Chapter 352: Grateful to Winster, instantly killing a mid-stage 2nd Ring and looting a resource ware
Chapter 352: Grateful to Winster, instantly killing a mid-stage 2nd Ring and looting a resource ware
Chapter 352: Grateful to Winster, instantly killing a mid-stage second-ring cultivator and looting a resource vault?
far away.
Flames rolled as dozens of airships launched attacks into the Crimson Eye.
Even from tens of kilometers away, Ian could feel the elemental fluctuations caused by the attack.
The three figures were locked in a fierce battle, with roaring flames, dark fire, and ice seemingly devoid of any magical power.
All the wizards kept their distance, even the second-ring wizards.
Ian witnessed it firsthand.
Several elemental auras seemed to be trying to approach the battlefield, but the two vice deans, Aaron and Simon, only launched their attacks afterward.
These elemental scents then vanished into thin air.
He is obviously dead.
The difference between the third ring and the second ring is not the quantity or quality of elements, but something deeper.
I observed for a while.
Ian withdrew his gaze and looked at the area he was responsible for intercepting.
His mental energy rippled outwards like waves, while simultaneously remaining completely focused, daring not to relax in the slightest.
However, Ian clearly underestimated the interception capabilities of elemental magic in key areas.
Nearly an hour passed.
Ian still hadn't gotten anything.
"They're here."
Sudden.
Ian's expression flickered.
Looking at those rivers of lava, there was still no movement in my mental perception.
This high concentration of elemental river has a significant impact on mental perception.
The front side is fine, but if you want to go deep into the magma underground river, which is tens or even hundreds of meters deep...
That would be difficult.
"But... that's not what I rely on."
He looked at the ground several kilometers away and saw a large number of black lines extending from one direction towards the outer edge of the Crimson Eye.
"And there are two of them?"
Ian's eyes flickered. There was one source of the black lines, but the core seemed to be divided into two parts, which meant that the two wizards carried something with knowledge.
"However, we must not act rashly."
Ian's eyes flickered.
Who knows if this is a big fish or a prehistoric giant shark? After all, the Crimson Eyes are not weak either. Even after so many years of attrition, there are definitely quite a few wizards in the mid-to-late stages of the second ring.
If it's very strong, then naturally we'll pretend we didn't see it.
Normally, one would swallow it.
Ian's mental energy spread out, consciously or unconsciously, towards the two of them.
The location is already known.
The difficulty of detection is not as great as sensing it from thin air; in fact, it can be described as simple.
In particular, the two wizards had almost completely suppressed their spiritual power in order to remain hidden, making them even more difficult to detect.
"One is in the early stage of the second ring, and the other is at the limit of the first ring."
Sensing the presence, Ian sent a message to the wizard not far away. The wizard's eyes lit up and he quickly made various preparations.
at this time.
Not far away.
Within the magma river, a beam of fire enveloped two figures. The one in front had a scar on his face and was carrying a young wizard in one hand.
"Great! If I can get through this line of defense, I can probably force my way through the outermost line and escape."
The scarred wizard seemed to sense the blocking line ahead and withdrew his mental energy once more.
There was almost no breath.
He was very confident, as he had acquired this knowledge of concealing one's aura during an unexpected adventure.
It belongs to the second-circle special witchcraft.
He had tried to blend his aura with the surrounding environment to conceal it, and even late-stage second-ring cultivators would find it difficult to detect him without knowing his presence.
This is why he was confident he could escape.
"It's getting closer and closer."
Through his mental perception, he could vaguely sense the numerous wizards on the ground, one of whom had a very strong aura and was clearly the second-ring wizard who had been intercepting him.
Head down.
He moved further into the inner area to avoid being discovered by Ian, getting closer and closer to the outer perimeter.
"They've gone out."
Sensing the aura of the sky seemingly behind him, the scarred wizard was overjoyed.
But the next moment.
The smile froze on his face.
Because all I could feel was that the temperature of the surrounding magma was getting higher and higher, and it was emitting a strong, scorching heat.
It seemed as if it wanted to completely engulf him.
"No!"
He immediately understood that he had been discovered.
No longer hidden.
His mental energy surged instantly, and the dark red flames were about to suppress the surrounding flames, but he found that as soon as the dark red flames went out, they seemed to be suppressed even more, and shrank back inwards.
The pressure is mounting.
No matter how he resisted, it was completely futile; he could only watch as the lava swallowed him whole.
