Chapter 771: Chapter 398: Ancient Thunder Eagle, Brother, You Smell So Good (Part 2) The messages stopped abruptly three months ago, with the last indicating that Heather had formally entered secluded cultivation to advance from Level 4 to Level 5. Aside from Heather, the only person from the Deep Sea who would contact Ronan was Heliodor. However, Zorn sent him a message on behalf of Misha, hinting that Misha wanted to have a proper conversation with him. Ronan simply ignored it and picked up the Communication Crystal to reply to several messages from Anand of the Astronomical Society. Jason also had a few messages, one of which was a request for assistance, but that was already a message from two years ago. Afterwards, it seemed that there were no further issues. Jason’s last message came from six months ago, indicating that he needed to travel alone to a rather distant place, and it might take a long time before he could meet Ronan again. Ronan frowned slightly, sending a communication inquiry, but after waiting for a while, Jason did not respond. As he was sorting through his connections, he suddenly noticed numerous tiny white dots appearing in his field of vision. Ronan stopped what he was doing, squinting at those white dots rapidly approaching. Only when they got closer did he see that it was a group of Wizards wearing identical moon-white robes, all of whom were at a level above Dawn, with the leaders being Level 5 and not just any ordinary Level 5s. This group of Wizards in moon-white robes collectively stopped several miles away from Ronan, then collectively saluted Ronan, with one of the leaders, a beautiful witch with long, gorgeous green hair, actively flying towards him. It was then that Ronan realized these people were coming for him. “Ani pays respects to the Under the Crown of Golden Dawn.” The beautiful green-haired witch reached Ronan and respectfully saluted, showing no concern for the power gap between the two. But what surprised Ronan even more was that he was actually a man, just with features so exquisite and delicate that he was mistaken for a woman at first glance. Ronan’s eyes flickered as he spoke, “Did the Prophet arrange for you to come? Are you Wizards of the Destiny Pendulum?” The Level 5 Wizard named Ani nodded. The Destiny Pendulum is not composed of just successive Prophets. On the contrary, the foundation of the Destiny Pendulum is so profound that, in some respects, it’s even above the Spirit Lake and Witch Heart Hall, but these powers are mostly hidden at most times. Ronan glanced over the Destiny Pendulum Wizards behind Ani, unable to help but ask, “Is such a large array necessary?” The handsome face of the Level 5 Wizard Ani broke into a smile as he softly replied, “Your journey to the Life Court signifies the will of the Prophet and the Empire. Under no circumstances can it be taken lightly.” As Ani spoke, he respectfully handed Ronan a beautifully crafted ring encrusted with gemstones, which emitted a faint spatial fluctuation, clearly a Space Ring. “The Prophet has also prepared a set of attire for you, hoping you can wear it…” Ronan took the ring from Ani, carrying it casually in his hand. When he saw what was inside, he shook his head slightly in speechless amusement. “When do we set off?” He put away the ring, made no comment on Prophet Eve’s arrangement, and directly asked Ani in front of him. “Everything is at your command.” Ani replied respectfully. Then he turned his head toward the Sun, raised his head, and pulled out a bone-carved peculiar short flute from his neck, playing a soft note. In an instant, an extremely resonant flute sound accompanied by a wave of spell oscillations. Visible pale green sound waves rapidly spread out centered on Ani, causing the flowing clouds overhead and the primitive forest below to display a wave-like phenomenon. The flute seemed to be summoning something, and a small shadow swiftly dropped down. Ronan instinctively looked up, squinting at the shadow that just happened to block out the Sun. He saw the shadow rapidly magnifying, followed by a series of rumbling sounds like a thunderstorm’s pressure wave. In the blink of an eye, it was as if a mountain… no, a small piece of land rapidly descended. Ronan’s pupils contracted as he saw it was an eagle! An immensely gigantic eagle! Spreading its wings, blotting out the sky, it forced this entire area of the primitive forest from day into night. Countless thick blue-purple lightning entwined around the giant eagle’s wings, and a strange tremor arose within Ronan. In an instant, the incomplete Storm Runes within Ronan’s body suddenly illuminated, as countless electric attribute free energy particles gathered in the void, forming concentric, resplendent rings around him. Ronan’s Storm Lord bloodline was forcefully stirred, his entire being bathed in a brilliant thunder cascade. He stifled the resonance of soul and bloodline, looking up only to see the shadowing lightning giant eagle lowering its head silently. For a moment, it was as if he saw two stunning golden sunsets descending. Simultaneously, an ancient, majestic consciousness boomed through the surrounding void, transforming into a youthful, deep voice tinged with inherent authority. “The Prophet was right…” “Brother… you do smell good.” For a moment, Ronan stood there dumbfounded, turning to look at the Destiny Pendulum Level 5 Wizard Ani beside him in surprise. The latter was smiling brilliantly at this moment. Thıs content belongs to 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡✶𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚✶𝙣𝙚𝙩 “As expected of the Under the Crown of Golden Dawn… This was merely your first meeting, and Lord Oiris has clearly taken a liking to you.”