Wizard: I can refine all things.

Chapter 56 Slaughter

On the fifteenth day of the exam, ten slave monsters from different worlds were released into the examination hall.

These monsters were all at the advanced apprentice level, insurmountable mountains for most apprentices. They indiscriminately slaughtered every wizard apprentice they encountered in the examination hall, not only because of the freedom promised by the wizards, but also because of the deep-seated blood feud between the two races.

"Richard, have you locked onto him?"

Richard frowned. In Wuni's vision, the four-armed monster was constantly moving.

He relentlessly searches for hidden wizard apprentices, then slaughters and devours them.

"Go one kilometer north, and the monster will be held back."

Richard gave the order and quickly followed Ellie, using levitation to fly at high speed less than a meter off the ground.

Meanwhile, a kilometer away, Griffiths and Kevin were struggling to fend off Koguk's attack.

"Kevin, heal him."

Griffith gripped his greatsword, his body radiating a holy light, like a paladin. Behind him, Kevin exuded an aura of death, with several undead as his henchmen.

"it is good."

Cold sweat dripped down Kevin's pale face as he absorbed magic from the magic stones, transforming them into spells to support Griffith.

The Necromancers had another name in the distant past: the School of Life and Death. The wizards of this school studied life energy and death energy.

Later, due to the Wizarding Wars, wizards who studied death energy became the mainstream, and the school of life and death was called the school of necromancy.

In fact, the Necromancer school not only has death magic for killing, but also life magic for saving lives. The knowledge of life and death energy conversion can be obtained in the academy library.

Only with Kevin's life magic was Griffith able to barely withstand Koguk's greatsword.

"Fight! Glory!"

Koguk shouted loudly, his fanatical emotions sending chills down Griffith's spine.

Griffith studied the spiritual school of thought, and he could clearly sense Koguk's desire to die from his emotions.

Amidst the clash of swords and the clang of billiard balls, Griffith's wounds multiplied.

Kevin's life magic was gradually falling behind the rate at which Griffith was being injured.

His death was only a matter of time.

boom!

A fire crow flew in from afar and struck Koguk squarely on the back, instantly blasting him away.

Griffiths took this opportunity to turn and flee, showing no intention of attacking.

No way, these two wizard apprentices are both ruthless individuals with marked fluctuations. If we don't run now, we'll be seen as trying to take advantage of others.

Richard gestured to Kevin from afar, and Kevin immediately understood and joined Griffith in making a hasty retreat.

His strength is too weak; in this battle, he will only become cannon fodder and a burden.

Koguk got up from the ground, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Strong ones! Are strong people like you also sinners?"

Koguk shouted at Richard, the wizard cub, who was about his own height and covered in black scales, reminded him of the war.

In that war, shapeshifting wizard monsters like Richard tore apart many totem warriors, and even the chieftain of their Bloodfang tribe died at the hands of such a wizard monster.

"What's the name of this monster?"

Richard frowned and immediately took out a magic-powered gun from his magic pocket.

He was seven steps away from the monster. From seven steps away, his gun was fast; from seven steps away, his gun was both fast and accurate!

Ding!

Koguk instinctively drew his sword, and the bullet of the magic gun deflected to one side along the blade's slant.

"Wild instincts."

Richard made a judgment: as a blood alchemist, he naturally had some knowledge of physical constitution.

In his book, Jorod mentioned that these native monsters, who evolved through physical constitution, often have extremely keen intuition. Jorod was unable to explore the essence of this intuition, but in his research, he discovered that this intuition often appears among native strongmen who frequently engage in combat, while those pampered noble native monsters often do not possess this intuition.

From this, Jorrod drew a somewhat imprecise conclusion: this intuition should be a conditioned reflex formed after birth, and if wizards also underwent such training, they could acquire the same intuition.

Koguk belatedly realized what was happening, and the hair on his body stood on end like a hedgehog.

"Ambush is not the act of a soldier!"

But before he could finish speaking, Ellie's elemental magic blasted at him again.

boom!

Koguk cleaved the fire crow in two with a single strike, and the surging fire element instantly engulfed his body.

But after the elements dispersed, Richard discovered that Koguk had acquired a layer of blood armor, which protected him from any harm.

Koguk roared and pounced on Ellie, his aura as ferocious as a demon from hell.

But as it lunged forward, a black figure blocked its path.

"I am your opponent," Richard said calmly.

As we all know, the most indispensable element in a team is a tank who can absorb damage. Unless your damage output can instantly kill the enemy, a high-quality tank is an essential part of the team.

