Chapter 369 Alchemist Fuchk Arrives
Chapter 369 Alchemist Fuchk Arrives
"Damn it! I'll take you down with me!"
With the threat of death, Porenz was unwilling to just surrender. If she were to die at the claws of this magic beast, she would do her best to take it down with her!
A magic circle formed below her feet. She was using as much mana as she could to activate a magic spell and her hand holding a sword started emitting intense wind.
The wind gathered and converged at her sword, increasing its size by at least thrice the original. A piercing howl echoed as the sound of wind grinding against each other appeared but it was drowned by the chaotic and noisy nature of the battlefield.
"[Ruthlesss Grandsword!]"
Porenz roared while throwing the sword in her hand against the magic beast that is akin to the messenger of death on this kind of battlefield.
Activating one magic spell was not enough for Porenz and this time, she wielded her magic wand in front of her. A huge amount of her mana was once again mobilized and a magic circle formed at the tip of her wand.
"[Fireball!]"
Flames burned in front of the magic circle and the flames converged into a ball-shape. The surrounding temperature immediately rose as Porenz continued to pour her mana into the fireball causing it to burn even hotter before she fired it at that magic beast.
However, it was destined that her desperate attack would be for nothing. A mid-cycle Junior Mage, even a genius one at that can hardly defeat a high-cycle Junior magic beast. What more if that magic beast is a Senior beast?
This is not a matter of talent or skills anymore. This is a matter of raw base power that Porenz does not have a chance of breaching!
With claws covered with wind, the eagle easily tore through Porenz's desperate attack. Her face was already pale after powering the spells with everything she had but it grew even paler after seeing that her magic was no different than a toy in front of this beast.
"R-Rezen...." Treen muttered, his voice trembling in fear. He knew it! He shouldn't have listened to Rezen.
They should have evacuated from this resource point as soon as they knew that such a powerful beast was hiding inside!
"Damn it" Rezen cannot help but curse. He knew he was way stronger compared to Porenz but even as strong as he is, he might not even be able to scratch this terrifying eagle.
He can only do his best and use everything he has whether it be the special poison or any other spirit plants from his farm to save his and his classmate's lives.
However, as if a ray of hope bloomed, a booming and thunderous voice suddenly echoed on the battlefield.
"You beasts! How dare you!"
That thunderous voice was accompanied by a giant palm made from vines and it attempted to grab the eagle-type magic beast.
Fortunately, while a Junior Mage cannot keep up, a Senior Mage definitely is different!
With a cold snort, Alchemist Fuchk waved his hand and a bottle of red potion flew out. The potion met the eagle and it exploded in mid-air.
Bang!
A deafening sound echoed. Despite the noisy nature of the battlefield, the explosion's sound wasn't drowned at all and many unconsciously turned to stare at the sound's source.
Amidst the explosion of flames in the sky, an eagle that cut a sorry figure flew out of it. The eagle underestimated the enemy and suffered in return.
Some of its feathers were burned by the potion and it was enraged. Although it wasn't seriously injured, the eagle still received some damage.
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"Damn! Despicable human!" The eagle cursed and it angrily gathered winds in front of its beak for an attack.
Mana surged crazily in the eagle's beak. Whether it be the quality or quantity of the mana, it was not something that a Junior Mage could compare to.
With an attitude of not understanding the enemy, Alchemist Fuchk wielded his long magic wand and he created hundreds of flowers in the air.
The flowers have yellow petals, looking beautiful in the air as if the Goddess of Flowers bloomed them herself.
However, their beauty didn't last long. The eagle suddenly released a storm of winds from its beak. It was as if a disaster struck.
Even those people on the ground suffered a bit because of this storm.
Alchemist Fuchk controlled the flowers he created and they moved in front of him. As if they were simple paper, the storm cuts through the flowers, reducing their beauty.
However, for every flower that was ruined and cut into pieces, the storm's strength weakened. In the end, the storm vanished after using all of its power.
Seeing that this round of attack was ineffective, the eagle continued to attack. It flapped its wings furiously and it generated sharp icicles that lowered the surrounding temperature.
The sharp icicles were accompanied by the wind, causing their speed to be unbelievably fast. However, at this moment, Alchemist Fuchk was already done conjuring even more flowers with yellow petals.
The surge of petals met the icicles. Many of the flowers were either pierced through or frozen solid by the icicles but they continued to approach the eagle, attempting to drown it with their numbers.
The eagle was fearless though and it even charged straight through the sea of flowers. Any flower that attempted to reach it was shredded into small pieces as the eagle continued to approach Alchemist Fuchk.
It was set on killing the alchemist to contribute greatly to the magic beast race.
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