Chapter 5: The Vanishing Wolf Spirit
I relied on the restraint of light magic against soul magic to ignore Luke and the wolf spirit's attacks on me, but my magic didn't hurt Luke in the slightest, like a child's fight to be exact. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The magic energy in Luke's and I is rapidly draining, but I'm a treasure hunter, and there are more direct ways to strike, such as this blade in my hand.
I propped up the white mask even wider and charged straight at Luke, his blue wall of waves couldn't stop my attack, and the mask smashed through it. Luke jerked out his palm, and a beam of light pushed me directly to the top of the cave. The wolf spirit frantically attacked me, and of course the speed was no match for the speed it had attacked Suman. My back hit the rock, and I felt like my internal organs were about to be crushed out, but I still clung to my shield and blocked the wolf spirit's attack.
We were in a stalemate for about half a minute, and finally the wolf spirit slowly stopped, and Luke couldn't take it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood, and I fell to the ground and rolled towards the hole not far away.
"If it weren't for Jiawen's heavy blow, why would I be so bad, I can't even deal with a little hairy child. Luke cursed inwardly as he watched me roll out of the cave and sucked me back.
When we saw the stars outside the cave, we suddenly felt our body tighten, let out an exclamation, and then were pulled back by the huge suction. In desperation, I hurriedly hooked my leg on a protruding stone and temporarily stabilized my figure.
Seeing that Luke couldn't pull it, he gradually increased the energy of the magic. I was pulled to the point that my bones clicked, and as soon as I let go of my hand, the short sword flew straight out. The cave was dim, and Luke only felt a flash of white light, and it was too late to stop when the dark path was bad, and the blue beam in his hand did not hit the flying short sword. In the next second, the short blade was plunged directly into the chest with a huge inertia.
The huge pull was instantly released, and I looked up in confusion to see Luke looking at the hilt of the knife on his chest in disbelief. A wisp of blood oozed from the wound, and Luke shuddered. That's when I noticed that the dagger had been blessed with lightning magic.
"Okay, good boy, it's actually Fike's "bee sting", presumably that is the "Pear Blossom Shield" and the "Sea Root Staff", the old man was planted in your hands today, it is really a boat capsized in the gutter. The energy in Luke's hands quickly surged, and I saw that something was wrong, so I ran away, but it was too late.
The explosion blasted me away, and although the shield withstood most of the attack, I felt the pain of my soul being torn apart again, and in the last moments before I fell unconscious, I saw a wolf spirit flying rapidly towards me.
I didn't lose consciousness long before I woke up, and there was silence around me, not even the wolf spirit was nowhere to be seen. I struggled out of the ditch and into the cave, where Luke was dead and apparently his last struggle. I pulled out the bee sting stuck in his chest. Remembering Luke's words, he remembered that Fick was a famous headhunter, but he had died in the explosion. And the wolf spirit, which I thought was going to die before I passed out, and it seems that the white wolf king wolf spirit has dissipated with Luke's death. It's like the beast master's fellow Beast Craft, losing both. Although I have the impression that the ghost cultivator who is also a soul cultivator will not die after his death. However, I also don't know much about soul magic, after all, this is a cold magic system, and there are too few magicians with elven blood in the world. It wasn't until many years later that I realized that Luke's death had led to a delay in the appearance of necromancers and soul mages, after all, he was the master of this at the time, but he was accidentally killed by a little hunter like me, who didn't even qualify as a magician. It's a pity that he was so strong all his life, but he died at my hands, which is a pity.
In the tradition of treasure hunters, I took everything I could take with me from the cave, including the small tin box, which couldn't fit into the spatial ring, but it didn't hurt to carry it with me.
I walked in the wilderness for a short time before I met Galio, who was sent by Gawain to find Luke's whereabouts, after all, Luke was seriously injured at this time, and Gawain was afraid that he would come back to trouble after he recovered, so he sent Gallio. I was carried back to the group by Galio and landed in front of the stunned crowd.
"Good job, magician. Garvin patted me on the shoulder and approving.
"It's just a cultivator, not a magician. "I'm telling you the truth, I don't want to get the honor of nothing.
"You're going to step into the halls of magic. Su Man walked with a light step, and at this time she regained her strength, and her eyes bloomed with the same brightness as before.
"Accept your good words. ā
"It's not just good words. "Suman waved his golden sleeves, and a spell book appeared in front of me, it turned out to be a "Trainee". This is a must-have book for all cultivators who are preparing to pass the mage's trial, and although the magic recorded in it is not as terrifying as the moves in a one-time magic scroll, it is still enough to cope with all kinds of trials. Of course, such a book that can be printed in large quantities is also strictly controlled in quantity, and it is also coated with a special potion to make the handwriting blur faster, so that the book merchant can make money.
I pressed my right hand on my left shoulder and gave Suman a standard shoulder touch, and Suman returned the salute and walked away.
"Good job, magician. Hale walked over, a rare smile on his serious face. I nodded modestly and asked about his team.
"It was terrible, six people died, three were seriously injured and seven were slightly injured. Hale looked at the team worriedly, "A magician made us like this. ā
The situation of the team is indeed not optimistic, but no matter what difficulties lie ahead, we have to face it, after all, we are treasure hunters, even if there is only one person left, we will choose to move forward.
"Hunters seek treasures, and treasures make hunters. ā
When the sun rose in the grassland, the team began to slowly pull out again, and did not encounter any major problems until they walked out of the herdsman's grassland. Soon, the endless rune swamp was in front of us, and it would be the most dangerous part of the journey before we reached the Canglong Snow Mountain, where the bones of countless hunters were still soaked in the stinking swamp full of rotting insects.
"Remember all the survival skills you could use. Hale drew his famous bronze sword and said to the back of the group, "Don't be left behind, unless you want to rot in this swamp." ā
A torch lit up, and Hale held it up as the first to walk into the mist-heavy rune swamp, his figure quickly vanishing. I opened my eyes wide and followed David in front of me into the white expanse.