Ancient Wizards: A Little Progress Every Day

"He used the Soul Seal [Winter Star] to construct a despairing, icy domain, and then used the Soul Seal [Prism] to replicate another [Winter Star], thus creating an additional [Winter Star] as the foundation of the domain!"

As Dago moved through the rolling crimson light and heat waves, the hem of his blue robe was already slightly smoldering from the heat, but he didn't seem to care at all.

Within the spiritual space, the [Winter Star] and the [Winter Star] in the prism reflect each other, constantly pulsating with a frequency of two consecutive flashes. The combined power of the two is penetrating the veil between the spirit world and reality, crossing into reality.

Finally! Dago reached the edge of Karl Paul's fiery sun domain. The heatwave scorched his cool, smooth cheeks. At this moment, Karl Paul's magical power was also at its peak. The air around him was distorted beyond recognition, and looking at him, it seemed as if even one's gaze would be melted.

"It's over, Dago Heca!"

Karl Paul's voice emanated from the enormous golden lava fireball before them, its shape somewhat distorted by the intense heat.

"Melt into the majesty of the sun!" Karl roared.

The crimson lava fireball began to expand, and the accumulated heat was about to explode in the next instant.

Within Dago's mental space, the final two resonances of [Winter Star] and [Prism] had just been completed. He gazed at the rapidly expanding crimson-gold fireball before him, beneath which lay an even purer, icy chill.

"Finish?"

The two enormous phantoms of the Winter Star behind Dago seemed to merge into one, transforming into a real, miniature Neptune that descended into the real world. A dazzling, icy blue light on the azure Winter Star dispelled all the fire and heat of reality!

"By the witness of Winter Star, grant me absolute control over the element of ice! Descend, Ice Age! Freeze the planet!"

The extremely brilliant deep blue light on [Winter Star] obscured everything, and an unprecedentedly terrifying cold current, carrying boundless freezing power, instantly dyed the vision of everyone below the field a pure ice blue color.

The power of the crimson-gold fireball, which had been building up to its peak, was instantly concealed by the deep blue light after it erupted, without even a trace of heat leaking out.

Everyone stood there stunned, momentarily speechless, until the light in the arena gradually faded, revealing the scene inside.

At that moment, everyone's pupils contracted, as if they were suffocating, and they lost all words.

On the arena covered in countless layers of frost, a huge ice ball floated in mid-air. Through the thick, deep blue ice, one could almost see the golden-red magma still surging and flowing at its core.

At this moment, Dargo stood on this giant ice ball, looking indifferently at the frozen ice ball beneath his feet.

"I never considered you an opponent, because you can't be considered a warrior in my eyes."

As he spoke, Dago suddenly raised his head and looked calmly at the giant spider Abochild trembling excitedly in the sky. He slowly said, "Don't waste my time anymore. The next challenge should be my turn. Let them come up."

In the deathly silent square, Abochild stared silently at Dago. After a moment, a radiant smile spread across its狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face, and a deep, majestic voice rang out, "Victor, Dago Heca!"

But the next second, the giant silver spider opened its huge mouth and spat out a huge and dazzling white ball of light. This ball of light turned into a shooting star, which streaked across the sky and shot far into the east towards the sixth of the ten floating sky towers, disappearing into them with a whoosh.

In the empty arena, no one dared to utter a sound. The wizards present stared blankly at the scene before them: a giant spider gently swaying its silver web in the sky, and a young wizard standing quietly on a giant ice ball in the arena, waiting patiently.

Some time had passed since Abochild spat out the ball of light toward the sixth floating island of the Spiral Tower. The ball of light disappeared silently, as if it had been thrown into a stagnant pool, without causing any ripples.

Everyone waited quietly, still reeling from the shock and impact of the previous battle. The intense emotions surging within them, which should have been expressed through various actions, expressions, and sounds, were now like the exploding, scorching fireball beneath the boy's feet, completely frozen solid by thick ice, unable to leak out at all.

Everyone was enveloped by a strong and overwhelming sense of suffocation, which came from the increasingly intense cold air permeating the air. It seeped out from the rune array light membrane of the arena space, and the absolute icy domain belonging to the boy continued to spread, even showing an unstoppable trend.

Countless icy wisps froze the air into deep blue ice and snow-white flowers, silently spreading in all directions from the boy's center.

From the perspective of the spectators below, it seemed as if something was taking root and growing in this space, or like a giant vortex, with the young man quietly waiting in the direction of the tower at the center of the vortex.

The ice puck beneath the boy's feet originally emanated strong spiritual energy fluctuations and a restless, volatile power eager to break free, as if it could shatter the ice layer at any moment.

But now, the ice ball, which had silently doubled in thickness, was completely devoid of any resistance, and the frozen crimson core within it was almost invisible.

The air in the arena grew increasingly cold and oppressive, and some people even began to retreat away from the fighting ring, their faces unconsciously revealing an indescribable discomfort.

Apart from ice, all other elemental particles in this space are being driven away. More than one wizard with the strength of the second ring is now looking increasingly grim.

Everyone felt that the boy's "momentum" on the fighting stage was constantly expanding, like a snowball that was getting bigger and bigger, or like the snow layer that kept piling up and thickening before an avalanche.

If you hadn't experienced it firsthand, no one would believe that this was the power unleashed by a first-ring wizard!

This truly proves the saying: "The word 'youth' should be seen as an aversion to mediocrity!"

The Absolute Frost Domain continues to spread under the illumination of [Winter Star]. Some people have already begun to pray that the distant floating islands in the sky will respond soon, otherwise the entire city of Cletam will be frozen by it.

The "aura" that was constantly building up in the air had grown to a point that made even second-circle wizards tremble and feel terrified. They couldn't help but worry that if this "aura" wasn't properly released, they might become the unfortunate victims.

Finally, a strange fluctuation came from the direction of the floating island in the sky in the distance.

Everyone looked up and saw that the light membrane of the sixth floating island in the sky, which had "swallowed" the white light ball, was now cracked open with a huge hole. A beam of light came straight from inside the floating island toward Abochild in the arena space, and was then swallowed up by it.

"Your opponent has accepted your challenge!"

Abochild's deep voice echoed from high above, addressing the boy below, "Get ready."

The previously scattered cold air suddenly surged and began to converge rapidly in one direction. The oppressive feeling that had accumulated to the extreme in the air suddenly eased, and many people breathed a sigh of relief, then subconsciously looked in the direction from which the beam of light was coming.

They saw a tall figure with long, flowing hair flying towards them like a cannonball. Just as that tall figure appeared, the eyes of the boy standing on the ice hockey puck in the arena space quietly lit up.

In an instant, all the icy coldness of the vast arena converged on the young man, making him the complete "source" of endless coldness in the world.