Chapter 462 -213: Confrontation_2
Consciousness Space was flickering at a high frequency with the seal of [Multiple Mirror Light].
As the eagle shadow transformed by Ewaqu caught his eye, Ronan flipped his palm, and an enormous amount of Magic Domain Qi burst forth like a flood.
In an instant, countless Ice Blades, Ice Balls, Ice Spears, and Northern Lights emerged around him…
All the summoned and reprinted Spells revolved around him, forming an alternative Ice Ring shape, as the extremely dense Frost Power bloomed in all directions like a flower.
The next moment, the eagle soaring with lightning and the hand of magma wrapped in flames struck the beautiful “Ice Ring” from front and back!
The spell outbreak of the three Elemental Energies clashed with the various powerful Magic Domains, creating rolling and murky energy waves, which quickly spread over the Battle Platform.
But very soon, a figure burst forth from that surging energy tsunami.
He shot straight up into the sky, and an exquisitely beautiful Octagonal Snowflake seemed to have appeared at some point, floating down gently.
When that figure stretched out an arm, fingertips touching the edges of the snowflake, a point of brilliant deep blue blossomed.
In an instant, the platform Space ravaged by various Elemental Energies quickly calmed down.
Ice Frost washed away everything, with large Ice Crystal spikes emerging, each festooned with a sub-zero flame rising.
The molten Battle Platform’s heatwaves were rapidly suppressed, the red-hot magma cooled, layered with layers of solid ice, even the Magma Flame Hand born from the lava froze, quickly losing its color.
The Red Flame Oath Wizard with red hair changed his expression slightly, but quickly and calmly chanted a spell, the Crystal Stone Wand in his hand tracing dazzling trails of Flames in the air, sending out fascinating spell fluctuations. The sound of ice layer cracking began to spread from beneath his feet all around.
The “cooled” Magma Platform began to flow once more, and it seemed to become even hotter, with giant Molten Hands grasping at the platform’s edge, immense magma bubbles continuously surfacing, signaling some dreadful creature about to crawl out from the magma…
“Thirty-two Spell Anchorings…”
“Frost… Snow Country!”
Ronan stood at the highest point of the platform, surrounded by countless snowflakes spinning, with his silvery white hair silently dancing.
As the Snow Country descended.
The ultimate cold current, like the most dazzling Northern Lights from the deep Northern Land, spread out from him in all directions…
The lightning-speed eagle was frozen, turned into a massive lump of ice, suspended in the high places it was pouncing towards.
An abundance of cold descended, with the battle between Ice and Fire erupting at the very bottom of the platform.
The Red Flame Oath Wizard’s eyes flickered urgently, the incantations constantly spewing from his mouth almost turning into a song of lament, waves of spiritual power being released like a tide, the Giant in the lava roared…
Breaking through layers of solid ice, more than half its body emerged from the Magma.
It was a ferocious Monster with red horns, eyes and mouth dark voids, its body engulfed in flames, dripping large swaths of lava; a Molten Giant Troll as if breaking free from a seal, bringing terrifying firepower that could scorch everything.
The Red Flame Oath Wizard’s last syllable turned into a loud cry, the Crystal Stone Wand in his hand raised high, bursting with peerless brilliant red light.
At this moment, the ice that froze the eagle also shattered, a dense mist of bright yellow churning out, as if the heavy weight of the Earth, a giant bear emerged from it, bellowing into the sky with a massive roar.
None of the chaos seemed to affect Ronan, who simply calmly spoke.
In an instant, the entire Space froze, all activity coming to a halt, as if turned into a stationary mirror.
The next second, Ronan personally shattered this mirror.
“[Shattering Winter Mirror]!”
The continuous crisp sound of shattering echoed, pieces of smooth and refined “Mirror” fell off, revealing a pitch-black void.
Under the terrifying Space Shattering power, everything in the Space was Cutting apart.
The Red Flame Oath Wizard who regained the ability to move saw his summoned Molten Giant Troll quickly collapsing under the terrifying Space Shattering power, the concentrated firepower dissipating…
Shock and emotion showed on his face for the first time, and he instinctively retreated.
But a silver hand, sharp as blades, wrapped in emerald green flames, appeared silent before him, effortlessly tearing through his Spiritual Field and heavy Protective Barriers…
As the Red Flame Oath Wizard’s pupils contracted, with no escape possible, a colossal and heavy shadow swooped down from the sky.
Accompanied by a few muffled groans, a figure was thrown out like a cannonball.
He flew out of the range of the platform and finally “Boom” stopped against a Stone Pillar.
The Red Flame Oath Wizard was embedded deep into the Stone Pillar, his hands still holding the Magic Wand horizontally, his face pale with no hint of color, revealing extreme shock and agitation.
His eyes looked in the direction of the platform, his mouth slightly ajar, as if wanting to say something, with reluctance surfacing in his eyes, but eventually… his head drooped down powerlessly.
At this time, on the large platform left with residues of Ice Frost and cooled Magma.
Ewaqu, back in human form, stood expressionless and cold.
Where his gaze rested, a figure knelt on one knee, one hand propped on the ground.
His silvery white hair spread out, showing a somewhat desolate and valiant beauty.