Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots

Chapter 1139: Chapter 470: Word Spirit · Command!

Huge water bubbles continuously gushed out from the ground, and after exploding in the air, transforming into mist all over the sky.

This mist contained intense waves of magic power, obviously suppressing the fire element and earth element.

"No wonder Edwin is in trouble."

He analyzed the tactical environment in his mind:

"In this environment, Edwin’s magma armor effect would be greatly discounted, Laku’s sand manipulation would also be severely impacted, only Patty’s wind element is relatively better."

A fierce sound of battle came from a distance—eruptions of magma exploding, whistling of sandstorms, and the shouts of indigenous warriors mixed together, forming a symphony of war.

When Ron arrived at the edge of the battlefield, the sight before him made him take a deep breath.

This was not a simple encounter but a carefully planned encirclement operation.

Six teams of indigenous tribe warriors formed a fan-shaped encirclement around Edwin and the others.

Each team had five or six members, totaling more than thirty people.

Even more deadly, these indigenous warriors had clearly received some kind of supernatural strength augmentation.

There was a faint blue spiritual light flashing in their eyes, their movements were much more coordinated than usual, as if directed by a unified will.

"That’s the blessing of the ’Spirit of War.’

Aselia explained in his consciousness:

"It seems that the ancient shaman’s spirit not only integrated the tribal alliance but also provided them with an enhanced collective combat capability."

In the center of the battlefield, Edwin was in a semi-dragon transformation state.

Magma armor covered him entirely, but under the influence of the high humidity environment, steam constantly rose from the armor’s surface, its power markedly decreased.

Laku’s situation was even worse.

He tried to construct sand defenses, but the wet environment made the sand grains sticky and heavy, greatly increasing manipulation difficulty.

Patty hovered in the air, continually attacking enemies with wind blades, but the thick mist severely impacted her vision and judgment.

"When strength isn’t particularly disparate, environmental advantage becomes very important..."

Ron observed the battlefield situation and began to formulate a rescue strategy.

A simple frontal charge was clearly not a wise choice, he needed to find the breakthrough point.

"Human, do you see those light points surrounding the indigenous warriors?"

Aselia reminded him:

"Those are incarnations of natural spirit, providing them elemental enhancement. If we can disrupt this connection..."

Ron observed carefully and indeed found several fist-sized light clusters hovering around each indigenous warrior.

These clusters were water-blue, continuously transmitting the power of the water element to the warriors, allowing them to thrive in this environment.

"Can Dragon Mighty affect these natural spirits?"

"Of course it can, dragons are the top tier of the natural world, all lower spiritual bodies will instinctively fear our might."

Aselia’s voice became excited:

"Are you ready? Let me unleash the true Dragon Mighty through your bloodline!"

Ron took a deep breath, channeling the strength of the Red Blood Flying Dragon bloodline within him to provide the conduit for Aselia’s power.

In the next instant, the Monarch began issuing a dominion declaration to all lower forms of life:

"ROTH’GAR THEK MORVANI! (Bow down!)"

Aselia’s roar issued through Ron’s vocal cords, the dragon language resonating across the battlefield.

The incarnations of natural spirit surrounding the indigenous warriors were immediately intimidated by this might.

They let out terrified cries, scattering like shocked birds and beasts.

Without the enhancement from the natural spirit, the advantage of the indigenous warriors vanished immediately.

Their movements became sluggish, coordination decreased significantly, and the blue light in their eyes dimmed rapidly.

But the even more astonishing transformation was yet to come.

As the Dragon Mighty spread, the entire water element area began undergoing changes.

The mist that originally suppressed fire elements began to recede, and the humidity in the air dropped sharply.

Even the environment itself seemed to bow to this ancient might.

Edwin keenly sensed the change and quickly seized the opportunity.

"Now’s the time!"

His magma armor began to glow once more, the temperature more intense than before.

Laku also felt the restraints dissipate, a large amount of sand surged up from the ground, reforming defensive structures.

Patty exclaimed excitedly in the air, her wind blades returning to normal power levels.

The indigenous allied forces fell into confusion.

The originally coordinated offensive collapsed in an instant.

Many warriors even started retreating, their eyes filled with instinctive terror towards the Dragon Mighty.

"But what’s going on here?

Edwin wondered aloud, releasing magma bombs and looking around in confusion:

"Who’s helping us?"

His question was quickly answered.

Ron emerged from the edge of the battlefield, the magic sword had already transformed into a magic wand form, accumulating powerful magic energy.

"Sorry, Edwin the Wizard, I’m late."

His voice still echoed with remnants of Aselia’s Dragon Mighty:

"Looks like you ran into some trouble."

"Ralph!"

Patty waved excitedly in the air:

"How did you do it? That mighty presence...it was just like a real dragon descending!"