Wizard: Starting With Synthesized Gems - Chapter 1083

Chapter 1066 Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Locke, save me!

The Purple Witch Bella took out a palm-sized mirror, resembling a small fan, from her astral ring. This was a miniature garden mirror, with sun and moon magic circles imprinted on the back.

It was a magical artifact from the Southern Realm.

It was a portable magic mirror successfully miniaturized after removing many of its functions.   The Purple

Witch Bella shone the mirror onto the magical plants in the area, and instantly the spiritual energy of these plants appeared in the mirror.   She looked at the spiritual energy of the numerous magical plants in the mirror, trying to find a special magical plant among them.   There was no other way. The plant essence sequence of Yunmi was kept secret by Golden Crown Mountain, for fear that breeders would secretly alter Yunmi, mixing tampered Yunmi with normal Yunmi for sale. Therefore, the complete essence sequence of Yunmi was restricted from public disclosure and protected by magic, making it difficult to obtain.   Since they couldn’t approach it from the plant essence, they could only start with its spiritual energy.   ”Looking at it so broadly, will its precision really allow me to find that special magical plant?”   The Purple Witch Bella looked at a patch of magical plants in the mirror. Life magic appeared on her fingers, and she magnified one of the magical plants with her finger, observing its spiritual energy.   But examining each plant one by one was not only time-consuming and laborious, but she also wasn’t sure if she could find that magical plant like the wizard Probus.   ”Is this the level of talent of that young genius from Golden Crown Mountain sixty years ago?” A bead of   sweat trickled down the Purple Witch Bella’s forehead.   Nevertheless, as I read the materials in the laboratory and examined the spiritual energy using the portable Garden Mirror, coupled with my constant attempts to understand the Probus wizard’s thought process, I was certain I could do it. A   fierce fighting spirit burned in the Purple Witch’s eyes.   When she was born, everyone said she might not live to adulthood, but she still managed to find a way to survive through her own efforts and her parents’ love.   She relied on perseverance.   She overcame everything and gained everything along the way, becoming the strongest Star Ring Breeding Genius in the Whiptail Dragon Garden.   She relied on unwavering persistence.

Now, she seemed to see the figure of the wizard Probus walking through the fields, testing and searching for these magical plants.

The Purple Witch Bella calmed herself; the figure of the wizard Probus overlapped with her own childhood self, a small child searching for survival in a book.

The Purple Witch took a step forward. Due to the abyssal environment, her magical pressure was forced to decrease, and her magic could not be fully exerted here.

But the next moment, her crimson hair flew wildly, and one after another, red flames appeared behind her like pulsating fireballs.

A purple fire demonic eye opened on her forehead, observing the plane’s principles in this abyssal dimension. Then, her power system rapidly combined, attempting to explain this plane.

For a Star Ring Wizard, as long as they understood and explained it using their own power system, they could fully exert their power in other different world environments, and even go further, penetrating the power of this world.

Of course, this Mirror Demon Plains is so complex that even with ten years, she might not be able to decipher most of the fundamental principles of the planes. However, if she only needs to move freely here, then she only needs to decipher a portion of the plane’s principles.

Soon, the Purple Witch’s magical pressure returned to normal.

“Probus Wizard—”

Bella Witch bowed to the plains and mountains, to the figure of Probus Wizard in her illusion.

“Isn’t it just about doing the same thing as you? That’s not difficult.”

She then raised the expensive magic mirror in her hand, worth hundreds of millions of magic stones. The Garden Spirit Mirror was actually lent to her by the third-ring wizard mentor from Whiptail Dragon Garden after learning that she was going to fight against the genius breeder from Cloud Marsh Wetlands; it was the property of her research group.

On the other side, Locke and the Byro Witch were also gradually examining the magical plants in the mountains and fields.

The witch Bailou retracted one of the eyes from her palm—a magical creature called an “Eye Ant.” It appeared to be an eye, but was actually an ant. Two Eye Ants shared vision, and she could use a summoning spell to share that vision with them. She secretly sent one Eye Ant to follow the Purple Witch Bella’s feet, observing her.

