I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

Alchemy is the technology of applying reason and experience to the manufacture of objects.

Of course, Claire couldn't achieve such a high level of alchemy now, even though she had read some principles of magic.

In the eyes of the blacksmith girl, her weapon must be strong and powerful, and it is a concrete expression of her yearning for power and freedom.

"Want to make a sword?"

She was alone in the dim forge, holding a hammer, with a blazing furnace and a pile of raw materials waiting to be refined in front of her.

The spirit constantly communicates with external energy, and then condenses one magic rune after another according to the contents of the magic book.

In this world, there exists a great swordsman who can single-handedly rival an entire nation. It is said that his swordsmanship has reached a state of unfettered freedom, unconstrained by any external constraints, free to act according to his own will.

He can be said to be a strong man.

Judging from the previous battle, Claire is undoubtedly talented in swordsmanship.

However, Claire always felt that swordsmanship was too delicate.

Although she is a female, she is a man at heart, a real tough guy.

"So it's still a spear?"

"The spear is like a dragon, the spear is two feet long, the edge is like a knife blade, the sky is like a mirror reflecting the knife and spear, what harm can there be in sweeping the spear across!"

Claire couldn't help but recite a poem.

Then, she decided on her fists.

A tough guy should hoe the ground with his fists. But since his fists weren't strong enough, he had to reluctantly equip himself with boxing gloves.

Fine iron and other rare metals are placed in a furnace and carefully smelted with magical flames until the metal is melted into a flowing liquid.

During this process, she was completely focused, as if communicating with the metals and listening to their sounds.

Then, she injected complex magic runes. These runes were the key to amplifying the electric element and boosting the wind element. The position and angle of each rune were carefully calculated by her.

Once the metal is completely melted, she quickly pours it into a pre-prepared mold, the shape of which is the exact contour of the glove, with every detail meticulously designed and polished.

The molten metal slowly cools in the mold and gradually solidifies into shape.

"A bit rough...?"

“It still needs careful polishing.”

The knuckle part of the gloves is particularly time-consuming, as it must ensure flexibility while enhancing the impact of the punch.

After several days of hard work, the push-type boxing gloves named Fenglei were finally completed.

Claire stroked the gloves as if she had obtained a precious treasure.

Its main body is made of solid black iron, and the surface is engraved with exquisite thunder patterns, as if every pattern contains the power of lightning and thunder.

I found a quiet open space. There was no one around, only the mountains in the distance standing quietly.

Claire took a deep breath of fresh air.

Slowly putting on the push-type boxing gloves, the lightning patterns on the gloves gleamed in the sunlight, emitting a faint blue light. She clenched her fists, feeling the power and weight of the gloves.

If there were any outsiders present, they would notice that the girl's aura immediately increased! Increased rapidly! Increased vigorously!

His aura at this moment was ten times, even a hundred times, stronger than he had ever been before!

The electric magic and wind magic vortex attached to the back of the gloves continuously absorbed the surrounding energy, forming a powerful blue magic vortex.

"Electric current pushes! Look at my electromagnetic blast! One hundred thousand volts!"

Accompanied by an ambiguous howl, Claire aimed her fist at the mountain ahead and swung it fiercely. A dazzling flash of lightning erupted from the vortex of magical power behind her fists, and with a deafening roar of thunder, it instantly struck the distant mountain.

Under the illumination of lightning, the originally solid rocks collapsed instantly, and the broken rocks flew around like a rainstorm, drawing long arcs in the air and stirring up clouds of dust.

"What in the world can stand against me? Damn it! What in the world can stand against me!?"

Claire looked melancholy.

What follows may be the path to invincibility with "powerful penetration and overwhelming boxing spirit".

"If I weren't a teacher, I would beat you to death."

The witch April came over at some point, and seeing Claire listening to the whispers of the wind with melancholy and a lonely look on her face, she wanted to punch her.

“Hey hey hey!!”

"Teacher, when did you come here?"

"Eh? Just now? Did you hear it???"

Even Miss Claire has a sense of shame, just not much.

April didn't reply and pointed at the moon in the sky.

"What did you see?"

In ancient times, clairvoyance was closely connected with moon magic.

The moon's celestial realm is the lowest of all the planets, so it is considered a gateway between the material world of mortals and the mystical realm of spirits.

The Moon rules dreams, visions, hallucinations, illusions, and memories—the astral plane, which lies above the physical plane, and all functions related to it.

"What do you mean?" Claire looked dazed.

April sighed and felt very tired. This disciple was extremely talented and could read the magic book at an alarming speed. It seemed that he had memorized all of it.

But in application...

This guy puts all his strength into muscles.

I have to say that the destructive power just now really scared her. She has only been practicing for a few months and has grown to this level.

Some young practitioners who remain in the material realm may not be her opponents. Only strong people who have insight into the mysteries of the void and master the power beyond the material world, or swordsmen who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, can withstand the attack just now.

"The astral plane isn't a place somewhere in space, but another dimension of reality. It exists within and permeates our ordinary material world. Can you feel it, Claire?"

April stared at the moon with her purple eyes. The blue flames bit the paper and spread rapidly. Soon Claire saw the ashes of the paper scattered in the air.

"Certain changes in the Star Realm can predict the material world... This is the origin of divination."

April's long purple hair fluttered in the wind, and against the backdrop of the stars, it looked like a twinkling purple star in the night sky.

"I have nothing more to teach you. It's time for me to leave."

She said it so seriously, in a tone that brooked no refusal.

A strong sense of loss surged in Claire's heart, and she subconsciously retorted, "No!"

April didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

After spending the past few months together, Claire also understood her personality. Every time she looked at her like this without saying anything, it was usually because she had compromised.

The girl was a little excited. "Why? It's only been a few months, and you're leaving? Aren't we the same kind?"