Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 190 Trial Completed
Almost.

Not even close.

It's just a little bit away from fusing into a ninth-tier magic.

such a pity.

Ron shook his head and sighed.

Six eighth-tier spells were ultimately too much of a stretch; they could only blame their bad luck.

"Mr. Ron, is there any way to salvage this?"

Seeing that the magic fused with so much time and magic was still only at the eighth rank, everyone in the hall felt a chill run down their spines.

They looked at Ron with hopeful eyes, hoping that Ron could find a way to fix things.

"I've done my best, and this is the final result."

Ron halted the evolution, failing to meet their expectations.

It's impossible for them to respond.

The fusion of six eighth-tier spells had already overloaded his mind, and he would need at least an hour of rest before he could continue the evolution and fusion process.

Including the time required for fusion, any remedial action now will take at least two hours.

There isn't enough time left for them.

The mental pressure that was trying to control him was growing stronger and stronger, and it could suddenly change at any moment and suppress his consciousness.

Once consciousness is suppressed, I probably won't be able to use the return scroll. In that case, not only will I not be able to save these people, but I'll also have to risk my own life.

He couldn't possibly risk his life to accompany these people to their final moments.

A savior can do that, but a savior who threatens his own safety cannot do anything about it.

"how come……"

Despair was evident on the faces of everyone in the hall.

"Your Majesty Ron, thank you for your two previous actions on behalf of the Lionheart Kingdom."

Laura then bowed, sincerely expressing her gratitude to Ron.

She was unaware that Ron was the fearsome uncrowned king she feared; she wanted to thank the king of the Kingdom of Lah.

Ron first relieved the Lionheart Kingdom from the siege of the Purple Sun Kingdom, and secondly relieved the Lionheart Kingdom from the siege of the Four Kingdoms Alliance.

She had always wanted to thank Ron.

Previously, due to her stance on the Fourth War of the Gods, she was unable to express her gratitude to Ron in public.

But now that I'm about to die, there's no need to care so much.

"Brother Victor, can...can you hug me?"

At this moment, Janna also mustered up her courage and stepped forward to speak.

"Mr. Ron, I want a hug too."

Talulah opened her arms and pounced on her.

Ron raised his hand and pressed it against Talulah's forehead.

"We're both going to die, what's wrong with giving each other a hug?"

Talulah pouted.

"Ron, you can go now."

Glover spoke, but only five words.

His tone was slightly hurried, as if he was worried that Ron had missed the best opportunity to escape because he was concerned about his own safety.

“Professor Ron, don’t worry about us. If you can leave, then leave.”

Upon hearing that Ron was able to leave, the students who had been following him began to persuade him to do so.

Ron looked at the concerned people in front of him and raised his eyelids slightly.

Why are you all starting to play the emotional card?
However, we still have to leave.

As an immoral person, Ron is never bound by responsibilities.

He focused his mind, locking onto the scroll that returned to the city.

Just as he was about to use the return scroll, suddenly, the composite magical light cluster in the sky, which should have been the final result of the fusion, underwent another violent transformation.

Ok?
Ron looked up at the ball of magical light that was beginning to evolve and complete itself, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Then he turned to look at Glover.

"I see."

He murmured to himself.

"Professor Ron, what's going on?"

Talulah asked in surprise.

"You're lucky; someone has filled in the last missing piece of the rule for you."

Ron said with a smile.

Has someone filled in the blanks for us?

who is it?

Everyone was confused.

But that's not important. What's most important right now is...

"We...are we saved?"

The glimmer of hope was rekindled in everyone's eyes.

Ron did not answer the question.

Although the missing bit of special rule power has been made up, it will still take a lot of time to take that final step.

He couldn't guarantee that he could complete the final step before the mastermind took action; he could only say it depended on luck.

How much time is left?

After a short rest, Ron, bracing himself against the mental strain, used the [Evolution] power again to urge the composite magic in front of him to complete its advancement more quickly.

Unbeknownst to him, the two-day observation period set by the Great Vatican had already begun when he was fusing three eighth-order magic spells.

……

Outside the magic capital.

"attack!"

As the clock struck midnight, the punitive forces led by the three major papal courts began their attack on the barrier that enveloped the magical capital.