At that moment, the witch Bailou casually uprooted a weed. She held the magical plant in front of her, idly rotating the apprentice-level herbaceous plant.

“Seriously? Are we really going to be bending over here looking for a weed?”

“I think that Purple Witch brought some really powerful breeding equipment.”

“That’s cheating. Mr. Augustine, do you carry that kind of thing?”

Locke watched her pluck the magical herb with a speechless expression.

“Miss Bailuo. This isn’t how you collect materials in the wild. What if this magical herb you have has undergone a rare plant factor mutation? Plucking it like this would be considered destroying our experimental material.” Locke

bent down to examine the magical herb first, then carefully used a grafting knife to remove its upper inflorescence, middle stem leaves, and lower basal leaves. He also took a small section of its root from the soil and placed it in a specimen bag. Then, he marked the magical herb with a magic marker to ensure he wouldn’t collect it repeatedly.

He then wrote magical runes on the specimen bag to mark it.

Locke used the Sunlight Mirror Monocle to look at the specimens.

“Abyssal magical plants are indeed special.”

He used the grafting knife to process the second magical herb.

“While it’s not accurate to say that every magical plant possesses different plant factors, there are simply too many varieties of magical plants here. It’s astonishing that so many different types of grass-like magical plants coexist in this area.”

The moment Locke’s grafting knife touched a seemingly ordinary weed that was actually an apprentice-level magical plant, its stems and leaves suddenly snapped together like the teeth of a wild beast, lunging at the grafting knife. However, this was merely an apprentice-level magical plant, while the grafting knife was a second-ring magical artifact. Therefore, the magical plant was instantly repelled upon contact.

Locke, unperturbed, used his previous method to pluck specimens of the plant—its upper, middle, lower parts, and rootstock—without killing it.

The Witch Bailouluo, watching this scene, raised an eyebrow. Then she looked at the roughly plucked apprentice-level magical plant in her hand, its roots severed.

“Does one have to be so gentle and patient with even a weed?”

The Witch Bailouluo sighed. “Looks like I’m really not cut out to be a breeder.”

She snapped her fingers, and a summoning book appeared in her hand. The book automatically turned its pages, and a magical creature resembling an anteater appeared.

The witch Bailou sat on the back of this magical creature.

“I’m more curious about why those Abyss Demons and Hell Demons are fighting?”

She looked up at the Eternal Blood War taking place in the sky, and the two major demon races locked in a bloody battle not far away, their blood already forming a sea of crimson.

She realized that not all demons were tame towards them.

The Hell Demons only attacked the Abyss Demons, and the Abyss Demons attacked any living thing they saw.

Including them.

With a wave of her hand, the steel anteater she was riding extended a huge, scythe-like tongue. With a flick of its head, the tongue, like a steel wire, sliced several six-armed snake demons and Abyss Demons that approached and tried to attack them in half.

The witch Bailouluo said, “There’s not much I can do. I’m just a summoner, after all. Locke, I’ll help you stop those troublesome demons from getting close. Whether they’re abyssal demons or hell demons, if they dare to approach, my summoned beasts will kill them.” “

But Locke, they supposedly have a secret weapon called a portable garden mirror. Did you bring one?”

“Our Maupassant family does have a large garden mirror in our wizarding town here, but unfortunately, our wizarding town doesn’t have such a modern breeder’s device as a portable garden mirror.”

Locke shook his head. “I don’t need that.”

Locke began to think, because he needed to first collect specimens of the magical plants here for basic examination, and then begin to ponder the research methods of the wizard Probus.

He felt that neither his own research methods nor Bella’s seemed quite right.

How exactly did the wizard Probus conduct his research?

Locke pondered, but rather than guessing the other’s methods, he should think from his own perspective about how he should conduct his own research.

Putting aside the competition, how would she conduct this research if it were her?

