Planting an immortal tree in the wizarding world

Chapter 102 The Withered Druid!
After Ronan mastered the three witchcraft techniques taught by Awen, he planned to learn more witchcraft from Awen.

So the next day, he went to Awen's bungalow and said he wanted to learn new witchcraft.

Awen wanted to see how well Ronan had mastered the three basic wood-based combat spells, so she and Ronan went to the Gurt Beast Forest outside Triumph City.

Upon seeing the forest, Ronan instinctively tried to cast a entanglement spell on a tree.

But then I immediately thought that Awen was a traditional druid and would certainly not destroy the trees.

Unlike Ronan, Awen does not possess a wood-attribute green wood spirit.

If she destroys the trees, the Heart of Nature will most likely disappear from her.

"Attack me."

Awen stood in the clearing in the woods and spoke.

"it is good."

After Ronan responded, he used his Entangling spell to entangle Awen.

However, he controlled his mana output and did not use the perfect level Entangling spell, but instead used the proficient level Entangling spell.

In fact, most wizards do not cultivate their magic to the master level when they practice it.

After all, for most people, the gap between proficiency and mastery is a watershed that is difficult to cross.

Many people, if they only practice one form of witchcraft, may have to practice for a long time before they can grasp the secrets of a master.

With that energy, you might as well practice more advanced witchcraft.

Therefore, as long as he demonstrates proficiency in witchcraft, Awen will teach him even more advanced witchcraft.

After Ronan used the Entangling Technique, vines the size of three fingers shot out from the soil and wrapped around Awen's curvaceous body.

Ah-Wen didn't make any move.

A pale green light shone around her.

A shield of wood-based energy particles immediately enveloped Awen.

Ronan's vines entwined around it.

Awen's wood-based energy particle shield rippled with concentric circles.

Feeling the strength of the vines, she said, "You have indeed mastered the Entangling Technique very well, but what about the Wood Armor Technique? Use the Wood Armor Technique."

Ronan immediately used the wooden armor technique.

A layer of wooden armor appeared on his right hand.

Immediately, an idea struck him, and the wooden armor extended into a long, sharp wooden sword.

He swung his wooden sword at Awen's wood-based energy particle shield.

A larger ripple appeared on the protective shield.

The progress of the Wood Armor Technique can be judged by the hardness of the wood armor formed.

At that moment, Ronan swung his sword down, but the wooden sword did not break.

Awen felt the force of Ronan's sword swing and estimated the hardness of the wooden sword.

Soon, she had her answer: "I have indeed almost mastered the Wooden Armor Technique."

Upon hearing this, Ronan thought to himself, "It seems that Awen's wooden armor technique has only reached this level."

Therefore, we cannot see what the Wooden Armor Technique, which is practiced further, looks like.

His mastery of the Wooden Armor Technique, once perfected, allows him to withstand fire attacks.

After testing Ronan's wood armor, Awen put away the wood-type energy particle shield.

"Try the healing spell."

As she spoke, she slowly chanted a spell.

Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared in the forest and circled around her.

Her emerald green dress fluttered slightly in the breeze.

Her pair of firm, smooth thighs were revealed.

Along with the wind came a green light. Soon, this green light transformed into a humanoid creature about half a meter in size.

“This is a Wood Spirit,” Awen said.

"It is also known as the 'Will of the Forest,' and only a wizard with the heart of nature can condense it."

"Now, let it take us to some sick or nearly withered trees."

As Awen spoke, she recited a spell.

Ronan didn't understand the language of the incantation at all.

However, he still used Hongmeng to memorize every sound of the incantation.

After the incantation was recited, the little green figure twisted its body and flew to the side.

Awen then cast a "fast walking" spell on herself and Ronan, and together they followed the Wood Spirit.

Before long, they saw a flash of purplish-red light ahead.

Ronan's sharp eyes immediately spotted a man with long, flowing black hair, who looked to be around thirty years old, holding a wand that resembled a withered tree trunk.

With a tap of the wand, a beam of light, alternating between purple and red, bursts forth from the tip of the wand.

When the light struck a tree, the tree immediately withered, turned black, and died completely.

"It's a Withered Druid!"

Upon seeing this person, Awen immediately spoke.

Then, he cast an even stronger "Fast Walk" on himself and ran towards the person he called the "Withered Druid"!

Ronan scanned the man with his divine sense and immediately knew that he was a level three wizard apprentice.

"Please stop destroying trees!"

Just as the man known as the "Withered Druid" was about to unleash his light once more, Awen called him back.

The man glanced at Awen, frowned, and said, "Traditional Druid?"

Then, he pointed his wand again, releasing a purple-red light that flew through the air and headed towards a tree trunk.

When the light struck the tree trunk, the entire tree immediately withered and turned black.

The leaves from the entire tree canopy suddenly fell off.

“You!” Awen’s brows furrowed sharply.

"Haha!" the man laughed.
"You must be a traditional druid who has attained the Heart of Nature, right?"

"I can't stand seeing trees destroyed."

"But what can you do to me? This forest isn't your property. I can't just destroy it whenever I want!"

"And you can't lay a hand on me."

"Hehe, if you lay a hand on me, you will be violating the laws of the Kingdom of Valant. I've memorized your face, and I can report you to the Wizard Council."

"Get out of the way, or you'll block my path to practice witchcraft."

Ah-Wen gradually calmed down, and after listening to the man's words, she smiled slightly:
"More than fifty years ago, the withered druid was expelled from the druidic school and then became a wild wizard."

"If a wild wizard wants to become a legally registered wizard, he must register with the Wizarding Council and pay an annual registration fee."

"Many wild wizarding apprentices and wizards do not want to pay this fee and will not register."

“I suppose you won’t register anyway. As a wild wizard, you’ve violated the law. As a registered wizard of the kingdom, I have an obligation to bring you to the Wizard Council!”

Upon hearing this, the "Withered Druid" showed no sign of panic, but simply smiled and said, "I am a registered wizard, and I have a badge of proof given to me by the Wizarding Council."

Awen maintained her smile: "Then show it to me."

The "Withered Druid" shook his head, seemingly mocking Awen, and then, with a slight pause, appeared to retrieve the Wizard Council's badge of proof from his storage artifact.

Suddenly, his gaze sharpened, and he pointed his wand.

A crimson light shot out from the tip of the wand and headed towards Awen.

(End of this chapter)