Super Magician: The Magic Network Collapsed Again at the Start

Chapter 165 Amazing Improvement
Anser now has many options, such as continuing to accumulate experience, leveling up to level 9 as soon as possible, and mastering the fifth-circle spells.

Powerful spells like Dominate Humanoids, Immobilize Monsters, Teleportation Array, Bigby's Hand, and Synaptic Stasis are all fifth-circle spells; mastering any one of them will be a qualitative leap.

He can also spend 3,600 experience points to upgrade his Paladin job to level 4, max out his Intelligence through his specialization, and unlock a second job.

The new part-time job not only enhances combat power, but also allows one to break through the limits of human intelligence through specialization, enabling the mastery of more magical items.

He hesitated for a moment, then decided to level up his warlock rank first!
There's also a petrified high-ranking rogue in the Black Tower, and a large number of Amn troops are on their way outside the city. You'll soon gain a lot of combat experience, and leveling up is just around the corner.

At this point, you must be patient. It's not too late to upgrade your part-time job after you've leveled up and have the remaining experience.

Anser continued to examine the character card. Below "Resistance" there was a new column called "Immunity", with two items: Charm and Panic.

In other words, he can basically ignore spells that cause these two effects, such as charm monsters and fear spells.

Aside from that, the biggest changes come from the spiritual level, but it's hard to feel them intuitively.

He got up and went to a corner of the room, where he picked up a dark gold ring from a row of magical items. The ring was covered with rings of blue magic runes.

This is a long-unused spell-storage ring that can store one fifth-circle spell.

Instead of immediately rejoining the teleportation, he took the ring and teleported back to the Federation. He opened the window and saw that the staff dining hall next door was brightly lit and packed with people.

The guard post was also lit up, and several groups of soldiers carrying lanterns were heading south along the street, probably to change shifts.

Seeing that everything was normal, Anser turned around and went downstairs. After giving a few instructions to the guards on duty, he went to the back of the house alone, chose a spacious place, and concentrated on casting a spell.

""

A hemispherical halo appeared, spreading outwards from him, growing larger and larger, obscuring everything in its path, and soon forming a hemisphere with a radius of nearly 5 meters.

Anser felt an unprecedented sense of ease and control, like looking back at junior high school math after studying university-level math. He had countless solutions in mind, making it easy, enjoyable, and completely under control.

A thought struck him, and the sphere began to deform, its colors shifting, and it quickly transformed into a round, colorful mushroom house, as if it came from a fairy tale world.

Stepping into the Mushroom House, you'll find a coffee table, round stools, and a wooden bed fixed to the ground. The cartoon style is vibrant and colorful, full of childlike fun.

"To think they could do that." Anser watched all this in astonishment.

Previously, he could only cast Leomon's Hut rigidly according to the spell model and dared not make any changes. Now, however, he can slightly adjust its effect within the scope allowed by the spell.

The spell is still the same spell, but the level of control has changed, casting is more flexible, and the casting speed has increased.

Theoretically speaking, casting a first-level spell requires 11 points in spellcasting attribute, second-level requires 12 points... ninth-level requires 19 points, and 21 points already far exceeds the basic requirements.

'Perhaps one day, every spell I casually cast will be comparable to a super magic effect.' He chuckled, in high spirits.

However, he then thought that even without super magic, those genius mages could still exert some of the effects of super magic through their understanding and control of spells, such as spell enhancement.

And then there are those races that are born extraordinary, each one more outrageous than the last, so he cannot hold himself to the standards of an ordinary human.

He composed himself, put the storage ring on the index finger of his left hand, took out a blanket and spread it on the bed, then closed his eyes to meditate.

There are undercurrents in the city, and wounded people who could turn into werewolves at any time. There are also Ammun outside the city. Staying in the Black Tower is too passive for him to keep up with the situation. It would be better for him to live outside.