The Witch Bailou glanced casually at Locke, then chanted a spell, and the Summoning Book in her hand began to flip rapidly.

The summoning contract she used was the Star Ring Spell Model: Tyrannosaurus Rex Legion.

Every 500 points of magic pressure constituted one contract.

Her magic pressure was 24,000.

Therefore, she could contract 48 Star Ring creatures!

But this was something only top-tier summoner lineages could achieve, far exceeding ordinary Star Ring wizards with the same magic pressure. And as a price, if her primary contracted entity, the Ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex, died, or severed its summoning contract with her, she would instantly lose all summoning contracts with the 48 magical creatures.

As a wizard, one must plan ten steps ahead.

Therefore, she signed a life-bound contract with the Snow King to prevent herself from having no summons to use if her Tyrannosaurus Rex Legion was destroyed.

The witch Bailoulu chanted an incantation, and one after another, star-ring creatures appeared behind her. A summoning portal opened, revealing the eye of an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex uttered an ancient voice.

“The Maupassant family—”

“The wizarding family that toyed with otherworldly demons—”

“I am your sin, your karma. One day, I will drag your entire family into this other world.”

Bailoulu

sat atop the steel anteater, a smirk playing on her lips.

Forty-eight star-ring magical creatures and the ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex from another world formed a Tyrannosaurus Rex army.

Bailoulu scanned the two sides engaged in the bloody battle.

“This place is a forbidden zone.”

“Those who approach will die.”

The Abyss Demons and Hell Demons from both sides in the nearby bloody battle all looked in fear at the star-ring army composed of 48 star-ring creatures led by the ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Both the high-ranking demon commanders of the Hell Demon Clan and the Mirror Demon commanders of the Abyss Demon Clan ordered their legions to avoid that area.

After all, they were currently engaged in a fierce battle, the outcome of which was uncertain, and there was no need to provoke another powerful enemy.

The fighting force composed of 48 Star Ring Creatures was already a considerable force, enough to be used as a regular fighting force to attack the first layer of the Abyss Plane.

Locke looked at the witch Bailouluo and said, “Thank you.”

Then, he continued to collect magical plant specimens.

In the Despair Valley Laboratory, the wizards Grandet, Kent, and Patrick each took away some of the wizard apprentices in the laboratory, and the three began their experiments on the strange stone in Patrick’s hand.

In a room within the Despair Valley Laboratory, Wizard Kent addressed his wizard apprentices: “I don’t know what your previous team atmosphere was like. But working under me is all about efficiency and relentless effort. From today onward, there will be no rest for 24 hours. Each of you will also be using the crystal-like magical artifacts I’ve provided. I’ve had them specially modified to suit you first-class wizard apprentices. After using them, you will never feel tired again, never need rest again, and never need vacations again.”

Wizard Kent continued, addressing the eight first-class wizard apprentices before him, “Gentlemen, show your pride and honor as first-class wizard apprentices of Golden Crown Mountain. You are apprentices from an academy of a higher caliber than Triceratops Gardens, students of Wizard Probus. You can certainly excel even more.”

“Go for it!”

The eight first-class wizard apprentices before Wizard Kent—NPc apprentices in this memory world—suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

They began to regret choosing Wizard Kent from among the three Archmages of the Star Rings—

sweat began to trickle down the foreheads of the eight apprentices.

Tyrannosaurus Wizard Kent, leading by example, immediately attached a Super Mind Crystal—capable of operating at full mental speed at the cost of increased physical strain—and an Energy Crystal—to his arm. The crystal’s instruction manual warned that a Star Ring Wizard could only use one Star Ring-level crystal and advised against continuous use for more than a month, as the probability of death might increase with prolonged use.

Kent continued, “Everyone, from now on, use my temporarily modified spectral pulse instrument to continuously test this stone and find the special spectrum that can unleash its power. We need to be fast, fast, fast, even faster!”

“Time is life.”

“We currently have three teams researching the same thing, so the only thing we can do is try our best to finish our research a few days earlier than them. Those who achieve results first will win.

