Ancient Wizards: A Little Progress Every Day

He slowly and forcefully slammed the huge block of ice, which he was holding and which contained the entire flower of Solomon, down to his feet.

"boom!"

After Dago finished the action, he flipped his ice crystal wand into a meter-long ice sword called Fine Snow Dance. Countless ice flames danced on the snow-white blade, making it extremely beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head slightly, squinted at Wolf and Baron in the sky, and said calmly, "Perfect, let me see what kind of existence the Second Ring really is."

Done.

Everyone watched in stunned silence as the sword-wielding youth suddenly leaped into the air, the sword's icy flames bursting into a raging, ghostly blue inferno. He resembled a soaring ice dragon, just freed from the depths of an extreme glacier, charging straight towards the two second-circle wizards.

"Phew~~"

With each breath Dago exhaled, he felt the fighting spirit burning in his chest intensify, and this sense of composure and power, which allowed him to completely control his own destiny, was more than ten times stronger than before.

It was as if a white glacier was being nurtured within him, and every breath he exhaled was a frigid blizzard.

Before activating the [Ice Flame Blue Demon Body], the mental energy fields released by the two second-ring wizards pressed down on him like solidified rocks, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Now it is as soft and fragile as tofu.

During the transformation period, the Basic Swordsmanship was activated. Under the witness of the azure [Winter Star] phantom, Dago locked onto the middle-aged, balding second-ring wizard Baron. His figure stretched into a long afterimage in mid-air as he shot towards his opponent like lightning.

Baron sensed Dago's rapidly approaching aura, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly swung his staff. Countless black metal droplets shot out from under his robes like water droplets, quickly condensing into a huge metal sphere.

Golden runes lit up the surface of the metal sphere, emitting waves of terrifying energy particles.

This is the power of a second-circle wizard's spell. Even before it has fully erupted, the surging energy fluctuations have already caused the air to ripple like water.

Dago narrowed his eyes, holding the Dance of Fine Snow horizontally in front of his chest, with blue ice flames clinging to the blade of the Dance of Fine Snow like a coiled blue snake.

He charged directly at the magical fluctuations emanating from the metal sphere, and with the activation of the Despair and Icy Domain, countless frosts condensed around his body, forming layer upon layer of transparent ice shields.

"burst!"

With a short syllable from Baron, the runic metal sphere exploded with a deafening roar, the blinding light making it almost impossible for Dargo to see anything.

In an instant, a torrent of energy particles surged forth like a tsunami, roaring and sweeping towards him head-on.

"Click-clack click-clack~~~"

Dago could almost hear the sound of his ice shield defenses, which he had conjured under the despairing, icy domain, being destroyed and broken layer by layer.

"In battles at the second ring level, the influence of the Despair Domain on the mental will of a second ring wizard, as well as the damage of the Frost Domain to the physical body, are much less. Is it mainly because it is suppressed by the mental field of the second ring level?"

Dago thought silently to himself, his mind as calm as an ice lake, as he waved the Dance of Fine Snow in his hand.

With the enhancement of the ultimate technique, "Dimensional Detection," he seemed to be able to sense the trajectory and veins of every surge of energy in front of him, and detect every weakness.

"Basic Swordsmanship" grants Dargoden unparalleled physical control. With his icy blue demon body paving the way, he is like a salmon finding a crevice in a raging torrent, swimming upstream against the current.

It was all over in the blink of an eye.

"Crackling and popping~~~"

Dargo, wielding an ice sword, burst forth from the center of the magical energy eruption. The flying metal fragments rained down on him, creating a series of dense sounds, yet leaving almost no trace of injury.

After activating [Ice Flame Blue Demon Body], his physical defense and spell resistance skyrocketed, making it completely impossible for these remaining spell metals to harm him.

When the middle-aged, balding second-ring wizard Baron saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and his face showed extreme shock and disbelief.

"This is impossible?!"

However, the only response he received was a dance of fine snow wreathed in ghostly blue flames.

"Black Gate Shield!"

Baron let out a low growl, and the scattered black molten metal regrouped, forming a huge black door-shaped shield.

However, almost at the same time the door panel was formed, a terrifying force was suddenly applied to it.

"Boom!"

The newly formed black shield panel suddenly dented in the middle, followed by a sharp, piercing sound of metal tearing.

The door was torn open, and Dago slowly walked in, holding an ice sword.

"Is the Flower of Solomon so precious that you'd be willing to suffer serious injury or even be crippled just to obtain it?"

Dargo looked at Baron, the second-circle wizard in front of him, and spoke calmly, the threat in his voice unmistakable.

Baron's expression changed rapidly, and half a second later, he suddenly rushed away into the distance.

"Whoosh!"

Watching the second-ring wizard Baron flee, Dargo suddenly turned around calmly and slashed with both swords in a backhand motion.

With the terrifying physical power brought by the [Ice Flame Blue Demon Body] and the support of the soul seal [Winter Star] domain, Dago directly unleashed a huge cross-shaped dark blue light blade.

The cross-shaped, azure light blade, tearing through a large expanse of air, collided with a dazzling light, exploding in mid-air and unleashing a terrifying energy shockwave.

The raging wind whipped Dago's blue hair wildly, and he was bathed in the icy chill. He held the Snow Dance sword, and the blade made a clear, bell-like sound, a testament to his unyielding fighting spirit.

Dago's gaze fell on Wolf's strong figure in the distance, and he said calmly, "Now it's just the two of us!"

Upon hearing this, Wolf's face gradually darkened.

"You should know who sent me to find you, right?"

Wolf suddenly calmed down and spoke to Dago, as if he wanted to reconfirm something.

Dago smiled but didn't answer. Instead, he raised his ice sword, Snowdrift Dance, horizontally, aiming the tip at the second-ring wizard, Wolf.

Just like the opening stance of the most elegant and composed swordsmanship master, he casually uttered, "Fine Snow Killing Spear!"

In an instant, a large amount of spiritual power burst out from his eyes, and the sword, burning with blue ice flames, suddenly extended at a speed close to the speed of sound, and thrust forward with an indescribable, magnificent and terrifying momentum!

Wolf's pupils contracted instantly, his expression turning ashen as if he'd swallowed a hundred flies. He flew backward in a flash, while his second-circle wizarding mental energy surged at a high frequency.

Countless wooden fragments flew out from under his robes, turning dark green, and then combined to form a huge umbrella-shaped structure, releasing strong magical fluctuations, layering on top of each other.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

The elongated blue flame sword pierced straight into the dark green umbrella shield. Energy particles collided passionately, and the light of the huge dark green umbrella shield suddenly disappeared as it was pierced layer by layer.

However, the broken, glowing wood chips quickly coalesced in the last layer, forming a new umbrella-like defense.

As the momentum of the Dance of Fine Snow weakened, Wolf had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when he caught a glimpse of a blurry figure breaking through the aftershocks of energy. The figure, wielding the Dance of Fine Snow, was rapidly approaching him once again.