This wizard only wishes to be a teacher
Chapter 99 - 91 Trial of Flower_2

Chapter 99: Chapter 91 Trial of Flower_2

After all, in the secret realm, relying on his own strength to survive and leave was far too difficult, and besides, the realm itself seemed to encourage them to kill each other. Without finding a backer, it would not be long before he was turned into a special badge by others.

However, Gagarin was also very anxious at this time, somewhat worried that Lucien was not willing to take the trouble to protect him.

"Well, then you can follow for now," Lucien waved his hand casually, temporarily accepting this fairly strong Second-level Wizard Apprentice.

Gagarin’s eyes lit up, and he respectfully positioned himself behind Lucien, his gaze towards Carly slightly ingratiating. Even when the team temporarily moved, Gagarin quietly took out a small bag containing a Magic Stone and handed it to Carly.

Bennett, however, glanced at the Chief Maid Fia, and the two exchanged a subtle look, keeping a certain distance from Lucien and the half-fairy.

Before long, the team arrived in front of the conspicuous building at the very center of the plain.

This fortress, resembling the shape of a flower, was filled with the natural style favored by fairies and offered a special aesthetic beauty compared to the common sharp-topped buildings of the Wizard World.

But many of the apprentices at this moment had no desire to appreciate the charm of this ancient building. After all, once they entered the building, a final grand battle, a great conflict, might erupt.

Crack—

The crisp sound made many of the apprentices, already tense in spirit, immediately look towards the direction of the noise. Two Wizard Apprentices even readied their attack witchcraft, as if ready to fight at any sign of disagreement.

The Wizard Apprentice who had just stepped on and broken a dry twig lifted his foot somewhat awkwardly, thus avoiding an unnecessary bloodshed.

Hum—

As the two purple leaf marks melded into the palms of Carly and the fairy leader began to shine, the flower-shaped ancient building also slowly "unfolded."

With a slight tremble, clumps of soil fell down, and the "flower" that had been in a closed state was slowly blossoming under the somewhat shocked gazes of the apprentices.

The "blossoming flower" was now emitting a strong wave of Magic Essence, so potent that even Lucien, the most powerful in spiritual power on the scene, felt an intense sense of oppression and an acute sense of mortal danger in his heart.

It seemed that if this large flower-shaped Witch Tool were to be fully activated, the damage it could cause would be enough to blow him to dust.

This was definitely a Witch Tool, and at least a Formal Wizard was required to operate it! And with such a large size, it would probably be very clumsy to be operated by a single Formal Wizard, requiring multiple Formal Wizards to work together to unleash its full power... Was this the legendary large-scale battle Witch Tool developed for the Wizard Wars?

Lucien’s heart was pounding violently.

"Nature above all!" Many half-fairies’ eyes gleamed. If Lucien was just shocked at the grandeur of the ancient fairies’ masterpiece, they were excited about the splendid past of the ancient fairies.

Although from the books left by their tribes, they knew of an extremely magnificent past of ancient fairy civilization, where many ancient fairies even engaged in long and cruel racial wars with human Wizards during that golden age.

However, the glory of the fairies was too far removed from them, so distant that the half-fairies, who usually had to hide, found it somewhat inconceivable to imagine the glorious days of that era.

The magnificent and grandiose ancient fairy building or, rather, the super large combination Witch Tool in front of them, allowed them to glimpse a trace of that golden age.

"The Judgment Flower, it’s the Judgment Flower! Even though it’s just the smallest type, it’s already enough for outsiders!" The fairy leader Maelbely gazed at the "giant flower" as it blossomed, her eyes becoming somewhat fanatical.

"Let’s go in and find the core!" the Fairy leader’s voice shook with excitement and agitation.

As she gazed at the giant battle artifact known as the Judgment Flower, she had already envisioned the glorious scene of her living openly under the sunlight after her advancement to a Formal Wizard—relying on this special Witch Tool to stand toe-to-toe with other human wizard organizations.

With the miniature Judgment Flower, as long as her advancement was successful, and she found a few Third-level Wizard Apprentices to assist her, Maelbely was confident she could challenge even a Second-level Wizard!

Moreover, if she could control this special Witch Tool for a while, just by borrowing a bit of its power, she was confident she could quickly deal with those troublesome human Wizard Apprentices... and even that special Half-moon elf, her Bloodline would become fodder for her own advancement.

As for the perfunctory exchange with Lucien just now? What was that in comparison?

"Quick, we must go up too. At the least, we cannot let them control this Witch Tool!" Bennett realized the group of half-elves’ intentions and he too became tense.

The aura of the giant Witch Tool was so formidable that even the atmosphere it emitted made Bennett’s heart race; he dared not even think what would happen if its formidable power struck him.

Besides, Bennett was also well aware that this relic represented his last chance at advancement; rather than risk failure and be driven by his clan for the rest of his life like a beast of burden, he would rather fight with all his might within this relic!

"Let’s go." Lucien, watching the half-elves and Bennett charging ahead, also hurried forward. However, compared to the somewhat frenetic half-elves and the impatient Bennett, Lucien was much calmer, keeping an eye on the surrounding environment, fearing that some terrifying Magic Beast might emerge from some corner ahead.

"Damn, this Witch Tool seems to have a function that blocks detection; at least currently the system is completely unable to perform a precise identification of it."

Lucien glanced at the error in the system’s identification module, somewhat helplessly refocused his attention on the two groups ahead.

By now, the half-elves at the forefront had entered the interior chamber of the Witch Tool. In the center of this chamber, which seemed to be the core, stood a somewhat crude willow cage. Inside the cage, a flower-shaped command token quietly floated.

"It’s the control core!" A half-elf, who seemed to have a good understanding of Witch Tools, looked at the silver command token inside the chamber and couldn’t help but exclaim excitedly.

However, just as he was about to rush into the cage to attempt to refine the silver command token, Bennett from the distance threw a ball of Thunder at him.

"Stop them!" Maelbely blocked the Thunder ball, then turned to look at the silver command token behind her. If possible, she would certainly have preferred to refine it personally, but because of her entanglement with Lucien and Bennett, she now had to act as the main combatant to stop these two powerful Wizard Apprentices!

"Kill!" Flames began to coil around Maelbely’s body and, as the fire blazed, some small black lines appeared on her otherwise beautiful face, making her look extremely ferocious.

Limited by the Bloodline curse, Maelbely could never break through to the level of a Formal Wizard; even normally, to suppress the curse within her body, she had to keep a part of her Bloodline Power dormant and not dare to use it.

But now, for the ultimate yield of the relic, for the Judgment Flower before her, Maelbely did not hesitate to burn her own Bloodline Power, for the time being suppressing the backlash of the curse within her body, bringing her strength to actually reach the level of a Formal Wizard.

Bang—

With her Bloodline Power burning, Maelbely effortlessly blocked a spear of ice cast by the Chief Maid, Fia. Following that, with a wave of her hand, three huge vines grew out of her palm, forming a shield that intercepted Lucien’s silver moon blade.

"Lucien, Fia, this Fairy leader is ready to fight to the death. Don’t hold back anymore, use whatever means you have!"

Bennett roared at Lucien and at the same time took out a vial from his storage space. After swallowing its contents, his aura increased significantly, coming very close to the threshold level of a Formal Wizard.