Planting an immortal tree in the wizarding world

Chapter 126 Phosphorous Lion Essence Blood Unleashed in a Bloodbath

Ronan eventually learned of Paul's whereabouts.

He scanned the area with his divine sense and sensed that Paul and his group were moving through the woods.

He had no intention of following them, so he withdrew his divine sense and continued collecting the demonic plants.

……

About an hour later, Ronan had collected quite a few magical plants, and then he was going to find a second-tier fire-type magical beast.

He activated his "Magnetic Torrent" technique, soaring through the air in the forest like a fish, his feet barely touching the ground.

While flying, he released his divine sense.

A short while later, his eyes suddenly lit up.

'Second-tier magical beast, Phosphorous Lion!'

He suddenly turned left.

However, after flying for a short while, the divine sense detected that a squad of magical beasts was approaching the phosphorescent lion.

As luck would have it, it was Paul's four-man team that hunted the monster.

"These are the footprints of the Phosphorus Lion. This time, it's up to the three of you!"

Deep in the jungle, Ronan faintly heard Paul's voice.

Immediately afterwards, he sensed that Paul and his three companions were rapidly approaching the Phosphorus Lion, following the trail left by the Phosphorus Lion.

Ronan sensed that each of the four people was surrounded by a layer of energy particles, propelling them forward.

One of the four, a second-class wizarding apprentice wielding a wand, was flying through the air while chanting a spell.

It seems that this wizard apprentice cast a speed-enhancing spell on the four of them.

Ronan pulled the hood of his cloak over his head and quietly approached.

Soon, Paul's four-man team encountered the phosphorescent lion.

Paul's four-man squad immediately launched an attack.

One of the four members of the team took the iron bow off his back and then took out three arrows engraved with magic runes from the storage ring on his hand.

As soon as he nocked three arrows onto the iron bow, the magic runes lit up, and streaks of lightning crackled around them.

With a whoosh, three arrows flew out of the bow!
The Phosphorus Lion roared and twisted its body to dodge the three arrows.

Three arrows crackling with lightning struck the ground, instantly creating a palm-sized ball of lightning.

Three mounds of soil immediately flew up from the ground, revealing three deep pits.

After dodging the three arrows, the Phosphorus Lion immediately opened its mouth, and a blue flame spewed out from its gaping maw, heading towards the archer.

The wizard apprentice, who had been casting speed-enhancing spells on the three, raised his wand.

An even more powerful magic surged forth from the archer.

The archer pushed off with his foot, easily avoiding the blue-white flames of the Phosphorus Lion.

The blue flame swept past the archer and struck a tree.

Instantly, the tree was enveloped in azure flames.

The crackling sound of water being burned by flames came from the trees.

Seeing that its attack had missed, the Phosphorus Lion became even more enraged and roared.

It spewed out streams of blue-white flames and leaped up, rushing towards Paul and the others.

Meanwhile, Paul's other teammate, wielding a palm-sized cross sword and imbued with speed magic, lunged at the Phosphorus Lion.

The Phosphorus Lion suddenly slashed forward with its two front paws!
The sharp edge of the claws flashed in the air!
when!
The swordsman used his greatsword to block the Phosphorus Lion's claw attack.

Sparks burst forth from the greatsword.

The muscles in the swordsman's arm taut.

The phosphorescent lion opened its mouth wide, aiming at the swordsman.

The next moment, blue-white flames surged from the Phosphorus Lion's throat. A burst of intense heat shot towards the face of the swordsman.

The magical runes on the greatsword of the swordsman immediately lit up with a blue protective shield.

Just as the blue and white flames were about to touch his face, he managed to block them in time.

However, the blue-white flames were too powerful.

The energy drawn by the magical runes on the greatsword of the swordsman could not be sustained for long.

Soon, the blue shield visibly dimmed under the onslaught of blue and white flames.

Just as the blue shield was about to completely dim, the swordsman immediately rolled away on the spot.

boom!
Without the blue shield to block it, the flames immediately surged down, crashing into the spot where the swordsman had been standing, instantly turning it charred black.

"Paul, are you done yet? This hunt with you was too dangerous. You have to give me more gold coins when we get back!"

The man with the sword rolled aside and shouted to Paul.

While Paul's three teammates were dealing with the Phosphorus Lion, Paul continued to chant.

A fiery red six-pointed star magic array was appearing beneath his feet.