Rumbling--

A dense barrage of magic was concentrated on one side.

After one round of attacks, cracks appeared in the barrier.

Two more rounds at most, and the barrier will be broken.

However, when the allied forces launched their second attack, a massive ice wall suddenly appeared in their way.

At this moment, Mavis, the headmistress of the White Magic House, made her move.

She intervened and blocked the allied forces' attack on the barrier.

"Dean Mavis, what do you mean by this?"

Are you going to oppose us?

The bishops of the three major papal courts rebuked him sternly.

“I have no intention of opposing you,” Mavis said, standing between the allied forces and the magic capital. “I just hope you can wait a little longer.”

“Mavis, I understand how you feel. You want to protect the students and teachers of the White Magic House, and if possible, we also want to protect their lives.”

“But the situation is urgent. Gray has been planning this for so long, and his reliance cannot be limited to just this barrier. Two days of observation time is the maximum concession we can make.”

“If this continues, not only will they die, but many innocent people in the magic city may also be harmed, and the world may even fall into chaos as a result.”

"You can't afford such serious consequences, please step aside."

The three Vatican councils were relatively polite in their tone, but their attitude was very tough.

On this matter, they cannot afford to back down any further.

unless……

"Please rest assured, three bishops, what you are worried about will not happen."

Faced with the stern advice from the three major papal courts, Mavis spoke slowly.

"What did you say?"

The bishop of the Glorious Vatican frowned.

"Grey won't succeed."

Mavis continued, this time in more detail.

“Dean Mavis, you can’t convince us with just a few words.”

"The Holy See bishop said in a deep voice."

"Dean Mavis, what is the basis for your statement?"

The bishops of the Holy Grace Church are more composed.

The fact that Mavis dared to say such things at this time suggests that she might actually have some crucial information.

“These are all what I saw.”

Mavis said.

"What you saw?"

The three looked at Mavis in confusion, but after sensing the special aura of rules emanating from her, they suddenly understood something.

"Could it be..." "My eyes can see what will happen one day in the future."

"Mavis said calmly."

Upon hearing this, the three of them showed surprise in their eyes.

The ability to foresee the future is recorded in biographies related to the god of magic.

This magic, though not a super-level magic, surpasses super-level magic.

“I saw that a few hours later, Professor Ron would lead the people in his sea of ​​consciousness to escape, break the barrier, and kill Gray.”

"No one will die."

Mavis began to describe the future she envisioned.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

A few hours later? Emerging from the sea of ​​consciousness?

Can this be believed?
You should know that people inside cannot get out until the magic festival is over.

With eight days left until the end of this magic festival, how many hours will it take for the people inside to come out?
Is this possible?
...After extracting the element "Ron" from Mavis's words and thinking about it again, it does seem quite possible.

If it were anyone else, they certainly wouldn't believe Mavis's words.

But anything related to Ron seems possible.

Both the bishops of the Glorious Church and the Holy Grace Church looked at the bishop of the Truth Church without prior agreement.

Bishop of the Church of Truth: Why are you all looking at me? I'm not the Son of Truth, I can't tell whether what she said is true or false.

"I also saw Gray use the Lionheart inside the little princess of the Lionheart Kingdom to remove the restrictions of the Demon God Altar and absorb the power of the God of Magic stored in the Demon God Altar."

"In two or three minutes, it will rain heavily, with lightning and thunder, and the arc-shaped barrier will turn into a towering pillar of light."

Mavis spoke again, her gaze fixed on the sky above the direction of the magic altar.

what! ?

Will Gray absorb the power from the Demon God Altar in two or three minutes?
Upon hearing this, the three bishops looked alarmed.

This is undoubtedly the worst news.

Gray himself absorbed the magical power of the god of magic gathered by the Enlightenment Potion, making him virtually invincible among the eighth rank.

If it absorbs the power from the Demon God Altar, it may become the first ninth-order Great Sage besides the popes of the three major churches.

He must be stopped!
The moment this thought crossed their minds, they immediately realized something.

Mavis said that Gray would absorb the energy of the Demon God's altar. If what she said is true, then it means that she can really foresee the future.

Her ability to foresee the future proves that what she said before was true.

