From Wizard Apprentice to Conqueror of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 189: Chapter 109: Thunder Spear, Mo Ning’s Performance Shocks the Level 3 Apprentices

A thought, filled with eager anticipation, flashed through his mind. ’I’ll have to take this Triangular Wing back with me. It’ll be fun to mess around with in my free time.’

’Well, it’s not "playing," it’s—training.’

The moment the Triangular Wing took flight, he knew it was impossible to keep a low profile after this wilderness survival assessment.

After all, a stunt this wild would be the talk of the town among the Apprentices. There was no way his name wouldn’t get out.

But he already had considerable strength, had formed his own small squad, had gotten on the good side of the Rose Council, and had even secured the former dean, Martin, as a powerful backer. He wasn’t afraid of any plots or open attacks that might come his way.

Therefore, the three-person squad he led was destined to become the most prominent one among the new recruits.

’If that’s the case, why keep hiding my strength?’

’I might as well train with the Triangular Wing out in the open.’

Moving through the air was indeed much faster than on the ground. Just thirty seconds later, the Triangular Wing was already flying over the forest.

The omnipresent free-floating electrical charges precisely pinpointed the location of a Lord Monkey for Mo Ning.

He "saw" the image of the Monkey King—it was a full size larger than an ordinary Hard-skinned Monkey, standing over two meters tall with a body of corded muscle.

A short, sharp horn grew from its forehead, like a natural crown.

With a single glance, he deciphered the horn’s purpose from the information transmitted by the electrical charges: when the lord howled, the Spiritual Power contained within the horn would be triggered, stunning all nearby targets.

This was its Talent Ability—[Dizzy Roar].

Mo Ning instantly realized that if he hadn’t arrived on his Triangular Wing for this "air raid," the newcomers trapped in their simple shelter would have suffered heavy casualties once the Lord Monkey personally led an attack on the Battle Group’s camp.

But he had come.

And so, the disaster would be averted.

He turned his head to glance at the shadowy outline of the distant camp, silently muttering, ’You’re welcome,’ before accelerating into a dive toward the first Lord Monkey.

His Spiritual Power silently activated the Soul Witchcraft Model. The Magic Power stored in his Affiliated Magic Pool instantly dropped by thirty percent, flowing like a river into the Witchcraft Model.

’Thirty percent of my Magic Power is enough. It won’t startle the Supervisor’s delicate sensibilities, and it’s more than enough to kill my prey in one shot.’

Mo Ning extended his right hand, fingers splayed. Hundreds of blue electrical filaments slithered and coiled between them, faintly forming the shape of a short spear.

This Level Zero Soul Witchcraft had a plain, unremarkable name—[Thunderbolt Spear].

But in the eyes of any Apprentice, its power was anything but ordinary.

The next moment.

A blinding blue bolt of lightning shot from Mo Ning’s fingers, tearing through the curtain of rain as it plunged inexorably toward the ground.

A large cloud of free-floating electrical charges had already surrounded the Lord Monkey, making it a conspicuous target.

The concentration of charge was so high that the fur all over the Monkey King’s body began to stand on end.

"ROAR—!"

The Lord Monkey finally sensed the danger and let out a furious, startled roar.

It turned to flee.

But it was too late.

The Thunderbolt was impossibly fast. The instant it left his hand, it was already before the Lord Monkey, striking it squarely in the left eye.

The bolt of lightning pierced through its eye socket and into its skull. The smell of burnt flesh filled the rain-filled air.

BOOM—Only then did the clap of thunder detonate, shaking the canopy so hard that the collected rainwater cascaded down.

Mo Ning looked down at the scene, his heart filled with joy. He was also struck by the sheer power of Soul Witchcraft.

A mere thirty percent of the Magic Power from his Affiliated Magic Pool had unleashed terrifying might, far surpassing any Sub-zero Level Trick.

The attack range was equally shocking—he was a full three hundred meters away from the Lord Monkey, yet he had still landed a direct hit.

It was a distance that most Third Level Apprentices could only dream of achieving.

On a distant boulder.

The moment the blue lightning descended from the sky.

A blinding light illuminated the profound shock in Anya and Reina’s eyes.

The light pierced the Rain Mist, pierced their retinas, and plunged deep into their souls, searing an indelible mark upon them.

