Wizards: Starting as a Potions Master!

Chapter 171 Capturing an Arcane Mage

The arcanist's katana vibrated continuously, and then arcane energy orbs formed in front of her. These orbs were divided into at least seven energy balls, each containing the power of 0.5 rings of magic.

The moment Su Nan saw her casting the spell, he realized that the last syllable of each spell the female arcanist chanted had a special repetitive structure.

This is a minor technique that can be considered extraordinary in spellcasting. It enhances the power of the spell by repeating the last syllable of the last word of each spell, but the main enhancement is the stability of the spell.

When the female arcanist cast her spell, the fleeting glimpse of the spell's incantation made Su Nan realize that the structure of this spell model seemed to differ from the mainstream spell model from over two thousand years ago.

The spell model of an arcane mage is very complex.

However, due to insufficient observation, observations in southern Jiangsu were not complete.

Logically speaking, the framework of both sides' magic systems is the same, meaning that the difference must be due to some special reasons.

Su Nan looked at the ether ore in his hand.

The female drow arcanist released seven energy missiles, six of which precisely located the four mutated werewolves and knocked them away.

At the same time, an energy missile flew in an arc towards Su Nan. Even though five super werewolves noticed that someone was attacking their werewolf leader, let out an angry howl, and transformed into wild, deformed giant wolves to block Su Nan's way, the missile still flew in a beautiful arc and hit Su Nan.

They actually bypassed the physical barriers of the five super werewolves.

"Oh?" Su Nan raised his eyebrows. He instantly realized that the other party's spell model structure, which was far more redundant than the normal spell model, was meaningful. For example, this so-called arcane missile actually had the function of curved trajectory and precise attack calculation.

The next moment, the arcane missile was blocked by Warwick, who quickly turned around to provide support.

The arcane missile blasted a deep, bloody crater in Mr. Warwick's chest.

The mutated werewolf's fivefold immortality helps him heal himself quickly.

Su Nan said to Warwick, "These little tricks won't hurt me even if you don't block them for me."

The old butler, Warwick, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "That won't do, young master. To see you injured is a disgrace to me as a noble butler."

"And that drow over there, I admit, you've really annoyed me."

Warwick's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light. Werewolves were never gentlemen; violence was their norm.

The female arcanist was somewhat surprised. "You didn't hit me? You're quite impressive for dodging my arcane missile."

"The wizards of the earth."

"My arcane missiles have never missed."

"you……"

Before the female arcanist could react, Warwick, who had used Magic Charge, Fury, Second-Order Fury, Third-Order Fury, First Boiling, and Second Boiling, appeared in front of her and unleashed a claw attack with a power close to 0.8 ring.

*Click*

"Roar~"

The dark energy shield surrounding the female arcanist was torn apart the instant Warwick's wolf claws touched her.

If she hadn't instinctively used Arcane Blink to teleport ten meters away, she would have been torn to shreds by Warwick's claws in his rage.

Nevertheless, the female arcanist was horrified to see Warwick, having missed his attack, transform into a giant wolf and pounce on her.

That's too fast.

Ten meters is simply not enough to create distance and give her time to react.

After Warwick underwent two boilings, his fire elemental blood filled his body, causing his transformed werewolf and giant wolf to be covered in red wolf fur, and hot steam to evaporate water vapor to appear around his body.

Warwick, in his giant wolf form, swung his claw, shattering the dark energy shield the female arcanist had conjured once more and sending her flying.

The female arcanist was already skilled in arcane magic and dark energy, and with the natural physique of a Drow knight, she was naturally adept at close combat. However, when faced with the raging giant wolf of the wilderness, she was completely overwhelmed and unable to fight back.

Warwick's furious attacks came like a relentless tide, like a storm that arrived in an instant. If the female arcanist paused even for the slightest moment, she would be torn to pieces!

"What kind of race is this? How can a race have such powerful melee combat abilities!" The female arcanist used [Arcane Blink] for the third time, instantly teleporting ten meters away to avoid Warwick's claws, which contained the Seven Claws skill.

The spot where she had been standing was instantly pierced by the wolf's claws, leaving a deep trench.

"I can't let that werewolf close the distance again. If I take that claw head-on, I'll... die," the female arcanist judged. She chanted the incantation for arcane missiles again, and seven arcane energy missiles immediately attacked Warwick.

The female arcanist gasped, "You can't dodge my missiles!"

Warwick deflected the two arcane missiles with his claws using his giant wolf form, although his claws were slightly damaged in the process.

But he is immortal.

Trading injury for attack speed is a worthwhile trade!

The next moment, the female arcane mage watched as Warwick took all seven of her arcane missiles. Her pupils suddenly shrank, and before being hit by the final attack, she used Arcane Blink to teleport ten meters away.

A rock where she had been standing was struck by Warwick's claw. The wolf, which possessed seven claw-like abilities, shattered the rock, turning it into flying fragments of fire.

At this moment, the female arcanist began to regret that perhaps she shouldn't have jumped out so soon after these surface people occupied the Whig mine.

She believed she could defeat the intruders.

However, she completely underestimated the strength of her opponent.

The werewolf before her, who ignored her attacks, traded his injuries for attack speed, and possessed an incomparably powerful physique, like an invincible berserker, was a type of enemy she had never seen before.

If the other party is also an arcanist, she only needs to be careful of their arcane magic and arcane blink.

If the opponent is a powerful monster from the deeper levels of the underworld, one of those who escaped from the Grand Arcanist's laboratory, then their physiques are not as formidable as this. She only needs to be wary of the unique magic possessed by those monsters.

At first, she thought that the mutated werewolf Warwick was just a magical monster bred by that wizard, like the lizardmen and the superior lizardmen. But now it seems that she has never encountered such a savage, terrifying melee enemy.

The female arcanist was just about to use her mana-consuming arcane teleportation spell again and try to escape. She wanted to run back and inform the Rye Matriarch that their aetherite mine had been taken over when, in the next moment, the werewolf Warwick transformed into his werewolf form and clawed at his own chest with his right claw, staining it with blood.

Then, he swung a claw at the female arcanist. The blood, which had been boiling twice and was full of fire magic essence, splattered and turned into flames upon contact with the air. The flaming claw struck the female arcanist directly, shattering her newly formed dark energy arcane shield and cutting a huge gash in her chest.

Warwick showed no mercy and took the opportunity to rush in front of her, stomping on her abdomen with his left wolf paw.

"Ugh..." The arcanist spat out a mouthful of blood. "You..."

"What exactly are you...?"

"Clearly..."

He clearly doesn't have strong mental power, and he doesn't seem to be a wizard.

Why does he possess such formidable hand-to-hand combat skills?

That dazzling barrage of attacks, one after another, ignored his own increasingly severe injuries and delivered relentless blows that left the enemy breathless.

so horrible.

This is the method of attack.

So much so that the female arcanist Matsunaka felt a sense of relief after being defeated.

(End of this chapter)