Ron will lead the people in the sea of ​​consciousness out, break the barrier, and kill Gray.

This created a temporary contradiction in their thinking.

Should we break the barrier now, or not?
The atmosphere fell silent.

Time passed silently and slowly, and soon it was three minutes later, as Mavis had said.

Boom——

A thunderclap suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.

At the same time, the pot-lid-shaped barrier covering the entire magic city instantly transformed into a purple pillar of light, shooting straight into the sky.

Everyone stared blankly at this sudden change, their thoughts in disarray.

Mavis's words... came true.

The three bishops looked at each other in silence.

Want to take a gamble?

According to Mavis, Gray is already absorbing the energy of the Demon God's altar, so if they're going to attack, they should do so now.

Can……

"How long we have to wait?"

After careful consideration, the three Vatican councils decided to extend the observation period.

"Six hours."

Mavis said.

"it is good!"

Six hours isn't a long time.

Of course, they had to prepare for both possibilities, and they all informed their respective popes about the matter.

“Mavis, if anything goes wrong, you will take full responsibility.”

The Radiant Bishop's Way.

"I see."

Mayweather's nonchalant attitude reassured everyone present.

……

In the magical city.

As Mavis said, Gray had used the Lionheart and the bloodline of the Holy One to lift the restrictions on the Demon God Altar and enter it.

Although he was curious as to why the three major Vatican councils suddenly stopped their attack halfway through, now was not the time to delve into such matters.

His gaze swept over the people around the demon god's altar, with a particular focus on Ron.

Now is the best time to kill Ron, but he doesn't intend to do so.

He had no grudge against Ron; he was more interested in the secrets in Ron's head than in killing him.

He withdrew his gaze and walked straight through the crowd to the center of the demon god's altar.

The most urgent task is to absorb the energy from the Demon God Altar as soon as possible and advance to the ninth rank.

Only after advancing to the ninth rank could he perform the ritual to replace the God of Magic.

He took out a bottle of medicine, drank it, and began chanting obscure incantations.

As the incantation spread through the altar, runes emerged from the ground and surrounded the body.

A powerful force surged into his body.

This feeling is wonderful.

Time passes minute by minute.

More than three hours later, the power of the rules within his body was gradually perfecting, and the energy of the elements was becoming more and more abundant.

It's coming soon, it's almost here.

Every cell in Gray's body was throbbing with pleasure.

Meanwhile, Ron in the sea of ​​consciousness also reached the final stage of fusion.

By fusing six eighth-order spells and a special energy source of rules, they finally took that crucial step.

boom!
The magical light suddenly expanded, bursting through the main hall and floating a hundred meters into the air, like a bright moon, illuminating the entire dark sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, a cold and majestic voice appeared in Ron's mind.

The final trial of the God of Magic has been completed ahead of schedule.

[Do you wish to end this trial?]

That's the end of it, of course.

Ron responded to the cold notification tone without hesitation.

boom! ! !
An indescribable brilliance erupted from that singularity, instantly sweeping across the entire empty and desolate sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, the world was spinning.

The consciousness of all the mages, whether awake or not, was extracted from their sea of ​​consciousness and returned to their respective bodies.

At the edge of the demon god's altar, Ron suddenly opened his eyes.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I caught up.

No need to run ahead, and you save a return scroll – a huge win!

"It's done! It's really done!"

"We...we survived?!"

Those who had regained consciousness along with Ron wept with joy.

"Ron is amazing! Long live Ron!"

Talulah shouted and finally managed to pounce on Ron and hug his arm.

"Long live Professor Ron!"

"Long live Professor Ron!"

The students of White Magic Academy were all roused by Talulah's shouts.

Ron's brow twitched.

Brothers and sisters, aren't you getting excited too soon?
The boss hasn't spawned yet.

His gaze was fixed on the figure in the center of the Demon God's altar.

Gray was a little confused at this moment.

He was originally immersed in the pleasure of absorbing power. The energy contained in the Demon God Altar was flowing into his body continuously, allowing him to advance rapidly towards the ninth-order realm he had been dreaming of.

He could sense that he was just one step away from that wondrous realm.

however……

(End of this chapter)