Speed, we must pursue speed!”

The eight wizard apprentices exchanged glances.

They nodded hastily and began working after attaching the crystals.

Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent, full of energy, looked at the stone floating in mid-air. He saw beams of special magical light constantly impacting the stone, which was placed inside a spectral pulse instrument he had pieced together from several devices in his laboratory. This instrument resembled a circular iron cage.

As the cage rotated, beams of magical light of different frequencies struck the stone.

Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent, he remembered—the information he and Grandet had stolen from Patrick.

This stone came from the New Path. In a large world beyond the New Path, the high-ring wizards of the Reptile Garden in the Rain Swamp discovered it. It was said that under special light, the stone would be activated and actively combine with a life form, elevating that life form to a higher level.

After learning this, Kent and Grandet immediately understood Patrick’s idea: to use this strange stone to enhance Cloud Rice’s life level. Therefore, using the Spirit Breath Cultivation Method to imbue it with mystical meaning was a natural progression.

This thing seems capable of elevating any life form to a higher level.

He doesn’t know what it is, and Patrick seems to have quite a few of these world wonders.

He also wonders about the identity and origin of the wizard who gave him this.

The Tyrannosaurus Wizard, Kent, watched the stone being repeatedly struck by magical light. Lightning crackled on its surface, and the wizard apprentices operating the device seemed to be in a strange state due to the unusual magical impact; some were even gagging.

But Wizard Kent ignored this.

“Everyone, hurry! We have to be fast!”

“Only by being one step ahead will our research have value. If we’re even one step behind, all our efforts will be a waste of time, and that’s meaningless.”

“We must be one step faster than those two teams. We have to work during the day and work at night!”

The Tyrannosaurus Wizard, Kent, pumped his fist and hurriedly began operating the instruments, searching for the special energy waves that could activate the stone.

Meanwhile, in the other two laboratories of the Despair Valley Laboratory, the wizards Grandet and Patrick had assembled their experimental setups and assigned research plans to their eight first-class wizard apprentices.

Grandet smiled as he placed the strange stone into his device. As the device operated, he watched as the stone displayed golden magical lightning amidst the continuously changing magical light waves. He said with a smile, “Safety first. Everyone, be careful with the experiment. I’m confident I can find the special spectrum that can activate the stone’s power soon.”

“I didn’t expect Patrick to find such a powerful stone. With something this powerful, we don’t need to search for magical plants in the Abyss World.”

On the other side, Patrick was also leisurely conducting experiments, searching for the special spectrum of this strange stone.

Three days later, Locke and the witch Byro had collected many magical plant specimens, while Locke, during the data collection process, fell into deep thought.

“If it were me, how could I better optimize the research methods?”

The witch Bailouluo, using her summoned Eye Ants to observe the other contestants, looked at Locke, who was deep in thought, and pondered, “This is bad.” “

The other contestants seem to have their own methods. The wizards from those three clubs seem to be researching a special world artifact, but Mr. Augustine seems to be still figuring out how to research it. Judging from this, aren’t the others ahead?”

Bailouluo noticed that the wizard Grandet had secretly contacted her, wanting to confirm Locke’s progress. She simply explained the situation to Grandet, telling him that Locke was still thinking about research methods.

“Hmm? The Purple Witch seems to have thought of a method too. What is she doing?”

At this moment, Bailouluo chanted a spell, amplifying the Eye Ants’ vision, and then she saw what the Purple Witch was doing.

The Purple Witch seemed to have encountered an attack from the Serpent King of the Six-Armed Serpent Demon Clan, a massive, powerful abyssal demon resembling a giant, serpentine-like creature, capable of swallowing many second-ring level demons with a single gulp.

He weaved through the Hellfire Mechanical Steam Legion, easily crushing even the massive, hellfire-infused siege behemoths.

At this moment, the Serpent King set his sights on the Purple Witch Bella, who was wandering alone in this abyssal plane.

The Serpent King coiled his serpent body around Bella, plunging her into darkness.