According to the plan Richard and Ellie discussed, Richard's role when hunting monsters was to act as a meat shield.

The two clashed, the clanging of metal echoing incessantly. Behind Richard, Ellie calmly drew magic from the magic stone, preparing her next spell.

Koguk's greatsword was incredibly powerful, but Richard's strength was no less formidable. Although the monster before him possessed a physical advantage, as a wizard, Richard had far more methods at his disposal than these alien creatures.

Richard's arm muscles suddenly bulged, and the Demon Eater's Greatsword in his hand firmly blocked Koguk's greatsword. This was a technique called Liberation. As everyone knows, the strength of a person's muscles is not just what it usually appears to be; when necessary, the human body can unleash several times or even dozens of times its normal strength.

To give a familiar example, consider a mother who has to lift her car at this time of year. Normally, her muscle strength would be absolutely insufficient to lift a car, but in a crisis, she can unleash astonishing strength.

And liberation is the technique for unleashing this power.

Koguk was shocked by the power unleashed by the wizard cub before it. It could clearly sense that the other's physique was inferior to its own, but its slashes were firmly blocked by the other.

"Warrior's Legacy! This wizard cub before us has a warrior's legacy," Koguk once again judged based on his experience from the Savage Bone Plains.

As warriors of the tribe, they receive instruction from their predecessors the moment they become warriors. Each predecessor has their own secret techniques, which are the warrior's legacy.

It had assumed that most wizard monsters were shamans who studied the spirits of nature, but it never expected that there would also be warriors who studied the way of warriors.

Richard had no idea what the monster was yelling about. He gripped his greatsword, staring intently at the four-armed creature. In their previous clash, although he had parried Koguk's greatsword, the two arms beneath his ribs had delivered a powerful blow to Richard's abdomen, rupturing his internal organs.

If Richard's bloodline weren't mixed with that of a two-headed troll, his regenerative abilities wouldn't far surpass those of an ordinary apprentice.

A few more hits and Richard will be gloriously dead.

"As a warrior, I will respond to you with the courtesy due to a warrior."

Koguk nodded slightly to Richard, and then a burst of blood mist erupted from his body, along with a powerful aura.

Secret Technique: Berserk

Richard got into a fighting stance, ready to fight, when Koguk moved and swung a large knife at Richard's head.

Richard blocked with his sword, but the impact of the blow made his arm go numb, and he could barely hold the sword.

Before the first strike had even landed, another slash came—clang! Clang! Clang…

Richard seemed to be back in the entrance exam, once again being beaten back and forth. If it weren't for his amazing recovery ability enhanced by his bloodline, he would probably have lost the ability to resist and been cut into pieces by Koguk.

"Richard!"

Ellie shouted, and a terrifying fireball carrying a terrifying aura rushed straight towards Koguk.

Ellie finally unleashed the spell she had been preparing for so long.

But Richard, instead of dodging the spell, lunged forward and entangled Koguk tightly.

"Are you crazy?" Koguk yelled at Richard, but seeing Richard's confident smile, he understood everything.

This is a tactic.

Koguk grinned wildly and engaged Richard in a fierce battle.

Tactics are also part of the battle, and our ancestors never discriminated against intelligent warriors.

boom!

The thunderous sound of the spell startled many apprentices, who all looked in this direction, their minds filled with speculation.

As the smoke from the spell dissipated, Koguk's body was half blown apart, and one of his arms was gone. A strong, acrid smell permeated the entire battlefield.

"Ancestor, can this be called a battle of honor?"

Koguk looked at Richard, mumbling incoherently.

Across from him, Richard, firmly protected by a magical barrier, was watching him warily.

Compared to Koguk, who physically withstood the spell, Richard had an extra layer of magical shield the moment the spell struck because of the Guardian's Pendant. After the magical shield broke, Richard's magical barrier also opened.

After Ellie modified the model, the magic barrier's protective ability can ignore elemental damage below level 20. Under conditions of sufficient magic supply, this magic barrier can even withstand elemental damage of level 200.

Of course, this level of sufficiency is impossible even if Richard were drained dry; it can only be achieved after Richard becomes a wizard.

Koguk struggled to continue fighting, but his severe injuries made even the slightest movement difficult.

It forced itself to stand up straight and calmly looked at Richard.

Richard had never seen anyone so peaceful before dying.

Koguk said, "This is a battle for honor. You will gain glory, and I will receive the blessings of my ancestors and go to that fertile land."

Richard stepped forward and beheaded him, but that calm gaze sank into his heart.

The story of Koguk, the warrior of the Bloodfang Tribe on the Savage Bone Plains, has come to an end.

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