Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 774: Chapter 342: The Emergence of the Sixth-Ring Bloodline Mage (Part 2)

David surveyed the surroundings, sensing the powerful forces hidden within these ancient ruins.

The Bloodline Sorcerers had paid a heavy price in their pursuit of power and immortality, and this made him realize they were facing more than just the ruins of an ancient civilization.

“We need to find the place where they conducted their research and experiments,” David said seriously.

He had already determined that the slave organization was backed by none other than the Bloodline Sorcerers.

These Bloodline Sorcerers gathered on Blood Shadow Island were surely exploring the path to the Seven Rings.

If he could find the sorcerers’ laboratory and acquire their research findings, it might guide him forward on his path.

The group cautiously traversed this bizarre and mysterious environment, surrounded by towering buildings covered in moss and vines.

They seemed chaotically scattered yet exuded a strange and beautiful sense of symmetry. As they approached, the ancient structures glimmered faintly, as if softly recounting tales of past glory.

After some time searching, they finally discovered a small building hidden deep within, seemingly forgotten long ago.

The entrance was entwined with massive vines, looking eerie and forbidding, yet exuding an irresistible wave of information.

“This is it!” David suddenly pointed to the slightly ajar door, “I can feel a strong magical aura emanating from inside.”

The group exchanged glances and unhesitatingly pushed open the door.

The door slowly opened with a deep creaking noise, revealing a dark space.

The air was thick with a mysterious and ancient aura, damp and cold.

The group cautiously entered, magic lights flickering in their hands to fend off potential dangers.

Upon fully entering the building, a dim glow gradually illuminated the entire room.

To their surprise, the space was much larger than it appeared from outside, surrounded by towering bookshelf walls filled with heavy scrolls and ancient books.

At the center of the room sat a giant stone table with scattered experimental tools and peculiar items on top.

“This is the vital location where the Bloodline Sorcerers conducted their research and experiments!” David exclaimed.

This invaluable information and relic were undoubtedly key breakthroughs in their exploration of Blood Shadow Island.

However, just as they were immersed in amazement, a deep and distant chanting suddenly arose from the depths of the room.

The group instinctively became alert, each holding their breath.

David’s face turned grim as he sensed a strong unease; the chanting seemed directly linked to the magical power here.

Suddenly, several tall, imposing figures emerged from the shadows, draped in luxurious and ancient robes, emitting suffocating waves of magical power.

They were none other than the long-lost, legendary Bloodline Sorcerers!

“Who are you?”

The lead sorcerer asked in a low but clear voice.

David did not back down, honestly revealing his identity and purpose.

“I am David, a seeker of truth and power. I wish to understand your past research and why you eventually chose this path.”

The sorcerers’ leader’s stern and indifferent gaze heightened the tension in the air.

He raised his hand slightly, and the runes on the stone table shone with stronger brilliance, seemingly responding to some deep intention within him.

“Your intentions no longer matter,” he said slowly. “Since you’re here, you must stay; such rare test subjects are not common.”

In the next moment, these sorcerers suddenly activated their bloodline power, their entire beings surging with formidable Bloodline Power.

As the sorcerers’ powers awakened, a suffocating pressure immediately filled the air.

“Prepare for battle!” David commanded in a deep voice.

Swiftly gathering magic energy in his hands, his companions also reacted quickly.

Each began chanting spells, mobilizing their internal magic energy to face the imminent threat.

Before arriving here, they had already prepared for battle; these sorcerers were the most evil.

The sorcerers’ leader smiled faintly, a hint of disdain and confidence laced within it.

He flicked his hand, a snake-like shadow slithering swiftly towards David and his team.

The shadow contained powerful Curse Power, like black lightning speeding towards them.

Isabelle hurriedly swung her magic staff, and a radiant Shield formed instantly, enveloping her and her companions.

The shadow collided with the Shield, producing a deafening roar, rebounding forcefully.

But the leader merely tilted slightly, traced the air with his fingers, and a deep and mysterious chant arose again.

“We must disrupt their rhythm!” Isabelle shouted, swiftly gathering the atmospheric elements around her and unleashing a violent storm, causing the surroundings to tremble chaotically.

The storm howled like a beast, rushing towards the ancient and towering sorcerers.

Yet, the sorcerers showed no fear, exchanging glances and began casting Enhancement Magic to withstand the violent force.

As the storm approached, they raised their hands together, forming a seemingly simple yet majestic Defense line that blocked the gale.

“Too weak.”

The leader coldly remarked again, abruptly extending his arms, gathering dark forces from all directions into his palms.

Under his control, the black energy coalesced into a giant vortex, emitting a heart-shaking low roar.

He lunged forward, like a meteor slicing through the night sky, directly attacking David and his companions!

“Protect yourself!”

A Dragon Descendant Warrior, skilled in Defense Magic, shouted.

He immediately raised his long spear high and cast the strongest Protective Magic, forming a thick, transparent glow to envelop them like an indestructible fortress.

However, at that moment, the black vortex’s stream burst through Liu Ke’s constructed defense.

Simultaneously, a terrifying and invisible pressure wave rippled out.

Beyond the suffocating sensation, everyone felt a clear sense of despair and fear.

This came from the undead who once held supreme power but were lost in pursuit of strength, sinking into the Dark Abyss!

As the chanting grew more distant, each exhausted person seemed drawn to the melody, involuntarily moving closer to the ancient sorcerers.

“Necromantic Power?”

“Able to blend Bloodline Power and Necromantic Power together.”

At this moment, David’s voice suddenly echoed, as he activated the Chaos Bloodline within.

Instantly, a powerful Long Wei surged, completely dispersing the spiritual power, sweeping across the surroundings!

“Hmm? Sixth-Ring Mage? Who are you?” The Bloodline Sorcerer Leader’s expression gradually turned serious.

David’s Chaos Bloodline unleashed a storm-like force that stained the surroundings with a mysterious glow.

“Six-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage!” The leader narrowed his eyes, seeming to perceive the immense potential hidden in David.

He slightly furrowed his brow before regaining composure, “This surprises me, but no matter how powerful you are, you’re just a test subject to us.”

Accompanied by his whisper, the dark energy converged in his palm surged, like a beast tearing through the void, pressing forward.

David stepped forward swiftly, his mighty Long Wei directly resisting the force.

With a low roar, the black energy vortex clashed with them in a breathtaking instant.

The collision of two contrasting forces produced a deafening roar, like lightning tearing through space.