’re prepared to withstand my next move.
This power is beyond my control, and I can’t guarantee..."
A trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, his tone suddenly turning cold, "that you’ll survive this safely!"
After saying this, the flame totem on Nono Pelin’s forehead and the crimson Light Ball on his chest both burst forth with brilliant light, an indescribably terrifying fluctuation emitted from his body.
In an instant, the entire Combat Arena, even the area outside the Arena, wild swarms of Fire Energy Particles madly surged towards him.