Chapter 747: Chapter 383: Power of the Magic Body, Handcrafted Black Holes!
Ronan had imagined many ways in which the [Secret Chrysalis], upon maturing, could transform an Energy System spell.
What he imagined was akin to the amplification of a "Soul Seal".
The result was that he guessed the first half but completely missed the second half.
When the [Secret Chrysalis] fully matured, the surface of the black Light Cocoon was etched with dense and complex purple patterns, and the soul chose the Master-Level [Forbidden - Black Hole] as the target for the [Secret Chrysalis] to enhance.
At the moment Ronan attempted to cast [Forbidden - Black Hole]... a wondrous mutation occurred.
——
He "saw" the entire [Secret Chrysalis] open up, countless purple light patterns unfurled like strands of unraveling silk and quickly spread to every corner of his body and even into his soul.
These light patterns were like the Storm Runes already inscribed in his blood and flesh, inherited from the Storm Lord, akin to a bloodline of some legacy, granting Ronan a new form, a higher level of control over the spell [Forbidden - Black Hole].
[Magic Transformation]!
A pure spell-level "transformation".
The "Secret Butterfly" flapped out from the "Black Hole", mastering the power of the Void.
Countless Free Energy Particles between heaven and earth poured into Ronan’s "Void Body", a completely different experience from activating the "Ancient Mara’s Body".
The latter dug into the deeply buried power within the flesh, while the former’s power source came from heaven, nature, the cosmos... rules!
This state was too marvelous.
It was like wielding a magic tool armed with rules.
Inside the Dark Gold Core, the runes belonging to [Magic Control] trembled, the Essence Spirit Light fluctuated, seemingly resonating with Ronan’s "Magic Body".
The spell principle of [Forbidden - Black Hole] was to gather countless energies, forming a terrifying spell source to devour and crush opponents, with its power exploding externally.
After the blessing of the [Secret Chrysalis], in the [Void Butterfly] state, Ronan absorbed this endless energy, making him as if instantly transported back to the time when he just acquired the [Magic Control] arm bracelet, where incalculable amounts of energy accumulated in the bracelet could be lavishly wasted by him.
Moreover, unlike the clumsy attempt to recklessly pour it out back then.
Now, he had effortless, dexterous control over this vast ocean of energy, which continued to amass and grow.
Ronan slowly lifted his head, in his eyes gathered countless blue-violet lights, seemingly containing a small rotating miniature nebula.
When his gaze fell on Salanqi standing before him, Salanqi seemed to finally snap out of his daze.
"Sajadi.. Corpse Gathering Sword!"
Salanqi uttered a low roar, behind him the Corpse Accumulation Court rose with a boom, the King Ghost Shadow appeared, its towering decayed body grew taller in stages, in its hand the sword of the Corpse Gathering Sword, its blade writhing with countless grotesque runes like severed limbs, rapidly pushing the sword’s power to another peak.
"Boom!"
The King Ghost Shadow gripped the sword with both hands and slashed down hard at Ronan.
The surging power made a wide expanse of the void turn blurry and distorted in an instant, as if countless rotting and melting corpses writhed under the blade, forming a vast river of decaying corpses.
In the void, Salanqi’s Forbidden Magic Domain Qin Mechanism quickly became dense, this sword also pushing his spell attainment to break through a certain limit, reaching an unprecedented pinnacle.
But in the face of this terrifying forbidden sword light, Ronan merely glanced at him indifferently, then behind him, as if two wings of light resembling miniature swirling nebulae gently fluttered.
"Hoo—"
In an instant, an annihilation wind sprang up in the void, a nebula-diffusing-like energy hurricane blew forward, the void fell away piece by piece, peeled off like shredded paper... the energy hurricane swept through, the leading edge of the sword light shattered silently, followed by the sword-wielding King Ghost Shadow and the illusion of the river of carrion spawned from the sword light.
"You..."
Still maintaining the True Spirit state, Salanqi’s throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, filled with disbelief, he quickly retreated.
Ronan watched him retreat, retreat...
Until Salanqi backed to what he presumed a ’psychological safe distance’, Ronan slowly raised his hand, pointing a finger at Salanqi.
"Boom!"
Like every time summoning [Forbidden - Black Hole], there was still that drum-beat-like void echo.
But this time it was much lighter, the summoned black hole was also much smaller.
However...
The first black hole summoned was merely the beginning!
As Ronan’s pointing gesture unfolded, black holes appeared one after another, their outlines continuously shrunk, yet in the void, one by one, they crazily stacked.
Until all the power of the black holes overlapped to one point!
"Boom!"
An indescribable, extremely compressed terrifying energy pulse abruptly exploded, instantly striking Salanqi in the far distance!
Salanqi’s eyes widened, hardly having time to react, his whole person burst along with the Corpse Accumulation Court behind him!
"Boom—"
Silhouettes of ghost realms rapidly collapsed, the might belonging to Salanqi on the battlefield completely crumbled.
His figure walked out from another part of the void, having withdrawn from the True Spirit state, his face pale as paper, he gave Ronan a profoundly incredulous look before sliding helplessly to kneel on the ground.