The Serpent King laughed triumphantly.

“Witch, my body is covered in abyssal runes: Anti-Magic. Surrounded by my body, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot cast a single spell.” “

Die, witch.”

“Ah~”

The next moment, cracks appeared all over the snake’s body, while the Purple Witch’s body grew larger and larger, her form resembling a burning flame, a leaping ball of purple fire.

Two earrings, like emerald green copper coins, hung from her earlobes—these were Nasal Punishment: Goosegrass.

Nasal Punishment: Goosegrass was a magical plant among the Five Punishment Herbs of the Lawful Era. Wizards who wore it could resonate with its various natural magical structures, forming a special elemental body.

Once in this special state, they would enter a unique state of being, neither god nor demon, an incarnation of punishment.

The Purple Witch, Bella, was born with an allergy to air, so to survive, she wore Nasal Punishment Herb year-round, transforming herself into this special incarnation of punishment. In this state, she neither lost her potential and could not progress like wizards who transformed themselves into elemental bodies, nor was she as susceptible to air allergies and unable to survive like her original wizard body.

This was the secret to her healing.

As for the Serpent King’s so-called “anti-magic” power—

the power used by the incarnation of punishment —

it wasn’t magic or divine power, but a special power that only appeared on a large scale during the Age of Laws. In the state of the incarnation of punishment, her strength was enhanced to an unparalleled degree. The Purple Witch: Bella, step forward! The Serpent King, a Star Ring level being, with a body like a giant serpent, fell helplessly from the sky. Then, his entire body transformed into a ball of flame, burning completely and turning into endless starlight that flew into the sky.

The surrounding abyss demons all looked at the Purple Witch Bella, who had transformed into a fire giant, with fear and unease.

Bella’s attire had changed; she wore a long, divine dress, her eyes covered by ribbons, and fiery ribbons fluttering behind her, like a deity.

She wore a fiery glass crown, resembling a goose’s crown or a royal crown.

The surrounding demons were all terrified and retreated, not daring to approach.

The Star Ring level Serpent King was actually no match for the power of this witch’s single strike!

The Purple Witch Bella plucked a magical plant and put it in her mouth.

“Using the Nasal Punishment: Goose-Eating Grass, I can transform into the Incarnation of Punishment: Goose-Eating Emperor.”

“The Goose-Eating Emperor possesses unique five senses. Utilizing this magical sense of taste, I can sample hundreds of herbs, obtaining their basic characteristics and information about the magical plants within. Although tasting herbs might accumulate their toxicity, and these are all abyssal magical plants, I can’t worry about that now.”

The witch Bella pondered, “The wizard Probus must have used a portable garden spirit mirror to enter this abyssal plane and find that special magical plant. Only this magical plant device is portable and can examine the spiritual energy of magical plants to find special ones. Now, coupled with my risky act of directly consuming parts of magical plants, it’s not impossible to find that special magical plant within 17 days.”

“The Incarnation of Punishment: Goose-Eating Emperor is a legacy from the ancient era of laws.”

“With this legacy, coupled with risking my life, it’s possible to find that special magical plant within 17 days.

But how did the wizard Probus manage to do it back then?”

“Could it be that he, like me, risked his life to find it?”

Bella the Witch swallowed a first-ring magical plant. This plant was highly poisonous, and the poison immediately spread throughout her body. However, in her Goose Eater form, her entire body was composed of purple flames, greatly enhancing her resistance to poison. The poison accumulated and gathered within her translucent body, burned by the purple flames.

Enduring the excruciating pain in her abdomen, Bella the Purple Witch continued to use the Garden Mirror to search for special magical plants. Whenever she suspected a plant might be the target, she would directly consume it.

Over time, even with the use of the Punishment Avatar to strengthen her poison resistance, she felt increasingly excruciating abdominal pain, making walking increasingly difficult.

Meanwhile, the Witch Bailouluo, who had been observing her throughout, was utterly astonished.