An hour later, Anser and the Magic Storage Ring were in sync. The whole process was quite easy, and he didn't feel any burden.

"Radiant Radiance" is equivalent to increasing the "bandwidth" of the soul, allowing for easy connection to more magical items. He stored a portal and a magic missile in his magic storage ring, and then began creating blessed holy water.

He needs to pay the bill tomorrow, and he doesn't have enough holy water yet.
-
The moon is bright and the stars are few; a cool breeze is blowing.

In the wilderness, the Amm vanguard, who were moving at full speed, suddenly stopped, and messengers ran back and forth.

Moments later, all the troops set up camp on the spot, patrolled and stood guard, and started fires to cook.

Soon, a large tent was erected by the Central Committee, and more than a dozen officers hurried over and sat on both sides. A simple meal had been set out on a low table, but no one touched it.

The middle-aged officer at the head of the table, his face gloomy, stroked his rough, short beard and said coldly, "Operation Wolf Catastrophe has failed!"

The group looked surprised, exchanged glances, and remained silent, waiting for more accurate information.

"Our scouts have reported that this afternoon, the Alliance launched a surprise attack, precisely targeting the werewolves lurking within the city. The battle was resolved in less than two hours, and the werewolf leader was blasted to death by the Alliance's president, Hollevin, at the North Gate..."

"How is that possible?" A long-faced man with prominent canines frowned, looking puzzled. "I've seen that man before. He's quite strong, but not strong enough to keep that vicious wolf at bay."

He was impressed by Anser's fireball spell, but he had never actually fought Anser and could only speculate.

"Detailed battle reports haven't come in yet, but someone spotted Owl Bear, and Lady Jacqueline of Fortress is also involved in the battle." The middle-aged officer glanced at Derek, his eyes filled with disdain.

"No tree people?" Derek asked suspiciously, as he had always considered tree people the greatest threat.

“No tree people!” The middle-aged officer gave Derek a cold look. “Next time you speak, remember to use the word ‘sir,’ or you can go back to Naskel.”

Derek's expression froze. In terms of strength, he was no less than his opponent, but he was one rank lower in rank. Being in the military camp, he could only obey orders.

He suppressed his embarrassment and anger, and bowed his head slightly: "Yes, Commander Bahamand."

"Hmm." The middle-aged officer ignored him. He had only been in the army for half a year and was leading an elite combat squad on his own. He carried a lot of adventurer habits and needed to be constantly reminded.

At this moment, one of the officers spoke up: "Sir, the werewolves just entered the city today. It's impossible that they couldn't even hold back for this short time. Could it be... that someone leaked the information?"

“It’s possible that a werewolf has been captured.” Bahamand shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with worry. “The Green Garden has always been at odds with the Federation, but I didn’t expect them to team up this time. It’s not surprising that they noticed the werewolf’s movements in advance, since they’ve been keeping an eye on him.”

"I knew a bunch of wild beasts couldn't be trusted. They don't have the brains to play tricks. Why not just launch a daytime raid? A thousand wolves entering the city will surely throw Durag into chaos." Derek curled his lip, a hint of sarcasm on his face.

“Werewolves aren’t as smart as you, nor are they as agile as you,” Bahammond said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, many officers couldn't help but let out a few suppressed laughs.

Derek snorted and decided to keep quiet.

"Sir, what do we do now? Without the werewolves to hold them back, a direct assault will result in heavy losses," an officer asked grimly.

“Surround and blockade, and look for an opportunity,” Bahamund pondered.

"This..." The officers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Most of Nathkel's forces were transferred to Belgost, leaving a portion to defend the city, while the remaining two thousand-plus troops were taken out with them.

Two thousand men were barely able to seal two city gates, let alone besiege a small city.
"Who said I was going to surround Durag?" Bahammond laughed, confident. "Strike at the heart of the matter. Durag's survival depends on two key figures. Take them down, and everything will fall into place."

(End of this chapter)