Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 344 - 172: The Natural Magic Manipulator, The Genius Seat of Heramus_3

Chapter 344: Chapter 172: The Natural Magic Manipulator, The Genius Seat of Heramus_3 ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Ronan stared thoughtfully at the back of his smooth right hand.

He could feel that, although the coordinate mark seemed to have been removed, in fact, a thin layer still remained inside him, as if... it hadn’t been completely eradicated?

"This coordinate will be destroyed in the presence of all Dawn Wizards from the Six Great Forces after some time..."

Kosti gently shook the crystal bottle in her hand and said to Ronan, "After the news spreads, it should remove most of the attention the Ancient Witch Revival Association placed on you.

However, the Ancient Witch Revival Association also lost two Dawn Wizards this time, so I estimate they won’t have the strength to jump out and cause trouble anytime soon..."

Ronan nodded and stood shoulder to shoulder with Kosti in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling crystal window, as Borbi, in the shape of a colorful parrot, flew over, lightly landing on Ronan’s shoulder.

After extracting the coordinates, Kosti noticeably relaxed, and the two stood in silence, gazing into the distance at the drifting clouds and towering spires.

Time passed serenely like water.

At a certain moment, Ronan suddenly withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Kosti’s perfect profile.

"Does Lady Kosti know about the Southern Wizard Genius Gathering, and the Genius Chief of Harams?"

Kosti’s eyes blinked slightly, but before she could speak, Borbi on Ronan’s shoulder opened his mouth and began to sing loudly.

"Harams... Harams...

The natural Magic Manipulator.

His legend, a hundred sunsets cannot fully tell..."

Borbi flew up from Ronan’s shoulder, circled in mid-air while singing, and even imitated the sound of a harp with his tongue, like a true wandering bard.

"You’re too noisy, Borbi..."

Kosti gently chided, and Borbi obediently closed his mouth.

Kosti then looked at Ronan with a somewhat peculiar expression, asking, "Who mentioned this to you?"

"An... opponent."

Ronan thought for a moment, choosing the word "opponent" to describe Angelie.

Angelie possessed the formidable strength to seriously injure Jupiter, yet he has refrained from attacking Ronan on several occasions.

Ronan felt that perhaps he really couldn’t be considered his "enemy."

Even though he joined the Ancient Witch Revival Association, judging by his two "defections," Ronan wouldn’t find it strange if Angelie stood on the opposing side of the Ancient Witch Revival Association the next time they met.

Angelie seemed to care little about anything, treating many things merely as a "game," his presence ephemeral like smoke, elusive and unpredictable.

"Harams..."

Kosti whispered the name to herself, then after some thought, she spoke, "Do you remember the ticket and seat I mentioned to you before?"

Ronan nodded, "Is that what you’re referring to?"

"Yes."

Kosti squinted her eyes towards the dimming sunset in the distance, slowly saying, "You should know about the division between the Upper Ring, Middle Ring, and Lower Ring Continents.

We are now located at the extreme south of the Upper Ring Continent.

And Harams, he is universally recognized by all wizards as the most powerful and talented Legendary Wizard in the history of the Upper Ring Continent.

Without peer."

"Even Spielt can’t compare to him?"

Ronan asked in surprise, unable to help himself.

Kosti shook her head, but instead said, "Spielt is different from Harams.

The Legendary Wizard Spielt’s footprints are all over the Upper, Middle, and Lower Ring, and there is no evidence to prove from which ring’s continent Spielt actually originated.

The life of Harams, however, can be traced.

It is said he was born to a minor noble family in a secular kingdom in the central part of the Upper Ring Continent, and during a kingdom upheaval, he was forced to migrate with his family. Along the way, relying on his own Knight’s strength, he killed an Official Wizard, thereby obtaining the ticket to enter the gates of the Wizard World..."

"Relying on the skills of a Knight to kill an Official Wizard?"

Ronan was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

If killing a Wizard Apprentice as a Knight seemed understandable to him, an Official Wizard who had reached Level 1 had completely transcended the mundane, and with just a flick of their finger could easily crush the strongest Knights standing at the pinnacle of the mundane.

How did he cross such an enormous gulf between their realms?

Could it be that this Harams also practiced an Extraordinary Body Refining Technique in the mundane world similar to the Ascetic Body Refinement?

"Yes."

Facing Ronan’s astonishment, Kosti spoke with conviction, continuing, "Harams had reached a transcendent level in his practice of the Knight’s Path.

And the true display of his talent emerged after becoming a Wizard.

Harams merely needed less than a hundred years to reach the end of the Dawn, a record that has yet to be broken to this day..."

"One hundred years... Level 6 Wizard..."

Ronan murmured to himself.

A soul under a hundred years old who can become a Level 2 is called a genius among the Southerner’s top Wizard Forces like the Silver Magic Ring.

But compared to Harams, what did that count for?

Mediocrity, trash?

"...Just as Borbi just sang, Harams was called a Natural Magic Manipulator.

He commanded meteors, destroying a vast empire comprised solely of wizards with his own power...

The legends about him are innumerable; he truly stood at the peak of the Upper Ring Continent.

Later he pursued twilight, entering the Middle Ring Continent, contended with those of ancient and noble bloodlines, and supposedly left many legends..."

"What about after that?"

Ronan suppressed the shock in his heart and pressed Kosti for answers.

Kosti calmly replied, "He died."

"Ah..."

"Harams perished on an even lower continent, the exact cause of his death is unclear."