Super Magician: The Magic Network Collapsed Again at the Start

Chapter 161 Super Magic Burst
[You cast Powerful Fireball - Chill on the werewolf. The werewolf was hit, taking 47 points of Chill damage. Current health: 26/73]

[You cast Powerful Fireball - Chill on the Werewolf Elite. The Werewolf Elite was hit, taking 41 points of Chill damage. Current health: 57/98]

A series of combat prompts flashed through Anser's mind, a total of 15, including both ordinary werewolves and elite werewolves, not one was missing.

This was within his expectations; the werewolves were relatively obedient when they first entered the city and did not run around.

He didn't give the other party time to react, and focused on casting the spell again. It would be troublesome if the werewolves scattered.

""

"Super Magic: Instant Cast, Enhancement, Conversion" + "Fireball - Cold"!
Before anyone could react, a second flash of light appeared, followed by an explosion of bone-chilling cold that formed a huge white, gaseous sphere. The convection of hot and cold air carried a biting chill that swept through the surrounding area.

In the misty, frigid air, the dilapidated wooden house and the brittle canvas shattered with a crash, and a giant gray-black wolf suddenly sprang out, its body covered in frost and its eyes bloodshot, like a hungry wolf that had hunted all day in the icy wind but had caught nothing.

[Target dead, gain 695 combat experience]

[Target dead. Gain 700 combat experience points and level up!]

[The werewolf elite successfully saved its save, taking 19 points of cold damage. Current health: 38/98]

The wooden cabin was damaged, and the interior was completely exposed to the sunlight. A dozen or so werewolf ice sculptures of various shapes and sizes stood silently in the cold white mist. Some were eating meat, some had just transformed, and some were in a fleeing posture, with one foot already stepping out of the cabin...

Like ice sculptures, they are lifelike, yet utterly devoid of any vitality.

The giant wolf that had escaped glanced back, its body trembled, and its eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Ow—"

It glanced up at the white-clad man riding the black horse, then turned and ran without hesitation. It had the courage to fight to the death, but it could still distinguish between suicide and battle.

Without waiting for Anser's command, Nornos neighed and took off after them.

People around then realized what was happening. Some ran away, while many more chose to crouch down on the spot. It might not have been effective, but it was a kind of survival wisdom.

The warehouse manager who had just chatted with Anser was stunned. It took him a while to react. He stared in horror at the dozen or so werewolf ice sculptures.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "It's a werewolf!"

As the commotion subsided, a professional bravely approached, his expression one of shock, the lingering chill making him shiver twice.

On the other side, the elite werewolf, still in its giant wolf form, ran at its fastest speed ever, but still couldn't outrun Nornos, and could only use its agile turning ability to slip into the alleyways.

Anser was worried that something had happened to Elise, so he decisively cast a flight spell and flew off his horse in a flash. In just a few seconds, he arrived above the werewolf, so close that the werewolf could reach him with a single leap.

Knowing he couldn't escape, the werewolf let out a low growl, turned around, pushed off the ground, and leaped into the air, pouncing on him.

Anser's lips curled up, he slightly increased the height, and raised his hand to fire a freezing ray.

The werewolf had nowhere to dodge in mid-air. Relying on instinct, it raised its paws to block, only to see a flash of white light and a chill seep into its body. Its front paws became stiff and numb, covered with a thin layer of ice.

Anser possesses elemental affinity, making fire and cold damage extremely powerful in his hands, even when it's just magic.

"呲-"

Before it could land, another freezing ray struck, landing on its waist and abdomen, chilling its internal organs. It couldn't help but shiver a few times.

At this moment, Nornos charged forward, opened his neck armor, and rammed into the enemy from the side.

The werewolf tried to exert more force, but found its body cold and stiff, unusually sluggish, and its movements were a beat too slow. It could only watch helplessly as the ram's horn kissed its back.