“Bella the Purple Witch, she actually possesses this kind of magical power that I can’t even understand.”

“These wizards from the Swamp Folk Club are indeed not to be trifled with.”

“They’re not on the same level as those wizards before.”

“Those wizards aren’t even worthy of carrying their shoes.”

The Witch Bailouluo admired the performance of these geniuses with great interest. Whether it was the three wizards from Kent or Witch Bella, they had all demonstrated their level of genius as top-tier Star Ring Breeders from the Rain Swamp. It was

truly a case of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each displaying their unique abilities.

At the same time, the Witch Bailouluo felt some worry about Locke.

She looked at Locke, who was staring at a weed, deep in thought. She couldn’t help but feel that Locke seemed to be performing rather unremarkable and passively in this round. “

Mr. Augustine won’t lose, will he?”

This thought appeared in her mind.

The Witch Bailouluo lacked confidence in Locke.

After all, the competition had been going on for three days, and Kent seemed to be making significant discoveries every day. The witch Bella had even displayed ancient magic and started tasting hundreds of herbs, risking her life for research. Locke, on the other hand, seemed to be just collecting specimens and materials, nothing particularly noteworthy.

The witch Bailouluo was starting to worry about Locke.

Two days later.

Suddenly, the voice of the wizard Probus appeared in Locke and Bella’s ears.

“Wizard Kent, are you saying you’ve solved the problem of imbuing Yunmi with mystical meaning?”

The witch Bailouluo’s face showed surprise.

Five days!

In just five days, that Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent had already solved this problem?

Could it be that the final winner of this competition was the Tyrannosaurus Wizard from their Rain Swamp?

At this moment, Locke and the others all disappeared from their original positions, and the next moment, they all appeared in the wizard Probus’s office.

Locke glanced at the Purple Witch, who, having reverted to her wizard form, seemed to be in poor condition. Her face was pale, her lips bloodless, and her hands trembled uncontrollably at her sides.

Meanwhile, the Tyrannosaurus Wizard, Kent, gave Locke a smug look, then glanced triumphantly at the other club members.

Now that they were in the competition, everyone was an opponent.

Kent bowed to Probus Wizard and handed him a piece of cloud rice, saying, “Mr. Probus, you solved the puzzle in just 17 days. That was indeed impressive. However, thanks to my team’s tireless efforts, I solved it in only 5 days.”

The Purple Witch, Bella, frowned. The

Grandet Wizard smiled, though his expression was subtly serious.

The Wizard Patrick, who should have been the most surprised and felt betrayed, looked curiously at the cloud rice in his hand.

The witch Bailouluo glanced at Locke and whispered, “Mr. Augustine, if you lose, you’ll lose access to the laboratory. How will you investigate then? What are we going to do? This Tyrannosaurus Wizard, Kent, has already produced results. It seems inevitable that he’ll win this competition.” “

I wonder why he’s so fast.” “

If you can’t find anything, why not stay with my Maupassant family for a while? My family is willing to provide you with resources to research the Spirit Breath Cultivation Method. All you have to do is imbue my family’s magical plants with mystical meaning a few times.”

Locke smiled without saying a word.

The witch Bailouluo looked at Locke with some curiosity, and also at Patrick, because among the wizards present, only he and Patrick looked relaxed, without any tension after their results were produced first.

Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent said smugly to Locke, “Eye Demon Wizard, you lost. I crushed you. Speed is the key. No matter how brilliant you are, as long as my research speed surpasses yours and I complete the work before you, what use are your talents?”

“It’s the same in life and in work.”

“In a competition, as long as I’m faster than all of you, I win. When it comes to publishing papers, as long as I’m faster than all of you, I also win. Hahaha, a perfect day! Today, I, the Tyrannosaurus Wizard, have defeated a powerful enemy and will be famous throughout the Three Swamps.”

Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent looked at Locke with an aggressive gaze.

“You will become my stepping stone to fame. And my three colleagues, I’m sorry, I won this competition. Chairman Patrick, you must be very curious about why I have your World Stone, right? Thank you.”

