Wizard: I brought the wrong system...

Chapter 241 Trust

Blood transformation, stealth, and transformation into a bat.

Unless there is a powerful, wide-range attack, there is no chance of killing it instantly.

The only option is to slowly wear them down, but would a viscount-level blood bat with such methods allow someone to slowly wear them down?

He can make countless mistakes, while others are doomed if they make just one mistake.

The viscount-level blood bat truly lives up to its reputation as an existence capable of overpowering intermediate apprentices!

After several exchanges, Yaro realized that unless he had a long time to build up his strength, he couldn't really do anything against him with the Fiery Heavy Sword at this moment.

After all, aside from the Fiery Greatsword, Yaro was just an "ordinary" intermediate apprentice who hadn't even learned a single attack trick.

The fact that the Fiery Heavy Sword could withstand the attack for so long is already quite impressive, further demonstrating its extraordinary nature!

Believing he had seen through Aro's true strength, Edmund sneered, "You can't scare me!"

Splash!

The blood of the elk that had stained the ground gradually flowed, as if given new life, like snakes, gradually spreading towards Edmund's body, covering his body as a blood-red armor.

"White Deer..." Yaro called out calmly.

The white deer responded weakly, "Yes."

"Close your eyes."

"good!"

Without asking why, the white deer obediently closed its eyes and lay wearily on its side on the cold ground.

Clang!

A faint gray mist permeated the air, and streaks of abyssal demonic patterns, shimmering with an eerie light, rapidly emerged.

In just a moment, it turned Arow's eyes blood red, making them look somewhat similar to Edmund's eyes.

The abyssal demonic runes continued to intertwine, quickly forming exquisite, strange, jet-black feathers, their eerie light shimmering like dancing dark flames.

Black feathers rapidly accumulated, eventually outlining a majestic black phoenix soaring towards the sky on the surface of the heavy armor.

The gray mist was drawn back in, converging into the black flames of the divine phoenix's eyes. Like the finishing touch on a painting, the divine phoenix instantly awoke and let out a long, pleasant cry.

"Chirp—!"

The phoenix's cry was like the clash of metal and stone, penetrating yet resonant!

"Magic Technique - Phoenix's First Cry!"

Yaro had already gone through this process countless times, and the activation order had been modified many times. The whole process seemed slow but was actually fast. Only when the Black Flame Phoenix cried out did the White Deer's exquisite face show a slight change.

"This aura is... the power of the abyss?"

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but... she resolutely suppressed the urge to open her eyes.

"Since Yaro told me to close my eyes, I shouldn't have kept them open to spy!"

"Everything... is in his hands."

……

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The tattered gray cloth on his back was blown about by the released power of the abyss, fluttering continuously without wind.

With bloodshot eyes, Yaro revealed a set of snow-white teeth and grinned menacingly, "You...aren't you ready yet?"

"An Abyss Warlock?"

Edmund looked at Yaro with suspicion, recognizing the dense abyssal aura, but he immediately denied it:

"No! Abyss warlocks don't have that kind of rationality. Is this another foolish apprentice deceived by the recording stone?"

Record stone?

Arro ignored it, and seeing that Edmund hadn't made a move yet, he simply gripped the Fiery Greatsword sideways.

Sensing the rage in Yaro's heart, the Black Flame Phoenix let out a sharp cry, and the magic patterns on its heavily armored legs flashed with a faint light, releasing a dense abyssal power!

"Magic Strike Technique - Phoenix Strike!"

The rapidly sloping mound of earth on the ground provided Aro with initial acceleration, allowing him to increase his speed gradually.

"Body Instantaneous Movement Technique!"

boom--!

The abyssal power surrounding him was rapidly released from the vents on his back, and his leg armor slammed into the ground like a heavy hammer. Thick dust suddenly appeared, and in the pitch-black night, Yaro's figure vanished!

"Where?" Edmund's eyes widened, a strange sense of unease creeping into his heart.

He seems to have realized—he made the wrong choice?

But when Yu Guangzhong saw the green-haired girl lying on her side on the ground, his resolve hardened once again.

"No! I did nothing wrong! For five hundred magic stones, it's all worth it!"

"With the aid of two treasures, what danger could a novice wizard apprentice, who can only fight at close range, pose to me?"

After discovering that Yarrow had not performed any intermediate apprentice tricks, Edmund classified Yarrow as a novice apprentice and attributed the subsequent magic to the strange heavy armor Yarrow was wearing.

After all, the activation effect of the magic spell is too deceptive; all the magic runes emanate from the heavy armor.

—The foundation of Magic Strike is, after all, the Abyss Contract. The way to activate Magic Strike is to cast the Abyss Contract on heavy armor, thus opening a passage between the armor and the abyss, and using the armor as the target to bear the burden.

In this situation, all the abyssal runes will naturally emanate from the heavy armor.

Om-!

The strange sound caught Edmund's attention, and looking in the direction of the sound, he immediately saw a bright red light.

He perked up: "Got you!"

"Blood Shadow Clone!"

Edmund charged forward, his blood-covered armor splitting apart, splashing out small amounts of liquid that quickly coalesced into ferocious blood claws, which were added to the blurry shadows, giving all the shadows a physical attack effect.

At the same time, Edmund's figure gradually dimmed, blending into a group of humanoid shadows and becoming indistinguishable.

"kill!"

All the humanoid shadows roared in unison, and bubbling, viscous blood flowed along with the shadowy crowd on the ground.

In a matter of moments, all the attacks rushed toward the flowing flames.

"Chirp—!"

Clang!

The heavy sword, imbued with intense flames, was swung rapidly, appearing like bright moons in the night or like a soaring, majestic dragon dancing.

The resounding roar of the fiery phoenix showed that this place was not a mere illusion.

But a moment later, a blinding light suddenly appeared!

"Solar Fist!"

The same trick, the same steps, but Edmund was already prepared!

Have they run out of tricks?

Moments after dodging with his eyes closed, Edmund laughed triumphantly, and the sticky blood on the ground suddenly coalesced into a terrifying giant claw.

"Then die!"

The giant claw suddenly stretched out, about to crush Yaro into dust!

"Solar Fist - Double Flash!"

The flash that followed caught Edmund off guard once again, causing him to lose sight again.

He quickly activated his bat transformation, trying to soar into the sky, while continuing to control the giant claw and strike down along the original path!

boom!

A massive wave surged forth, releasing a muffled sound. Edmund's heart skipped a beat: "Damn it, we missed!"

Swish!

A barely audible whooshing sound rang out, and a bloodthirsty voice rang in Edmund's ears, who was not yet fully transformed into a bat:

"What are you hiding from?"

"Didn't you want to kill me?"

Come on!

"Look me in the eye, you piece of trash!"

(End of this chapter)