Cultivating in the Wizard World-Chapter 287 - 256: Battle

"Acceleration!"

Watching the white fluffy masses continuously gathering below the sea of clouds, Jeming did not hesitate at all and decisively activated the "Acceleration" Talisman Witchcraft.

With the high dynamic vision provided by "Acceleration," Jeming quickly observed the movements of these masses and then looked at the wizards beside him.

Although Levin Mills’ previous shout, infused with Spiritual Power, gave everyone a moment to break free from the illusion and react,

among this group of wizards, besides Jeming, only Levin Mills, a Third Level Wizard, was least affected.

Jeming couldn’t see how he resisted the curse, but it seemed his researched Law was at play.

The other person in relatively good condition was Jack.

At this moment, a complex light of witchcraft continuously glowed on his body.

It appeared he had specifically crafted a Witchcraft Artifact to resist "mental" and "curse" attacks.

Though he gritted his teeth with difficulty, he managed to maintain combat power.

Apart from that, only a wizard temporarily recruited and a member of Jack’s squad remained.

These two wizards, although greatly affected and unable to fight effectively, could still cast basic Protective Magic to shield themselves.

Levin Mills, as the most powerful Third Level Wizard present,

raised his hands, releasing a tangible dark green poisonous mist from his sleeves.

The white fluffy masses that rushed forward died instantly as if corroded by strong acid upon contact with the unassuming poisonous mist.

Yet the number of these masses was overwhelming!

Millions charged fearlessly, attacking.

Like moths to a flame, they relentlessly consumed the seemingly boundless poisonous mist.

Moreover, each mass would explode when dying, releasing its stored Energy.

Though each explosion was weak, the sheer volume of them suppressed Levin Mills’ deadly mist.

Meanwhile, Jack steadied himself and activated his "armor-like" Alchemy Armament!

Mechanical components with a metallic sheen burst forth from his seemingly thin Alchemy Armament!

Quickly, he transformed into a towering, fortress-like humanoid construct!

"Die!"

The massive construct roared, leaping into the white "ocean" formed by countless masses.

It swung its massive metal arms with abandon, spewing flames from its palms and unleashing its own power!

Seeing this, Jeming used his Spiritual Power to yank the wizards who had lost all combat ability around him.

Then he flung them like sacks to the two wizards barely maintaining their Protective Shields.

"Watch this! Ten thousand military merits for each! Deduct it from these guys’ future pay!"

Glancing at Levin Mills and Jack, Jeming slowly raised a hand.

The ten crystal-clear Talisman Witchcrafts on his wristband floated up under his will, forming a radiant Light Belt around his wrist.

"These creatures are unexpectedly fragile... then, use ’Blast’ mode..."

Observing the battle situation, Jeming thought to himself.

He locked his Spiritual Power forward and tentatively fired a Compressed Energy Bullet.

An Energy Bullet, the size of a human head, shot out instantly, shattering all the masses in its path with ease.

Embedded deep into the enemy, it exploded violently under Jeming’s control!

The visible shockwave tore a huge gap in the white "ocean," as terrifying air currents surged forward!

The masses along the path were blown into smithereens by the powerful force!

Seeing the effective result, Jeming hesitated no longer. The Talisman Witchcraft on his wrist shone brightly.

The ten Second Level Talisman Witchcrafts he crafted displayed their divine power at this moment!

A relentless barrage of Energy Bullets rained down from the Talisman Witchcrafts.

Under Jeming’s exquisite control, they bombarded uniformly and densely against the inexhaustible white ocean of masses!

The Second Level Talisman Witchcrafts not only unleashed powerful Second Level Witchcraft rapidly but also enhanced the release speed.

Each Talisman Witchcraft could release dozens of powerful Energy Bullets per second.

Jeming’s terrifying output at this moment even drew the gaze of Levin Mills, a Third Level Wizard, amidst his busyness.

On the other hand, inside the construct’s cockpit, Jack was dumbfounded!

He thought his Alchemy Armament’s firepower was fierce enough.

But compared to Jeming’s relentless "artillery barrage," it was like a child’s game.

He never imagined a Second Level Wizard could unleash such absurd, sustained firepower!

Under Jeming’s nearly unreasonable attack, he single-handedly cleared the visible masses in just a few minutes.

After the battle ended, everyone began collecting the spoils: the corpses of the dead masses, or some fortunate ones that survived the bombing.

The wizards who recovered afterward and were still shaken were keen to agree to Jeming’s demand for ten thousand military merits per person as a "protection fee."

To have survived in such circumstances, ten thousand military merits was really a bargain.

Subsequently, the three who participated in the battle, along with the two providing protection, divided these military merits according to their contributions.

Levin Mills approached Jeming, genuinely appreciating, "Your future is boundless."

Jeming humbly responded, "It was just good luck."

"Heh, to reach such accomplishments, you rely on more than just luck." Levin Mills shook his head, saying no more.

Jack was more direct.

He deactivated his armament state and instantly appeared beside Jeming, vigorously patting his shoulder, "Amazing! I didn’t expect you to be so strong! It really exceeded my expectations..."

Jack then lowered his voice, "Could you sell me that witchcraft you just used? I’m willing to pay a high price, and I promise the price will be satisfying!"

"Sorry, it involves my core knowledge, so I can’t sell it right now..." Jeming shook his head.

He wasn’t lying, as the Talisman Witchcraft was Jeming’s core technology, combining Cultivation Immortality and Wizard System.

After being rejected by Jeming, Jack could only sigh helplessly.

After all, when it’s another wizard’s core technology, he dared not pry.

After reorganizing, the group cautiously continued their exploration.

Soon, under the guidance of the plump wizard towards the swarm of mosquitoes, Levin Mills found the body of the missing wizard among an unremarkable cloud.

Strictly speaking, it wasn’t a body anymore, but merely a complete "skin" of the missing wizard.

Everything under the skin—flesh, bones, organs—was gone.

When they discovered it, the eerie skin was still squirming slightly.

Levin Mills stepped forward, lightly slicing the skin with his finger.

What they saw made their skin crawl—a mass of juvenile transparent fluffy masses filled the inside!

The wizards around frowned, showing expressions of disgust.

Yet, they began collecting the highly research-worthy juvenile masses without batting an eye.

In fact, the wizards had already anticipated the missing wizard’s fate.

The "Aerial Plane" was just like that.

Because the material here is extremely scarce, and many indigenous creatures themselves are composed of a semi-material, semi-energy form.

And wizards like them, composed of solid matter, were a rare "feast" for the native beings in these "aerial domains!"

"Let’s go, continue the search. Everyone, keep an eye on your situations."

The wizards showed no sadness for this wizard’s death. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

After Levin Mills gave the order, all the wizards proceeded to fly along the pre-determined search route.