That boy!

That wing!

That lightning!

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「Black Tower Academy.」

「Inside the Observation Room.」

The moment Mo Ning soared into the sky on the Triangular Wing he had cobbled together from the membranes and bones of Fog Bats...

...the two Third Level Female Apprentices, Nasha and Mansha, shot up from their seats in unison.

It was as if an invisible force had taken a carving knife and etched the word "shock" onto their two distinctly beautiful faces.

Mansha couldn’t help but mutter, "By the Mysteries! Does this kid know how to have a good time or what?"

The Mist Valley trials had been held for so many years, yet this was the first time she had ever seen a complete greenhorn use such a bizarre method to launch himself from the ground into the sky.

Nasha’s eyes were wide as she exclaimed, "That kid’s a genius!"

Faced with such a weighty word as "genius," Mansha, for once, had no objection. She nodded in profound agreement. "Indeed."

BOOM—

The very instant the [Thunderbolt Spear] Soul Witchcraft struck the Lord Monkey, the pupils of the two Third Level Apprentices contracted violently.

The Lord Monkey’s left eye instantly turned to charcoal as the blinding blue lightning plunged straight into its skull, utterly extinguishing the behemoth’s life force from the inside out.

The surrounding Tree Bark Monkeys, having witnessed their lord’s fall, shrieked in terror and scattered madly into the distance—a living portrait of the idiom, "when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter."

Disbelief was written all over the two female Apprentices’ faces.

If the Triangular Wing had shocked them with Mo Ning’s dazzling talent, then killing a Lord Monkey from three hundred meters away in a single strike was something that bordered on incomprehensible.

"By the Mysteries! By the Mysteries!"

This time, it was Nasha’s turn to repeat the phrase, her face a mask of shock. She said it twice.

She stared intently at the Light Curtain and asked in disbelief, "Are Original Soul Seals really that powerful?"

Mansha swallowed hard, thought for a moment, and offered a plausible explanation:

"Thunder Element Witchcraft is known for its destructive power. That bolt of lightning caught the Lord Monkey by surprise and struck a vital point, which is why it was a one-shot kill.

"If the Lord Monkey had been on guard and blocked the attack, it wouldn’t have been so easy for the kid to kill it."

Nasha nodded in agreement. "That makes sense."

But she quickly seized on the crux of the issue, her voice still trembling with shock. "But how did he do it from so far away?"

Mansha was clearly knowledgeable and answered without hesitation, "Every Original Soul Seal possesses its own unique Mystery. This is probably a unique ability the kid gained after comprehending his Soul Seal."

A three-hundred-meter range was certainly exaggerated for an Apprentice, but it wasn’t so extreme as to be world-shattering.

After all, compared to the Casting range of an Official Wizard, three hundred meters was nothing special.

Mansha then summarized her thoughts. "This amazing, talented kid has pulled so many stunts... I feel like this assessment is becoming meaningless."

From her initial "interesting," to "very interesting," to "genius," and now to "amazing, talented kid"—she was no longer holding back her praise.

Nasha felt the same way. "He defeated the entire horde of powerful monkeys by himself. The kid has basically demolished this stage of the assessment. It really is pointless now."

The scene that followed proved them right.

BOOM—BOOM—!

Thunderclaps echoed one after another.

One blue bolt of lightning after another fell from the misty sky, chasing the second Lord Monkey through the dense forest.

The creature fled frantically through the canopy, clutching a branch with one paw to shield its head, looking as pathetic as a beaten dog.

The first bolt of lightning struck its back, leaving a large, charred wound with flesh peeling back, but the blow wasn’t fatal;

The second bolt struck its left leg, sending it plummeting from more than ten meters up in the canopy. It slammed into the mud, rolled several times, and then continued its mad dash, now limping.

The lightning only stopped its pursuit when the Lord Monkey tumbled head over heels into a cave.

This also proved Mansha’s theory correct—if the monster was on guard, a one-shot kill was far from easy.

Even so, the results of Mo Ning’s aerial bombardment were still spectacular.

He had single-handedly sent the thousand-plus Hard-skinned Monkeys in the forest scattering in every direction. The horde was completely routed, and the crisis facing the camp was resolved.

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