Locke remained silent .

Wizard Patrick smiled without saying a word.

The Tyrannosaurus Wizard, Kent, handed the Cloud Rice to Wizard Probus. “Mr. Probus, please use the Palm World: Garden Cave to imbue this Cloud Rice with mystical meaning. This is the final step. The Palm World: Garden Cave in your hand is a higher-level spiritual cultivation method than all the Garden Cave series in the Bottle World. This Cloud Rice has already been elevated to a higher level without changing its original spiritual energy and plant essence. You only need to imbue it with mystical meaning.”

The Tyrannosaurus Wizard, Kent, waited for a while and saw that Wizard Probus did not move.

He looked at Wizard Probus strangely.

“Hmm? Why isn’t Mr. Probus moving?”

“Please use this Cloud Rice of mine.”

Wizard Probus did not extend his hand but silently looked at him.

Wizard Kent frowned. He was about to win, and this last bit of time before success made him increasingly anxious.

He questioned Probus in bewilderment, “Probus, I’ve already mastered your subject. Why won’t you accept it?”

“Quickly imbue it with mystical meaning!”

he snapped, glaring at Probus.

Probus, however, looked at Kent and calmly said, “Mr. Kent, you’re really pushing your students too hard. In just these five days, one of my first-class wizarding apprentices has fallen seriously ill from exhaustion and magical corruption. How many students’ blood and tears have been shed in your research career?

” Kent sneered. “The strong prey on the weak; that’s the way of the world.”

“Besides, those people weren’t real people.”

“Even in the Triceratops Garden, I did the same thing. From the first day my students joined my team, I told them that only by being one step ahead can they achieve results. Being one step behind means nothing. They all know this. To succeed, one must endure hardship.”

“But now that I’m about to win, all the effort I’ve put in has been worthwhile. Those apprentices are also part of my team. They’ve become part of the champion team.

” Wizard Probus said calmly, “Truly the research methods of mediocre people.”

Wizard Kent didn’t refute, but stared at Wizard Probus and said, “There are many teams in this world more incompetent than mine. At least my team is realistic, simply trying to achieve a result through their own efforts. I want to ask you, Wizard Probus, why don’t you accept my Cloud Rice?”

“No matter how I researched it, it’s done, it’s done. Wizard Probus, why don’t you accept it?”

Locke suddenly spoke up, “Wizard Kent, didn’t you conduct any preliminary experiments before doing this research? Didn’t you discover the dangers of researching in this direction?”

Wizard Probus sighed. He didn’t use the Palm World, but instead took out a Bottle World – Garden Cave, and absorbed the Cloud Rice in Wizard Kent’s hand into the bottle.

The next moment, the bottle shattered, and the cave shattered.

Kent the Wizard’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“Did it succeed?”

A grain of cloud-like energy slowly floated out from his palm.

Kent glanced at it. “It’s a common-quality mystical meaning. I succeeded, I succeeded!”

Kent was overjoyed, but the next moment everything changed. The special flow of spiritual energy from the cloud-like energy suddenly shattered, then transformed into a black hole, drawing in the spiritual energy of surrounding life forms from all directions.

Kent, standing closest, couldn’t avoid it and was directly struck by this black hole.

Everyone who witnessed this was astonished.

No one expected things to take such a dramatic turn; Kent’s research seemed on the verge of success.

But the instant Probus used the spiritual energy cultivation method to imbue it with mystical meaning, the cloud-like energy transformed into a black hole, directly sucking in the Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent.

Kent screamed as he was completely sucked into the black hole.

Locke had conducted preliminary experiments and knew how dangerous it was to imbue Yunmi with mystical meaning. Failure would cause Yunmi to transform into a black hole of spiritual energy, sucking in all surrounding spiritual energy.

Wizard Probus sighed.

