Wizard Immortality.

Chapter 50 Encountering an Ambush

late at night.

A foggy day.

Ten kilometers away from Black Tower Academy, the path is teeming with crows and the withered trees stand crookedly.

Vic was traveling alone.

If an ordinary wizard leaves a wizarding organization, he will face the predicament of having no source of knowledge for a long time and his strength will stagnate.

But Vic is different.

Hidden within his spiritual body is the Lich's Life Box, possessing a profound enough knowledge base to support his continued learning until the energy density of his spiritual body reaches a critical value.

And with the help of that Enlightenment Potion.

Not only was Vic spared more than ten years of arduous study and accumulation, but his mental and physical energy limits were also far beyond those of ordinary wizards.

His spiritual energy density is now close to the critical value, making him quite powerful.

Same level.

Aside from genius wizards like Sigurds whose talent is abnormally strong.

Vic has few rivals.

He plans to find a remote mountain area where he can study diligently and strive to become a first-level wizard.

This process could take two years.

Or five years.

But Vic has a clear goal, and he won't stop even if progress is slow.

The night grew deeper.

The fog is getting heavier.

As Vic walked along the path, about to pass through this small patch of dead woods, three figures—one tall and two short—emerged from the shadows.

They attacked from both sides, trapping Vic in the middle.

Black Tower Academy and the Raven Wizarding Guild are currently at war. Going out alone, one is highly likely to be ambushed by local wizards.

Vic glanced over.

The raven emblem on the robes of the three men was particularly eye-catching.

The strength of their spiritual magnetic fields is all that of senior apprentices.

Not wanting to cause any further trouble, he took out the free wizard certificate issued by the academy's teaching office and said in a deep voice, "I have left Black Tower Academy."

"This is a free wizard; you've got the wrong person."

"A freelance wizard?"

The person speaking was a woman with a very authoritative voice.

After a brief silence.

The other two wizards laughed maliciously. One of them said, "Haha, a free wizard is better. Leave the alchemical ring, and we won't make things difficult for you."

Judging from their attitude

Vic shouldn't be the first wizard they robbed.

In the wizarding world.

The vast majority of wizards choose to join a wizarding organization and accept its protection.

Free wizards are notorious for their formidable strength.

Robbery is extremely common when traveling alone.

Vic took out the Free Wizard Certificate, intending to settle things peacefully, but he didn't expect the other party to take this opportunity to push their luck. His face darkened, and his eyes changed from their usual calm demeanor to one of intense murderous intent.

Heading north from Black Tower Academy, the path through this forest is one of the few necessary routes, making it logical for the Raven Wizard to have his men lying in ambush here.

But tonight.

They robbed the wrong person.

The three senior members of the Raven Wizarding Guild, relying on their numbers, originally thought that Vic would obediently hand over the alchemical ring or argue with them.

In silence.

Vic has already made his move.

The spellcasting material floated in his palm, and a flame quietly appeared.

The insidious flames, like maggots clinging to bones, instantly burned through the spiritual magnetic field of a newly promoted senior.

A piercing scream shattered the silence.

In the blink of an eye.

A senior member of the Raven Wizarding Guild lay on the ground, his body charred black and lifeless.

Both are senior professionals.

In Vic's eyes, the mental magnetic field protection of the newly promoted wizard was as fragile as paper.

The other two senior staff members' expressions immediately changed upon seeing this.

They couldn't have imagined it.

This free wizard from the Black Tower Academy, fighting three opponents alone, killed them without uttering a word right before their eyes.

The ruthlessness and decisiveness of their methods are shocking!

But these two veterans were clearly experienced in combat and remained calm.

The woman with the commanding voice took a step back and said coldly, "Kill him."

The two walked one in front of the other.

Deadly acid flew from a distance and poured down on Vic's head.

The protection against the magnetic field of the mind.

It made a sizzling sound.

Although Vic is stronger than the three of them, he cannot achieve the same level of overwhelming dominance as Sigurd.

They withstood the combined attack of two veterans.

His spiritual body trembled violently, his energy severely depleted, already reduced by half.

Vic knew that the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be for him.

He decisively took out two magic orbs he had bought when he left the academy.

In an instant.

A towering wave of flames crashed down on the two unprepared individuals.

Although these two are not as strong as Vic, the difference is not significant, so they won't face too much pressure from withstanding the Flame of the Bone.

However, the sudden appearance of a second senior apprentice-level fire magic far exceeded the range that their mental magnetic field could withstand.

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A wizard's spiritual strength is limited, and most can only construct one spell.

Therefore, offensive magic is the primary choice, and almost no one constructs defensive magic.

Using a mental magnetic field to resist is the only way for a wizard to resist witchcraft during his apprenticeship.

Although it is directly effective, it consumes several times more energy than defensive magic.

Seeing this, one of them knew he had bitten off more than he could chew and was in deep trouble. He cried out, "The Magic Orb! Ida! Get out of the way!"

"asshole!"

They withstood the sudden magical flames.

The fiery tendrils of Dijkavic continue to burn.

The intensity of their mental magnetic fields decreased by more than half in an instant.

The intense heat penetrated the protective gear and scorched the hair.

Even the wizard's robes began to spontaneously combust uncontrollably.

They originally thought that the two magic orbs were Vic's only trump card.

But Vic is financially well-off.

The number of magical orbs inside the alchemical ring was far greater than what most experienced apprentices could imagine.

The woman with the commanding voice didn't care about her personal image at this moment.

She quickly removed the wizard's robe, which had begun to spontaneously combust under the intense heat, revealing her true face hidden beneath. Her once beautiful features were now contorted with malice and cruelty.

The other person, slightly weaker, rolled on the ground in a sorry state, trying to extinguish the burning flames.

The woman raised her head.

Prepare to hurl insults at Vic.

But once activated, the magic orb rapidly magnified in her pupils, and even the churning flames inside the orb became clearly visible.

The moment before death arrives.

Her eyes were glazed over, her mind racing.

But all means of resistance lead to only one outcome: death.

Just moments before being engulfed by fire magic.

A woman named Ida looked intently at Vic. She never dreamed that a senior apprentice who had been redeemed from the Black Tower Academy should be penniless.

They even had the financial means to use four magic orbs at once.

Who exactly is this person?

next moment.

The towering flames engulfed the two, leaving only their charred black corpses.

To intercept and kill others.

You must be prepared to be counterattacked.

Vic was kind to everyone because he knew that in the wizarding world, one could not judge a book by its cover. He would never act rashly without knowing the other party's true intentions, lest he bring about his own demise.

These three are examples.

Driven by greed, he harbored murderous intent.

They also died because of greed.

Vic collected the alchemical rings left behind by the three. After searching around, he found only about sixty soul stones. The rest were just trash that he didn't care about and that took up space in his hands.

In the end, the four magic orbs used up did not even break even.

It's not that the other party is too poor.

In his previous life, after Vic was promoted to senior apprentice, his situation was the same as these three.

Every single Soul Stone must be carefully considered.

This is also the current situation for the vast majority of apprentice-level wizards.

Wealthy apprentice wizards like Vic and Kers are actually in the minority.

If it weren't for their affiliation with Black Tower Academy and the fact that the first-level wizards in the academy are generally wealthy, they would definitely have robbed any first-level wizard they encountered outside who wasn't particularly wealthy.

After taking the Soul Stone, Vic did not take the three rings with him.

After all, these are things pulled from corpses, so there are risks involved in selling them on the market.

Vic doesn't lack a dozen or so soul stones right now.

not worth.

(End of this chapter)