Capítulo 728: Chapter 370: Face Magic, One Strike!
The members of the Astronomical Society were solemn, even more so than when they had previously encountered several Fifth Rank demons blocking their way.
After all, the nature and behavior of demons can still be traced, but humans are different; humans are much more complex, filled with all kinds of uncertainties.
“The Ghost Light Association is a large Wizard Force, much stronger than our Astronomical Society, both in strength and heritage.
Their spell heritage is mainly centered on the Ghost Soul Series, but unlike ordinary Ghost Soul factions, they advocate ‘nurturing light with darkness, feeding darkness with light’…”
Aiwen followed closely beside Ronan, his voice lowered as he quickly spoke, looking every bit the “assistant,” seemingly having long forgotten that the two sides had initially signed a contract of equal cooperation.
Ronan nodded, unconsciously arriving at the place where the scouts from the Astronomical Society had just been, having already seen clearly the wizards from the Ghost Light Association with the help of the Fire Element’s vision.
There were about a dozen or so, all wearing Vestment robes made of Night Fog Silk, moving like mysterious clusters of smoke.
On both sides of the shoulders of each robe were embedded with glowing Crystal Stones, giving the ensemble a rather unique style.
This group of wizards from the Ghost Light Association was clearing out wandering monsters in the waterway ahead, almost finished under the lead of a Fifth Level Wizard whose shoulders were particularly decorated with many Crystal Stones.
When Ronan and the others arrived, the opposite side clearly noticed their presence, and many of the Ghost Light Association wizards stopped, looking coldly at them from a distance.
“There are seven Late Level 4 Lights, plus the leading Level 5…”
Aiwen’s face showed some discomfort, “Can we avoid them like before?”
“No need.”
Ronan shook his head, calmly speaking, “Leave it to me to solve.”
Aiwen was stunned, then slowly nodded.
Ronan walked forward casually, Heather following closely at his side, holding her Magic Wand, looking eager to try.
Ronan casually spoke with Heather, “If it were Misha in this situation, what would she do?”
Heather scoffed, disdainfully, “According to that guy’s character, she’d most likely charge straight through recklessly, treating these guys as air.”
Ronan pondered, then faintly said, “Then… let’s be even more Misha than Misha.”
Heather blinked, still not understanding what Ronan meant, then saw Ronan step lightly through the Void like mist, ascending.
The Crystal Crown on his head emitted an unparalleled and splendid light, one after another Elemental Life emerged from the turbulent Void around him, most of them Water Elemental Life.
A total of over fifty Fourth-tier Water Elements gathered together, releasing an extremely intense energy wave, like layers of deep blue waves, or like a well-trained army, escorting Ronan as he walked forward.
“I am Misha of the Spirit Lake Deep Sea…”
Ronan’s cold and calm voice pierced through the air, like a cold blade, conveying towards the wizards of the Ghost Light Association.
“If you don’t want trouble… get out immediately!”
Get out!
Out!..
The voice echoed in the wide waterway, and for a moment, all the wizards of the Ghost Light Association were stunned.
Not only them, even the members of the Astronomical Society were all frozen.
No one expected Ronan to make such an entrance, except Heather, who was baring her silver teeth, rubbing her hands ready to act, everyone present was collectively silent, struck by Ronan’s “extremely arrogant” words.
Who does he think he is?
Just a mere Level 4.
Ronan wore the Crystal Crown, his Magic Robe fluttering lightly, standing amidst the escorting Fourth-tier Elemental Life, just like a high and mighty King.
He didn’t mind initiating a conflict.
Previously avoiding the route because bypassing was quicker and more convenient than clearing all the way, but now that the road ahead is clear, walking straight through is the best choice.
Moreover, he could test the effects of the Star Force Field against the Ghost Light Association’s Level 5, something he had not experimented with before.
“Buzzing——”
The liquefied Titanium flowed down from the sleeves of his Magic Robe, transforming into countless small sharp blades buzzing in Ronan’s naturally lowered palm.
Ronan’s expression was calm, the Spiritual Field as vast as celestial bodies ready to burst forth at any time.
However, at that moment, a steady voice with a hint of magnetism suddenly came.
“Deep Knowledge Crown… are you this year’s Son of the Deep Sea from the Spirit Lake?”
Ronan’s eyes locked onto the Fifth Level heading the Ghost Light Association, an ordinary-looking man with a somber temperament, deep-eyed, giving a sense of deep scheming.
“Are you that Misha from the Tyron family?”
Ronan’s eyes moved slightly, squinting a bit as he spoke, “You recognize me?”
“You probably don’t know, but I even attended your first birthday banquet… back then, you were only this big…”
The man pulled out a rather stiff and ugly smile, then turned his head, faintly instructing, “Leave.”
After saying this, before Ronan could react, the group of wizards from the Ghost Light Association vanished into the surrounding darkness like clusters of black smoke, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
The Fifth Level, before leaving, even cast a spell, clearing the last few wandering monsters in the waterway ahead for Ronan.
“Uh…”
This development was so bizarre that even Ronan himself was caught off guard.
He originally planned to use Misha as a guise to act without restraint.
Unexpectedly, with just a few words, he ended up “chasing” them away?!