With a loud bang, the giant wolf was sent flying several meters, its body bent and the sound of bones cracking clearly audible.

"Woo..."

The wailing had barely left his lips when a freezing ray magnified before his eyes, shattering his eyeballs and sending a chill into his brain. [Target dead. Gain 1557 combat experience.]

Anser didn't even glance at it, his body rising rapidly as he surveyed the entire city's battle situation.

The city gates were closed, and battles were raging throughout the city. Most of the werewolves were surrounded, but with the help of silver weapons, they managed to escape unharmed.

However, some teams failed to contain the werewolves, causing more than a dozen werewolves to scatter everywhere. Several groups of werewolves that had not been found were also exposed due to fright, causing some chaos in the city.

But the result wasn't too bad, because werewolves had been on the bounty lists of the Federation and Adventurers' Guild for years, and the transformed werewolves attracted many professionals to hunt them down, leaving them nowhere to hide.

The worst place was the North District, where a three-meter-tall werewolf was chasing after people from the Emerald Green Garden, and only a white owl bear could barely stop him.

Elise flew through the air as tiny meteors rained down on her, but they couldn't hit the werewolf; they could only hinder and disrupt his attacks.

Werewolves possess great strength, but their physique and agility are equally outstanding, making it easy for them to dodge long-range spells like Micro Meteor with its "straightforward" range.

'Are you out of your mind? You didn't even try to escape after being exposed.'

Anser accelerated to full speed, the wind whistling in his ears, his mind locked onto the werewolf.

The dice are particularly adept at detecting monsters in combat; they pop up werewolf information as soon as the enemy approaches the battlefield.
[Werewolf Leader, Monster, Challenge Level 10]

It has the same challenge level as the young red dragon, but its combat power is not as good as the red dragon. However, it should be stronger than a high-level barbarian of around level fourteen.

Werewolves have far greater racial talents than humans.

The owl bear fighting the werewolf is the Wilderness Transformation of the druid Karissa.

The Owl Bear is known as the perfect magical predator, originally created by frenzied mages, combining the sharp eyes, thick feathers, and sharp beak of a bird with the robust physique of a bear.

Generally speaking, druids can only transform into beasts, while owl-bears are monsters, and druids cannot master this kind of transformation ability. However, there are always some druids who are exceptionally gifted and pioneered the transformation of the wilderness with the power of "I think".

Karisa was quite strong, but she still couldn't defeat the werewolf leader and was covered in wounds.

Facing the arrival of Anser, the werewolf roared to the sky, his posture arrogant: "A bunch of trash! I really overestimated you. Without Stoll, the Federation is a joke!"

He said this, but his body remained standing by a wooden building where a shivering couple was inside, clearly trying to make Anser hesitate to act rashly.

Anser hovered dozens of meters above the werewolf leader and said calmly, "I hope your strength is as tough as your mouth."

He took a deep breath and activated his innate magic again, causing surging innate magic power to ripple with circles of magical light.

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"Innate Techniques" + "Magic Missiles"!
Three simple flash missiles simultaneously struck the werewolf, their muffled whistling sounds echoing through the street.

The werewolf leader was taken aback, then his face showed disdain. The magic missiles were indeed hard to dodge, but the damage was insufficient. So what if he took a few hits? They were not fatal at all. Taking a few minor injuries would not affect the battle.

"Bang bang bang!"

The werewolf leader stood with his back to the attack, his thick fur and strong body withstanding the force field missile, but his fur exploded, and specks of blood splattered.

[...The werewolf leader took 9 points of force field damage, current health 138/151]

"That's it!" The physical pain enraged the werewolf leader, but he couldn't fly. He turned and charged at the surrounding guards, "You few are no match for me to kill several rounds of you..."

Seeing that he was taking the hit head-on, Anser smiled. Magic missiles are easily countered by force field defenses such as shield spells, but without protection, they are just sitting ducks.

'Don't rush, this is just...the beginning.'

(End of this chapter)