"Sir, this is Ethan Lancaster, a second-circle wizard from the Crimson Eyes. He killed one of our academy's second-circle wizards. As for this first-circle wizard, he is also a genius from the Crimson Eyes."
In the sky, the wizard in charge of the investigation flipped through the data and quickly found the auras of the two people in Ian's hands.
"Ethan."
Ian nodded, looking at the two people in front of him who had lost their spiritual energy.
This is a dangerous person.
He certainly couldn't let them live, especially since this was a full-blown war.
After preserving the evidence of the bodies and confirming that they could be used to calculate contribution points, Ian violently destroyed the two men.
Of course, Ian took away the spatial equipment from both of them.
"Quite a harvest."
Ian first checked the equipment of the second-circle wizard, and his eyes lit up when he opened it.
All I could see was a space roughly the size of a room, filled with all sorts of odds and ends.
The magic stones were probably worth hundreds of thousands, along with all sorts of completely unrelated resources, which he obviously looted before leaving.
"There are about 560,000 resources here."
Ian grinned.
He also noticed that there was a bookshelf inside, which contained many of the wizard's treasured books.
Most of them are about the fire element.
Most of the black lines Ian had previously sensed originated from this area.
"But this..."
Ian took out a brown parchment, containing the most valuable piece of innate knowledge.
A full three thousand.
It is one thousand more than the "Four Symbols Furnace Chapter".
Take a look.
"Does the natural concealment method involve hiding one's aura by blending into the environment? The stronger the integration into the environment, the stronger the concealment of the aura."
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Ian's eyes flickered.
This is an interesting form of witchcraft.
And he happens to lack this type of witchcraft.
I've learned it.
Put it away.
Continuing to examine the first-ring wizard's ring, the other resources were only around 100,000 to 200,000, but surprisingly, there were two resources for advancing to the second ring.
"This trip has yielded a profit of nearly a million."
Ian gasped.
He knew that those who could pull out their weapons at this time were definitely clever and carried academy resources.
But he never expected to become this wealthy.
As expected of the Crimson Eyes?
A force on par with the elemental mysteries.
"And so it continued."
His gaze remained fixed on the distance, anticipating the appearance of his next prey, but time ticked by.
The battle in the distant sky gradually turned one-sided.
Logically, more wizards should be choosing to escape now, but Ian can only occasionally receive a few first-ring people, nothing big.
"It seems the defenses of the three major battle groups are still strong. One would need unique and exceptional skills to break through them."
Ian sighed.
Moreover, he was only in the middle, and there was still the Shishoin interception route in front of him.
So he sent a message to Derek and others.
Sure enough, there seem to be more at the front lines.
"We can only wait."
Ian waited patiently, but couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
at the same time.
The Four Symbols Temple intercepts a section of the route.
This area is under the jurisdiction of the Winster family.
Nash was standing next to Jasper.
"My lord, aren't we going to start the operation yet?" Nash turned to look at Jesper and asked.
"That's fine."
Jesper nodded.
"Tell the other wizards to adjust their defensive formation, leaving an opening in the direction of Ian."
"Yes."
Nash's eyes lit up.
Looking at the direction Ian was guarding not far away, a cruel expression appeared on his face. He had brought this situation to the point where he naturally had to pay the price.
the other side.
Ian was eagerly waiting.
It was supposed to be a rare opportunity, but he seemed to have underestimated the academy's several layers of interception, and there was no chance of it reaching him.
No wonder the interception weakens the further outwards it goes.
"If this continues, I'm afraid that even when things end over there, I might not gain anything else."
Ian frowned.
But this time is different from the last time, so we definitely can't act on our own.
Are we really just going to have to watch this opportunity slip away?
Ian felt heartbroken.
His gaze drifted into the distance, and a dark line appeared in Ian's line of sight.
"You're here?"
Ian's eyes lit up.
soon.
He sensed that this was a wizard at the early stage of the second ring, nearing the limit.
For Nash, it was naturally a piece of cake.
Ian quickly secured the kill.
The harvest is over 500,000 magic stones, along with a large amount of Crimson Eye's unique fire-attribute resources.
Just when Ian thought that after this harvest, it would be a long time before there would be another wizard,
I've just finished organizing what I've learned this time.
Out of the corner of my eye, two black lines reappeared in my line of sight.
"What does 'two early stages of the Second Ring Road' mean?"
Ian was taken aback.
A smile appeared on his face.
Is it that great?
soon.
Ian now possessed two more spatial rings, bringing his gains back to the million-level.