Nearby fire-elemental energy particles converged on him like a whirlwind.

"All right!"

After the man with the sword shouted this to Paul, Paul immediately said something and ended the chanting.

He pointed forward with the wand in his hand, which had a fiery ruby ​​at the top.

Instantly, sparks flew as his fiery red sorcery array rose upwards.

These sparks coalesced into firebirds, radiating intense heat, and flew towards the Phosphorus Lion.

The phosphorescent lion spewed flames, extinguishing the first few firebirds that flew close by.

But soon, dozens of firebirds coalesced on Paul's sorcery array and flew toward the Phosphorus Lion.

In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the Phosphorus Lion.

The Phosphorus Lion could only attend to one side, leaving the other side unattended.

It extinguished one of the firebirds on one side, while on the other side, a flock of firebirds pounced on it.

When the firebird pounced on it, a raging fire immediately broke out.

Although the Phosphorus Lion is a fire-type magical beast, it can still be injured by fire-type magic.

It can spew blue-white flames without being injured because its esophagus is fireproof, but its body is not.

Roar!
The Phosphorus Lion let out a roar.

The archer, having spotted an opening, immediately drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and three more arrows, crackling with lightning, flew from the bowstring!

laugh!
The injured Phosphorus Lion was unable to dodge in time.

Three arrows pierced the chest of the Phosphorus Lion.

The lightning on the arrow immediately spread across the phosphorescent lion's body.

The Phosphorus Lion trembled slightly, its four legs went weak, and it landed on its chest.

The swordsman pushed off with his back foot, sending up a cloud of dust, and raised the greatsword to his side with the tip pointing forward.

At this moment, the wizard apprentice who had been blessing Paul and the others used all his magic on the swordsman.

Instantly, the swordsman's speed doubled, his figure almost leaving afterimages.

The swordsman rushed in front of the Phosphorus Lion and immediately thrust his greatsword into the lion's body!

laugh!
The greatsword pierced the Phosphorus Lion's body, and blood spurted out.

The Phosphorus Lion let out another roar.

The swordsman saw that the Phosphorus Lion's roar was still as loud as ever, and knew that the Phosphorus Lion still had vitality.

To prevent the Phosphorus Lion from launching a counterattack before it died, he quickly pulled out the greatsword, drew out a stream of blood, and then thrust it forward again!
Immediately afterwards, the swordsman stabbed the Phosphorus Lion several times.

They only stopped when the Phosphorus Lion was completely unable to move.

"Paul, hurry up and take the heart."

The man wielding the sword let out a long breath and plunged the blood-stained greatsword into the ground.

He immediately sat down on the ground and used his large hands to wipe the fine beads of sweat from his face.

"it is good!"

Paul responded and immediately drew a sharp dagger engraved with magical runes, walking towards the Phosphorous Lion. Ronan sat atop a large tree, watching the four hunt the Phosphorous Lion.

Upon hearing that Paul wanted to obtain the heart of the Phosphorus Lion, he knew that Paul intended to use it to create a magical artifact.

He saw in the library of the Kingdom Wizarding Academy that the heart of the Phosphorus Lion is the source of the Phosphorus Lion's fire magic, and has excellent fire energy particle conductivity and amplification properties.

Just as Paul was about to use his dagger to cut open the Phosphorus Lion's belly.

Ronan's heart skipped a beat.

He sensed another five-person squad flying towards them.

Soon, the five-person team arrived at this place.

These five people were all dressed in wizard robes, and there were three second-level wizard apprentices and two first-level wizard apprentices.

Unlike Paul's small group, which consisted of Paul and another second-class wizard apprentice skilled in enchanting magic.

The other two had only cultivated a small amount of magic power, barely reaching the level of a first-level wizard apprentice.

Their strength primarily comes from knight training and physical modifications.

“Gentlemen, we will take this Phosphorous Fire Lion.”

One of the five members of the team said:
"There are still many magical beasts in this Monster Forest. The four of you can hunt them in other places as well."

Without waiting for Paul and the others' permission, the man walked straight toward the Phosphorus Lion, as if the beast was already his.

Paul did not leave Phosphorous Lion's side, and said in a deep voice:

“This phosphorescent lion was hunted for me and is my property. By doing this, you five are violating the laws of the kingdom.”

The other member of the five-person team scoffed upon hearing this:
"There is no one else here, so even if we kill you, no one will know."