“You’re fast, but there are too many flaws. Always rushing things inevitably leads to flawed research results, and too many flaws will inevitably harm you. Ordinary research wouldn’t be so bad. But this is dangerous research that can enter the Valley of Despair Laboratory. That’s why I was reluctant to imbue your Yunmi with mystical meaning before.”

“Kent Wizard, you’re being very dishonest.”

A smile returned to Wizard Grandet’s face, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought Kent Wizard was going to steal the credit, but Kent Wizard’s eagerness for speed had clearly led to significant flaws in his research.

Now it seemed that his careful verification for safety, much slower than Kent’s, had actually allowed him to succeed.

Indeed, rushing things often leads to failure due to numerous flaws, and may not actually result in speed.

Patrick Wizard said, “Being able to judge the quality of what you make is a basic ability of a wizard. Kent, you’re getting too attached to appearances.”

At this moment, inside the Spirit Breath Black Hole, the wizard Kent seemed to be trying to use his ultimate magic, Tyrannosaurus Garden, to escape it. He felt his magical pressure and life force being devoured by the cloud.

“Bella, save me!”

Grandet and Patrick’s eyes flickered.

Although they were from the same club, they weren’t actually from the same academy or lineage; at most, they were friends.

The Spirit Breath Black Hole was extremely dangerous, and they dared not intervene.

If they depleted their magic, how would they defeat the others?

Moreover, they knew that the witch Bella was loyal and righteous and would definitely help.

From a self-interest perspective, they naturally didn’t need to intervene at this moment.

At this moment, the witch Bella transformed into the embodiment of punishment: Goose Eater, her entire body covered in purple flames, becoming the Goddess of Purple Fire. She attacked directly, and it seemed that the purple flames all over her body were about to be absorbed into the Spirit Breath Black Hole. She roared and took a step forward, her magical pressure surging violently. A set of two nose tortures, Goose Eater Grass, was worn on her earlobes, releasing a bright green magical glow.

At this moment, her purple flames and the black hole of spiritual energy were barely holding their own.

The black hole of spiritual energy was temporarily unable to absorb her life force.

But she also had no ability to pull the wizard Kent out of the black hole of spiritual energy.

She was stuck at the edge of the black hole.

The wizard Kent’s life force was constantly being absorbed by the black hole of spiritual energy, his flesh and blood were rapidly withering, and his body was quickly becoming old and frail. “Bella, you have to leave quickly. If this continues, you will also have your life force absorbed by Yunmi.”

The witch Bella gritted her teeth and insisted.

The Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent shouted, “Whoever saves me, I will give him ten million magic stones!”

Patrick and Grandet still did not move.

Just as the light in the eyes of the Tyrannosaurus Wizard: Kent was getting dimmer and dimmer, and he felt that he was really going to die here, and he did not want to be a burden to Bella, and wanted to end his own life, he suddenly heard a voice.

“Ten million magic stones? Only a fool wouldn’t take that money. Then I’ll save you.”

A spell model appeared on Locke’s left hand: Green Dragon’s Grip, obtained from the Green Dragon Witch’s Path of Knowledge.

The next moment, the Green Dragon Vine’s unique mystical meaning took effect; the vines grew rapidly, coalescing into a giant green dragon claw that reached into the spiritual black hole where the Purple Witch’s purple fire was locked in combat. The giant green dragon claw seized the Kent wizard, pulling him out.

The Witch Bailou hadn’t expected such a dramatic turn of events.

The Purple Witch, Bella, was panting heavily; the purple fire on her body was gradually extinguishing. She had exhausted too much magic power and had previously consumed too many poisonous magical plants. Now, she had reverted to her witch form, drenched in sweat.

“Thank you—”

Bella looked at Locke with a complex expression.

Kent the wizard lay sprawled on the ground, a true survivor of a near-death experience. What he found even more unbelievable was that his savior was none other than Locke Augustine.

Kent sat up, then looked at Locke with a complex expression.

“Um—thank you.”

Locke retracted the green dragon vines, and with a wave of his hand, the vines wrapped around his arm vanished. He said, “No need to thank me. Where’s the money?

“