"Hand-crafting black holes..."
Ronan looked down at his palm, a peculiar shine in his eyes.
"Hehehe...."
Heather, who suddenly aged from a young maiden to a middle-aged woman, clapped her hands and giggled, occasionally coughing violently, yet she couldn’t stop her joy and exhilaration at this moment.
This laughter sounded so sharp and piercing to the ears of the other wizards on the field.
Wizards of the Witch Heart Hall stared blankly at Salanqi’s complete defeat, standing there, somewhat at a loss.
"Second... second True Intent Level Spell?!"
Someone looked at Ronan in his "Void Butterfly" state, murmuring to themselves.
At a certain moment, Ronan quietly turned his face.
The imposing power of the Magic Body spread, landing on the wizards of the Witch Heart Hall. Only then did these people finally understand why Salanqi, who seemed like an insurmountable peak in their generation, had been so cleanly and decisively defeated, nearly losing his life...
That aura made them feel as if they were gazing up at a god standing amidst the swirling star river, making them feel infinitesimally small.
Ronan clapped his hands lightly.
In an instant, the massive energy accumulated within the Magic Body scattered like stardust in all directions.
A profound and mysterious spell fluctuation spread, and in the high sky surrounding the battlefield, pitch-black suns emitting deep purple halos appeared silently.
The terrifying power instantly locked onto some individuals, not allowing them the time to show shock or horror on their faces...
"Snap—"
As if someone had forcefully pulled a lamp cord, the light was completely extinguished.
In the suddenly lost daylight and rapidly descended darkness, the pitch-black suns emitting purple halos exploded completely.
"Boom—"
The vast battlefield was wantonly scoured by a torrent of energy turbulence, accompanied by faint sounds of miserable screams, some severed limbs were blasted out, fresh blood....
Even the elementalized bodies of Level 5 Wizards couldn’t withstand the slaughter of this terrifying power.
The scene suddenly became much clearer.
Those wizards who had previously besieged him, forming part of a torrent of great momentum, were almost all severely injured by Ronan’s move.
Except... for those from the Black Moon Faction led by Casimodo.
"The prelude is too long, it needs to accumulate enough energy before it can be launched... as the accumulated energy is continuously consumed, the combat power also continuously declines...."
Ronan looked at the increasingly dim starlight around him and the thinner star cloud butterfly wings, evaluating, "Apart from that, it’s still quite perfect."
The hand-crafted black hole pulse attack that defeated Salanqi, as well as that range-type black hole spell, almost exhausted the energy inside his "Void Magic Body", it was still an issue of too short energy accumulation time.
Fortunately, it’s barely enough.
Just as Ronan was about to tour around and see if there were any fish that slipped through the net that needed finishing, a line of small golden words gently drifted past his eyes—[Okay, don’t overdo it.]
"Uh...."
Ronan was momentarily stunned.
Then he slowly lifted his head, his starry eyes locking onto the slightly ajar door in the sky.
"If you hadn’t spoken..."
"I almost forgot about you."
"Boom!"
"Buzz—"
Ronan raised his hand and pointed, rapidly stacking one black hole after another, forming a terrifying energy pulse...
"Boom!"
Instantly hitting that gray light gate.
Under the terrifying pulse power, the ajar door emitted a creaking sound, as if it could not bear the weight, and densely packed runes lit up on the door, as it slightly shook in mid-air.
"Quite solid..."
Ronan blinked, once again, golden words floated past his eyes, but he didn’t even look, raising his hand for another black hole stack, energy pulse!
"Bang!"
This time the small door shook more violently, and the terrible spell impact seemed to knock something loose from inside the door.
Ronan’s eyes flashed, the butterfly wings on his back lightly flapped, and he floated over like a piece of flowing light.
He stared at the small thing that fell from the ajar door.
——It was a frightened snow-white skunk.
Ronan reached out to grab the skunk, which quickly transformed into a snow-white owl flying upwards.
Then a squirrel, a frog, a rabbit...
The thing before Ronan constantly transformed into various small animal forms before his eyes, and when it finally settled on the form of a chipmunk with a yellowish coat, Ronan finally firmly locked its elusive aura.
The swirling star cloud in his eyes quietly shone, and Ronan gently pointed.
In an instant, a terrifying qi mechanism brewed at his fingertip, and a black hole quietly formed...
The panicked chipmunk seemed to finally realize it could not escape, suddenly raising two tiny paws in a shielding gesture, uttering in a crisp little girl’s voice.
"Don’t you want to know the answer to the question?!"
Ronan’s movement halted, and the momentum of the black hole stacking also immediately stopped.
The round chipmunk saw Ronan’s aura slowly decline, lowered its paws, patted its chest, and let out a long sigh of relief.
But before it could completely relax the suspended heart.
In the next second, Ronan’s calm response was heard.
"I don’t want to."
After saying this, the stasis aura flowed once again at even a faster speed.
Ronan’s pointed finger fell heavily, and an unprecedented terrifying energy pulse wave tore through layers of void, completely burying the chipmunk’s colorful scream....