Cultivating in the Wizard World Chapter 93 93: Test

The first wave of saturation suppression successfully interrupted the giant beast's charge and severely damaged its heavy armored shell.

Jeming was very satisfied with this result and expressed his amazent at the physical constitution of the giant beast:

"Impressive! After taking so many hits, it only suffered superficial wounds. The physical strength is outstanding among First Level Creatures."

"Awoo..."

With a low whimper, the giant beast turned to flee with its tail between its legs, but Jeming had already pointed a finger at it.

"Then... let's try a First Level Wizard Level Energy Bullet."

The other gems on the wrist guard dimd and returned to the wrist guard, leaving only one floating outside, its light growing stronger.

"Bang!"

With the onomatopoeic word from Jeming's mouth, a light bullet shot out at a speed indistinguishable to the naked eye, swiftly passing through the giant beast ahead and flying unhindered towards the depths of the forest.

To an observer, the light bullet seed to pass through the giant beast like a phantom, as if causing no damage.

But from Jeming's viewpoint, the giant beast's body had a massive hole at least a ter in diater, allowing a view of the scene behind it through the hole.

The reason the giant wound didn't spurt blood was that the wound's edges had been carbonized into char.

This was because the Energy Bullet carried terrifying high temperatures, which carbonized the wound during penetration.

"Not bad, the actual effect is even better than during the training ground experints." Jeming was exceedingly satisfied with the power of this Energy Bullet.

Boom...

A loud explosion sounded several kiloters away deep in the forest, the shockwave traversing layers of woods, casting a wind felt by even Jeming.

This was the explosion caused by the Energy Bullet naturally collapsing after reaching its maximum range.

Jeming has now advanced to the Foundation Establishnt Stage. Although his Wizard Level remains Third Level Wizard Apprentice, with the robust Spiritual Power and Subtle Manipulation of the Foundation Establishnt Stage, he can independently create a First Level Wizard Level Talisman Witchcraft Artifact.

For convenience, the power of the Attack-type Talisman Witchcraft Energy Bullet can be adjusted at will.

Its lowest power is equivalent to the impact of a bullet, while at its highest state, like just now, each Energy Bullet has trendous penetration power and causes destruction comparable to heavy artillery, enough to flatten a building the size of a football field.

Even Jeming himself is unsure just how terrifying the destructive power could be if he brought out all the Attack-type Talisman Witchcraft Artifacts stored in his internal space.

"Unfortunately, my internal space is still too small. Although it's sufficient for daily use, if it were a bit bigger, the production line could be put directly inside!" Thinking of this, Jeming felt a bit regretful.

In the Wizard World, there are naturally automatic production systems that continuously manufacture and produce needed items with just input of raw materials and relevant data.

Although these things are usually produced by Sixth Level Wizards and above and are quite expensive, buying a set wouldn't be too difficult given Jeming's current wealth.

What limits his developnt now is the size of his internal space.

An entire classroom-sized space might sound big, but trying to fit both the production line and raw materials is still too challenging.

If otherwise, he could fully open his firepower in battle while manufacturing new Talisman Witchcraft Artifacts in his body to replenish consumption.

"It's impossible at the Foundation Establishnt Stage; I can only hope for the future realms..."

Jeming turned and looked; the spot where the apprentice originally stood was now empty.

"Ran away pretty fast, didn't even say thank you."

Muttering complaints, Jeming's hands weren't slow.

"Eye of the Micro-Light, activate."

Jeming opened his palm, a faint glimr flashing through his hand, activating the scouting-type Talisman Witchcraft "Eye of the Micro-Light" he had just adjusted.

These Eyes of the Micro-Light are the latest scouting-type Talisman Witchcraft artifacts produced through years of research and modification based on the Eye of Scouting.

Compared to the Eye of Scouting, the Eye of the Micro-Light evolved into a smaller, more concealed existence, superficially resembling a grain of sand and exhibiting extrely subtle energy fluctuations.

They can easily attach to any corner, almost impossible to detect with the naked eye or conventional witchcraft.

Most importantly, these no longer adhere to the traditional detection range of a wizard's spiritual power.

Jeming also perford so sacrificial refinent on them following the Magical Treasure sacrificial refinent thod.

The special rune structure allows them to stably scan an area with a diater of 100 kiloters even disconnected from Jeming's control and transmit information to Jeming through the special connection post-sacrificial refinent.

Jeming casually tossed down a piece of Eye of the Micro-Light at his current position, carefully sensed the energy fluctuations, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Luckily, this plane has relatively active energy, so this energy fluctuation won't attract attention. Thanks to self-drawing and Energy Cycle, it should maintain an 'effective period' for about three days."

With a grasp, an "original" model Eye of Scouting appeared in his hand.

Invisible ripples spread to the surroundings, all information processed by the Five Elents Rainbow Transformation Mirror, projecting a real-ti three-dinsional battlefield tactical map into Jeming's mind.

On this map, the surrounding vegetation, topography, underground energy flow, biological aura in the air, and even subtle Magic Power fluctuations and Power of Faith flow are clearly visible.

Jeming scanned the surrounding environnt, confirming there was no danger, and had no intention of proceeding.

"Alright, now it's ti to find those two."

He took out another communication witchcraft artifact, input a bit of Spiritual Power, and waited quietly.

Before long, the communication witchcraft artifact emitted a faint glow, and Amy's delighted voice ca through:

"Jeming? Great, it seems you're fine too!"

This trial isn't as secure as before; the workshop there hasn't even issued them any related equipnt.

Moreover, from the previous situation, after they ca in, it seems the only way to leave this plane might be to find the wizards' stronghold.

Furthermore, this plane is nothing like the Gray Rock Realm they experienced before; the native creatures' power cap in the Elorcia Plane is frighteningly strong. No matter how confident Jeming is, he doesn't dare to be too arrogant.

So even Jeming will actively look for "teammates."

Before setting off, Jeming made an agreent with Amy and Victor to contact each other imdiately upon entering the plane and explore the plane in a team mode.