Super Magician: The Magic Network Collapsed Again at the Start

Chapter 95 Mouth to Mouth... Breath

Elemental essence is a very rare magical material, resembling a gem or colored crystal. It originates from the elemental plane, and even fragments of it are considered rare magical items, let alone complete elemental essence.

The main ingredient of the Elemental Orb is Fire Elemental Essence. One orb can greatly increase the power of fire spells. It's hard to imagine what the effect would be if you collected all four elemental essences.

Tim took it very seriously. After a quick wash, he left with his guards, and even arranged rooms for Anser and the others before leaving.

Unfortunately, that half-dragon's spirit lingered, repeatedly riding a flying dragon over the villa with an arrogant demeanor.

Anser decisively led his men away to avoid implicating Tim's family.

'He must be killed!'

He surveyed the area, then led a few men to hide at the foot of the southern city wall, seemingly to avoid battle.

Bluewater City faces the sea to the west, and the docks are crowded with murlocs. This is where the defenses are the most stringent, and Baron has been patrolling the city walls.

In contrast, the southern city wall is poorly defended and lacks advanced professionals who could lull the half-dragon into a false sense of security and perhaps trick him into flying even lower.

Most importantly, this place is inland, so even if an air battle occurs and someone accidentally falls, they won't end up in the bay or among the fish.

There are four flying dragons in the sky, two of which carry half-dragons on their backs. They circle above the bay, flying very low, but rarely below 200 meters, mainly to intimidate.

It has a rather arrogant and domineering tone.

Anser has detected the information about the half-dragon above his head:

[Flying Dragon, Large Dragon, Challenge Level 6]

[Half-dragon, medium-sized dragon, challenge level 5]

'They can fight.'

He sat cross-legged in the corner, pretending to meditate, with Nornos blocking his way, his hooves occasionally pounding, and he would roar loudly at any dragon that flew by.

'Come down if you dare!'

Although only Anser could understand its words, Blatt and the others could also understand its meaning.

We may not be able to fly, and our size may be lacking, but we can't lose in terms of spirit.

Anser smiled and silently brought up Nornos's character card, which had reached 715/900 experience.

It didn't kill many enemies; it mostly fought alongside Anser, gaining experience each time. Little by little, it accumulated experience, and after several major battles, it was not far from leveling up.

“There are ballistae and cannons on the city walls, so the enemy won’t dare to come down,” Blatt guessed after observing for a moment.

“Those things don’t threaten them, so it’s not urgent enough,” Anser chuckled.

He thought for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly and focused on casting a spell.

""

A hemispherical halo appeared, spreading outwards from him, growing larger and larger, obscuring everything in its path, and quickly forming a hemisphere with a radius of about 4.5 meters.

As the light and shadow faded, the sphere changed shape, and its colors and textures surprisingly resembled those of the city walls and the ground, making it look like an inconspicuous bunker.

Leomond's cabin!
Blatt took a few steps out, then stepped back, discovering that the cabin was transparent from the inside, allowing him to observe the activity outside.

However, those outside cannot see what's happening inside.

"This spell is amazing," he exclaimed in surprise.

"How amazing..." Giant Tail scratched his head.

“You are free to come and go as you please. I’m going to meditate for a while. Call me if you need anything.” Anser closed his eyes, and this time he was truly meditating.

I used up some magic last night, so I'm trying to replenish it to full to feel safer.

The more comfortable he was, the more agitated the half-dragon above him became.

Ignoring it is the most infuriating thing!
About an hour later, Tim arrived in a hurry with Barron.

Baron stared in astonishment at Leomon's hut, his expression shifting. Of course, he had seen this third-circle spell before; a mage friend of his had cast it a long time ago, though it hadn't been this powerful.

'Isn't this a spell that only mages can learn?'

He still remembers his mage friend's words, and that cleaver-wielding barbarian's ignorant expression—subtle yet perfectly timed to let him see it.

It's truly unforgettable.

Tim didn't quite understand; although surprised, he didn't find it strange.

"Mr. Anser?"

“I’m here.” Anser ended his meditation, walked out of the hut, and his condition was basically fully restored.

Baron composed himself, took out a metal box and a contract, and handed them to Anser: "Mr. Anser, these are the elemental essence and magic contract you requested. Please take a look."

Anser glanced at the contract; it was brief: one Wind Elemental Essence in exchange for three months of defending the city, with no penalty clause for breach of contract. 'Three months? Dream on.'