Something's not right.
Holding the two rings, Ian also sensed that something was wrong.
There aren't many wizards who can escape the defensive line, so how could three appear in a row?
"So it was the Winster family who did this? Or is there a hidden passage here?"
Ian readily dismissed the latter.
If it had been there, it should have appeared by now.
Therefore, it is most likely the former.
"If it were a normal, low-level second-circle wizard, facing two low-level second-circle wizards simultaneously, they would most likely be unable to withstand it, but..."
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Ian smiled.
He just wanted more of it.
Grateful to the Winster family.
On the other side...
Jasper and Nash were naturally keeping an eye on the news from the rear, but found that there was no word from them.
Could it be that these wizards didn't discover this gap?
Jesper frowned.
But he didn't dare release the person directly, so he could only do it this way.
Because if the academy finds out, it will be a big deal, and he only dares to open it for a short time.
"Regroup and consolidate the front lines."
Jesper thought for a moment and then spoke.
We can't take any more risks.
"My lord, that's Ian. If he really becomes the second Kieran, where will our Winster family have a place in the Four Symbols Institute?"
Nash looked resentful.
Upon hearing this, Jesper frowned.
There was a long silence.
"How about this, let a mid-second-ring wizard pass."
Jesper remained silent for a long time before speaking.
Nash's eyes lit up.
Soon the opportunity came; the defensive magic array sensed a mid-second-ring magician.
They guided silently.
Finally, they got the wizard to leave from Ian's direction.
"Those people from just now?"
Henry Bauer frowned as he felt the defensive line behind him getting further and further away.
He felt it just now.
Those wizards seemed to have let him pass on purpose, and even guided him in one direction.
But he also understood.
He had no other choice; if he really forced his way through, there was no way he could get through.
"No matter what those elemental magic bastards' purpose is, let's get out of here first."
He moved swiftly through the underground river of lava.
soon.
Mid-level interception occurred.
This time it was a wizard who looked quite young.
"Wait, Ian?"
Henry recognized the young wizard as one of the most wanted wizards in their academy.
It was upgraded to the Second Ring Road a few years ago.
He is an important figure in the foreseeable future of the elemental mysteries.
"So their target is him?"
Henry couldn't help but guess.
A cruel smile appeared on his face.
Since he was using someone else to do his dirty work, he didn't mind killing Ian; after all, he had to leave something behind before he left.
Killing a genius of elemental magic as revenge is quite appropriate.
But next second.
He only felt a gaze directed at him.
"We've been discovered."
Henry was taken aback, but then smiled, his body carrying immense elemental power as he plunged into the magma and flew towards Ian.
"flame."
Ian watched the figure fly away.
It remained calm until dozens of mental energy nodes were activated instantly, causing a massive disturbance in the air with mental energy.
Henry felt a strange palpitation.
"wrong!"
He gritted his teeth.
He then saw a ball of orange-red flame flying towards him like a pillar of fire.
Like the flames of death.
Just by seeing it, Henry instantly felt a deadly threat as the flames transformed into a sphere that enveloped him.
But next second.
He only felt that the magical nodes of the originally smooth defensive magic suddenly began to tremble for some reason.
It seems that something has gone out of balance. This imbalance is not enough to directly destroy the defense, but the defense layer has weakened by at least 30 to 40% at a visible rate.
"No!"
Accompanied by wails, flames swept past, withered bones slowly fell, and other things flew towards Ian.
at this time.
The wizards on the first ring of the defensive line not far away had barely reacted when they saw the dead wizard.
The gazes directed at Ian were filled with even greater awe.
"Ordinary people in the early stages of the Second Ring Road are indeed far from being my match."
Ian's eyes flickered.
The enhancements come from physical constitution, master-level witchcraft, and one's own inherent abilities.
Even though the wizard in front of him didn't seem to be a beginner in the second ring, he was still no match for him.
Open the spatial ring.
The ring, overflowing with an exaggerated amount of space, instantly caught Ian's eye.
The ring, which was the size of several rooms, was now completely filled with various precious or attribute-based resources, most of which were of or attribute-based quality, and were probably worth more than several million.
It was as if a resource repository had been looted.
But it's actually quite possible.
In such a situation, it is entirely possible for a wizard to take advantage of the chaos and loot.
"I feel like I've almost finished replenishing the resources for the first level of the Codex."
Ian murmured, but when he saw the resources on the other shelf...
His eyes gradually widened.
Shortness of breath.
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