“If you don’t leave now, once our mercy wears off, you won’t be able to leave.”

Paul listened, his eyes narrowing slightly.

After a brief internal struggle, he left the Phosphorus Lion.

Although he was unwilling, he knew that the four of them were no match for the five.

Moreover, the four of them had just fought the Phosphorus Lion and had all expended a considerable amount of energy.

"Let's go."

Paul addressed the other three.

The other three were also very unwilling.

The swordsman, who was known for his fiery temper, had no choice but to draw his sword and leave, knowing he could not win.

After Paul and his three companions left dejectedly, the five men exchanged disdainful smiles.

Then, one of them took out a short knife engraved with magic patterns, intending to disembowel the Phosphorus Lion.

Just then, they saw a person wearing a hood and a deadwood mask emerge from the forest.

The man's unusual attire caught their attention.

"Gentlemen, I want this Phosphorus Lion."

Ronan spoke in a deep voice that was unusual for him.

"you wanna die?"

One of the five, a first-level wizard apprentice, stared at Ronan and said.

However, no sooner had this person finished speaking than...

At his feet, dirt splashed up, and two thick vines shot out.

With a single twist, it bound his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the vine swung upwards, carrying the person high into the air.

"Ahhhhh!" The man screamed in panic in the air.

Then, the vine violently slammed the man's head against a tree trunk.

boom!
The screams stopped abruptly.

Wood chips flew everywhere from the tree trunk.

The man's head exploded as if a watermelon had been smashed, splattering red and white matter everywhere.

The other four were so shocked by this sudden turn of events that their pupils dilated.

Next, the second-level wizard apprentice with the highest energy particle fluctuations among the five.

Point the wand at Ronan!
Instantly, a blazing flame shot out from the tip of the wand!

Ronan then charged toward the man.

Extend your right hand!
In an instant, he unleashed the "Wooden Armor Technique".

His right hand was covered with a thick layer of wooden armor.

The fingertips of each finger were exceptionally sharp, making his right hand look like a demonic claw.

Ronan pressed his right hand against the blazing flames!
boom!
The flame struck Ronan's palm and shattered into sparks that scattered in all directions.

Ronan's palm was only slightly charred, with wisps of smoke rising from it.

The man was even more astonished to find that his fire magic couldn't even break through the opponent's wood magic.

"Cover me, let me sing!"

The man spoke loudly as he retreated behind the crowd.

However, the crowd, who always regarded him as their leader and listened to him, made way for Ronan when they saw his fierce approach.

Ronan then swept up to the man without any hindrance and stretched his right hand toward the man's heart!
The next moment, his right hand, encased in wooden armor, pierced through his chest.

He held the man's heart in his right hand.

Ronan withdrew his right hand, and the man immediately fell to the ground.

With a slight exertion, this person's heart was crushed into minced meat.

"My lord, please spare us!"

The other three knelt down and begged for mercy.

"My family is very wealthy in Triumph City. My lord, if you release me, I will give you anything you want!"

One of the five people said.

"Is your family a family of wizards?" Ronan asked.

"Yes." A glimmer of hope appeared in the man's eyes when he saw Ronan asking the question.

"Then we absolutely cannot keep you here."

Ronan waved his right hand.

The man's head then flew off to the side.

The other two, seeing this, knew that this person would never let them go, and they both got up and ran away.

One of them shouted as he fled, "You killed us, which violates the laws of the kingdom. The Wizard Council will punish you!"

Ronan grinned maliciously, and even the wooden armor on his face stretched his mouth wide:

"There is no one else here, so even if I kill you, no one will know."

As he spoke, he unleashed the "Magnetic Torrent".

Instantly, a magnetic field was released from his body.

He manipulated the magnetic force within, and one of the five men's short swords immediately flew up from the ground.

Suddenly, the short knife sliced ​​through the air in a straight line.

A cloud of blood mist immediately burst from the chests of the two fleeing men.

But in that instant, the short sword pierced through their chests.

His heart, too, was cut in two by the dagger.

The short knife pierced through the chests of the two men and then stuck into the ground, kicking up a cloud of mud and dust.

Ronan walked up to the Phosphorus Lion.

He took out a glass bottle engraved with magic patterns and then cast a spell to extract the essence blood of a demon beast.

He made a hand gesture, and with a flick of his hand, blue-white blood floated out from the remains of the Phosphorous Lion and flowed into the glass bottle.

(End of this chapter)