He casually tossed the contract to Blatt, opened the metal box, and inside was a bluish-white gemstone, surrounded by a faint vortex of wind, floating automatically in the air.

After testing with dice, it was confirmed that this was indeed a complete essence of the wind element.

How do I use it?

He grabbed the elemental orb and slowly brought the two closer together. When the essence of wind touched the orb, the mithril orb trembled violently, its light intensifying, and it instantly absorbed the essence of wind into its interior.

After a buzzing sound, the orb returned to normal, with two elemental essences suspended inside, swirling and dancing, yet never intersecting.

He re-examined it and discovered that the Elemental Orb had an additional property:
"Qi": Your flight spells do not require you to maintain focus, and your flight speed is increased.

When casting super magic spells using the orb, you can immediately enter a flight state with the help of elemental resonance, without consuming mana for a short period of time, and without triggering attacks.

“Okay!” Anser smiled, his eyes crinkling.

Baron raised an eyebrow, looking at the magic contract in Blatt's hand: "This..."

"Wait a moment." Anser activated the King Butterfly Cloak, flapped its wings, and slowly flew into the sky.

Tim said anxiously, "Don't be impulsive!"

"It's nothing," Anser waved his hand.

The half-dragon seemed to have seen through his intentions. It was riding a flying dragon and waiting for him high in the sky, its mouth wide open, revealing a mouthful of fangs.

Anser pointed at him from afar with his little finger and shouted in Dragon Language, "You trash, I feel so bad for you, come down here."

"Ugh, you crawly bug that flies slower than a dung beetle! I've had enough of you for so long—"

The half-dragon roared and swooped down on its flying dragon at great speed, spewing trash talk as it went.

"You wingless imposter, come on, whoever runs away is a dog."

Anser flew towards him, tilted his head back, and his head transformed into a dragon's head, with dragon claws pointing at the half-dragon, ready for close combat.

The dragon's enormous size magnified before his eyes, its long tail swaying behind it, with a poisonous barb at its tip, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

As they closed in, the half-dragon raised its single-edged sword and the wyvern's tail spike simultaneously.

Anser's body surged with magic, and the next moment, a powerful dragon's language erupted from his throat.

""

"Innate Spells" + "Super Magic: Instant Cast, Upgrade" + "Fear Spell"!
The dragon hurriedly pulled up at a sharp angle, but unfortunately it was an instantaneous spell that was cast without any warning and was incredibly fast.

A cone-shaped wave, over ten meters long, swept across the area.

The half-dragon and the flying dragon's expressions changed drastically at the same time. Their pupils dilated, and their eyes were filled with fear, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying. Their only thought was to escape from here.

The dragon abruptly changed direction again, its posture extremely awkward, and at the same time, it violently shattered its saddle, actually throwing the half-dragon off with it.

Half-dragon was terrified; all his previous arrogance had vanished.

'I've put up with you for a long time too!'

Anser folded his butterfly wings, and the elemental resonance put him into flight mode. His speed was comparable to that of a dragon, and the distance between them closed rapidly.

'First, kill the flying dragon.'

A flash of silver mist appeared around him, and he was already in front of the dragon. His right claw gripped the flesh of its lower jaw, and he hung on its body, drool dripping all over him.

The fear spell was still in effect; the dragon was filled with terror and only thought about running away, not knowing how to fight back.

Anser had a sudden thought. He abandoned his spellcasting, grabbed the dragon's nostrils with his left paw, and the dragon cried out in pain.

He simultaneously raised his head, opened his mouth, and forcefully exhaled, unleashing a burst of blazing dragon breath that poured into the dragon's gaping maw, leaving not a single drop behind.

Feilong's throat immediately turned red and hot, then broke open with large holes. The wounds were charred and festering, and his breathing was like a bellows, with no air entering his lungs.

[...The dragon received 82 points of (heavy hit) fire damage, current health 45/127]

It finally broke free from the fear spell, but its severely injured body made it even more panicked, and it shook its head violently, trying to shake off Anser.

Anser, wary of its tail spikes, released his grip and, enduring the throbbing pain in his throat, unleashed a chilling breath. The cone-shaped breath swept across the sky, striking the dragon once more at its tip.

The dragon was startled and stumbled wildly through the air.

Anser didn't give chase; the crazed dragons were simply too much for him to handle.

But it's alright, its injuries are too severe. Its weakest part has been burned, and its remaining blood is still dropping.

If no one treats it, it will surely die.

(End of this chapter)