Chapter 54

Most importantly, he had only arrived in this area not long ago; there was no reason for him to be discovered.

The only explanation was that the native coalition had some kind of detection means beyond his expectations.

"Damn it! The scouting range of Alchemy is still too small!"

Trying to manipulate the seal wizarding tool to take off, only to find that the surroundings had been air-prohibited, Jie Ming's face sank suddenly.

Alchemy and Analysis were not professional scouting-type wizardry after all; even with Jie Ming's Level 6 Qi Refining cultivation, the maximum probing radius of these two types of wizardry was only about a hundred meters.

The advantage was that they checked energy and matter more carefully, and were very useful when searching for various materials.

But the disadvantage was like now; if the other party was prepared, it was very likely that they would surround him without him knowing.

"Damn! Go out and study scouting-type wizardry first!" Jie Ming's tone was quite bad.

Being hunted on such a large scale and with premeditation made a strong surge of annoyance rise in his heart.

Jie Ming was not the type of person who liked to slaughter enemies and kill innocents, but he was even less the type of personality who could be bullied by others.

Since the other party took the initiative to come to his door, there was nothing more to say.

He slowly exhaled a breath, his expression becoming cold: "Want to kill me? Very well, since you want to fight, then I will fight with you!"

Jie Ming activated the mobile seal wizarding tool—although flight ability was prohibited, the spell for Light Body Technique was still engraved inside the mobile seal wizarding tool.

His body turned into a blurred afterimage, charging fiercely toward an outer flank of the native coalition; in Jie Ming's perception, the number of life auras there was the fewest.

He could perceive that besides this group of people around him, there were endless enemies rushing toward this side from further away.

Breaking out of the encirclement would be simple, but Jie Ming didn't want to let the other side off so easily.

If the previous ambushes could be called accidents, now that people had already ridden onto his face, he definitely had to "return the favor"!

Simply solving this small batch of enemies was meaningless, but charging straight at the main force was purely looking for death.

Jie Ming knew very clearly that with his own strength alone, wanting to cause destruction to a legion of this level, he had to disrupt their formations, destroy their supplies, and crush their command system!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Violent fireballs poured out from Jie Ming's hands like a tide; Jie Ming easily solved these enemies in front of him and ran out of the encirclement.

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For the next few days, Jie Ming shuttled like a ghost on the edge of the high-intensity battlefield.

On the battlefield, the low consumption and near-infinite usage advantages of the seal wizarding tools were infinitely magnified.

As long as the seal core material was not damaged and the elemental replenishment speed of the surrounding environment could keep up with the consumption, he could pour out massive amounts of wizardry in a short time, like a mobile artillery platform.

Using the extreme speed brought by the mobile seal wizarding tool to approach enemies at high speed, then using the defensive seal wizarding tool to lightly block those arrows or spell attacks.

Most importantly, using the attack seal to conduct precision strikes on the key nodes of the native coalition—those shamans wearing special attire, those officers in charge of command and dispatch, and some logistics teams clearly transporting supplies.

More often, he simply floated far away in the sky, conducting indiscriminate saturation fire pouring toward the densest places of the natives on the distant battlefield, until the seal wizarding tool in his hand overheated, then he quickly withdrew.

In order to resist the unknown scouting means of the natives, Jie Ming had no fixed tactics, completely following his own heart.

Like a madman splashing colors on a canvas at will, but every splash carried destructive power.

The overwhelming power he displayed soon caused chaos and fear in the native coalition.

"What is that? A wizard?!"

"How is that possible?! How much wizardry has he used?! Why hasn't his mental power been exhausted?!"

"Quick! Stop him! The flank has been disrupted!"

The natives had never seen a wizard who could continuously release wizardry like this.

Their tactics were based on a war of attrition, based on the weakness that a wizard's mental power was limited.

But Jie Ming's appearance completely broke their cognition.

His figure turned into afterimages on the edge of the battlefield, and accompanied by every flash were patches of explosions and falling natives.

The hunting net they had carefully constructed constantly showed huge loopholes in front of this "ghost" who had accidentally broken in.

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Greyrock Realm valley, the atmosphere of despair was like a cold snake, entangling the besieged Norn Academy apprentices.

The natives' arrow rain and the knights' charge made them unable to catch their breath; wizarding tool energy was exhausted in sharp wails, potion bottles were crushed one by one, but it couldn't stop the dual exhaustion of mental power and willpower.

Augusta and Horn, these two geniuses who were originally pinned with high hopes, were also tightly entangled by the natives' targeted tactics and numerical advantage at this moment, and they themselves had fallen into a predicament.

They were like two giant trees in a storm; although tough, they were also constantly suffering from erosion.

However, just as the apprentices' defensive line was about to completely collapse, a ray of unusually dazzling light pierced through the haze covering the valley.

"Look! Over there!"

Don't know who shouted first, many apprentices subconsciously looked up, and soon "saw" a certain direction on the outer edge of the valley through the simple images shared by some scouting wizarding tools.

The scene that came into view made them instantly forget the pain on their bodies and the fear of death.

It was a figure like a god, rampaging wantonly on the flank and rear of the native coalition.

There was no fixed movement trajectory, now left, now right, now front, now back, so fast it was hard to capture.

Every time he paused, it was accompanied by a torrent of elements with world-destroying power pouring out.

Fireballs filling the sky fell like a meteor shower, turning patches of native formations into scorched earth; that terrifying attack density and sustainability completely exceeded their cognition of wizard power.

"That... what is that?!"

"Such strong elemental fluctuations! Him alone?!"

The apprentices were shocked.

They had never seen anyone who could continuously release high-tier wizardry like this, as if his mental power were infinite.

The natives' numerical advantage appeared so pale and powerless in front of this power.

The native troops on the outer edge of the valley were beaten into chaos, and the arrow rain originally concentrating attacks toward the valley also became sparse due to the huge casualties on the flank.

That was hope!

In the desperate situation, they saw a glimmer of life!

"Someone is helping us!"

"Is it support sent by the academy?"

"The support troops can't be just one person!"

"No matter who it is! While he is attracting the firepower of those natives, counter-attack!"

The spirits of the besieged apprentices were boosted; taking advantage of the natives' brief chaos and troop adjustment, they painstakingly propped up their crumbling defensive line, barely organizing a counter-attack.