Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor

Chapter 575 - 67: Sub-God Level Magic Artifact

The identity of this old wizard is of the highest order within the Mainland Magic Elite Camp.

This armor is called Withered Wood Helmet, a Holy Artifact Level Magic Artifact, not only is it very light, but also offers astonishing defense, making it quite suitable for mages to wear.

The old wizard also spent a tremendous amount of effort to obtain this armor from the Artifact Refining Master who forged it.

The master who forged this wooden helmet possesses part of an Elf Bloodline, and regretfully mentioned when crafting this armor, "What a pity, if this armor could be forged with Heavenly Thunder Power, it would definitely transform into a Sub-God Level Super Saint Rank armor."

On the continent, Martial Artists undergo Heavenly Thunder Body Refining when breaking through to Martial Saint, involving Bone Marrow Cleansing, which leads to a rebirth.

It is the same case with this Withered Wood Helmet.

It was forged from special Elf Wood, just a pity that it missed a strike of heavenly thunder during its last forging, hence it ended as a Holy Artifact armor.

The Elf Mixed Blood Master has always regretted this.

As the Elf Mixed Blood Master’s good friend, the old wizard also took note of his words.

Having acquired the armor, he has always hoped to find an opportunity for it to be forged with heavenly thunder, but unfortunately, no suitable chance ever presented itself.

It wasn’t until recently that he thought, if not with heavenly thunder, finding a trainee with a Secondary Mutated Thunder Magic Attribute to reforge it using their Thunder Magic Power might just give this Withered Wood Helmet a chance to transform.

With this goal, the old wizard began searching for such a trainee within the Mainland Magic Elite Camp.

But Secondary Thunder Magic Souls are extremely rare, and the old wizard had not found anyone.

Not until he heard that among the newcomers, there might be such a trainee, only then did he seize the opportunity to participate in this round of newcomers’ potential test.

Donghuang Lingling naturally did not know the plans brewing in the old wizard’s mind.

Her face full of panic, she hesitated to make a move.

The old wizard looked older than her great-grandmother, what if she accidentally struck him dead?

"Enough talk, immediately use your strongest Thunder Magic Attack on me," the old wizard said excitedly, "Trainees of the Magic Elite Camp must obey orders, do not hesitate. If you’re fearful to attack, leave the Magic Elite Camp immediately."

Once she heard that she might be expelled from the Magic Elite Camp, Donghuang Lingling’s remaining worries instantly vanished.

Words of the Dark Gold Master still ringing in her ears.

Donghuang Lingling clenched her teeth, muttering in her mind, "To break into the top three hundred, I’ll go all out!"

Donghuang Lingling decisively gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and pointed her Magic Wand at the old wizard, instantly unleashing a Thunder Flash.

The old wizard’s face remained untroubled.

"Thunderous rumbles" saw several Thunder Flashes tearing through the air.

Each as thick as an arm, striking directly onto the old wizard.

Two mages nearby watched with hearts pounding, almost leaping out of their throats.

As the Thunder Flash struck the old wizard, his Withered Wood Helmet underwent a transformation, its magical protective surface resembling old tree bark, even the patterns were nearly identical.

An arm-thick Thunder Flash, once it hits the human body, not only harms Martial Artists, it could fracture their bones, let alone mages.

Unexpectedly, when the Thunder Flash struck, the magic power was completely absorbed by the seemingly inconspicuous armor.

The old wizard looked dissatisfied, such a scale of Thunder Flash, was simply "not satisfying" for his Withered Wood Helmet.

"It’s like scratching an itch," the old wizard shook his head, "too weak, far inferior to Heavenly Thunder in several ranks."

The so-called Thunder Magic Power somewhat resembles the effect of Heavenly Thunder Body Refining.

Little did the old wizard know that his muttering fell into Donghuang Lingling’s ears, and it seemed like he was mocking her magic as inferior.

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Lingling’s anger flared up immediately, her eyebrows inverted and her eyes nearly spitting fire.

Before her, the old wizard transformed into that Magic Space that had trapped her for half a year, morphing into countless trainees who mocked her.

Donghuang Lingling’s eyes darkened, and she released all her Magic Power in one burst.

She had not intended to release it, but this release unleashed an unprecedented potential within Donghuang Lingling.

Incredibly, she unleashed thirteen Thunder Flashes at once.

These thirteen Thunder Flashes, perfectly synchronized, formed a continuous stream, and suddenly materialized into a purple Thunder Flood Dragon.

The Flood Dragon, bearing three claws, emitted a dragon’s roar and swiftly pounced on the old wizard.

"High-level Magic, Jiao Long Flash?" The old wizard was quite startled now; he hadn’t expected a trainee, merely a Holy Mage in cultivation, to comprehend High-level Magic during such a testing moment.

By the time the old wizard reacted, it was already too late.

The power of High-level Magic is not to be underestimated, especially the famously explosive Thunder Magic among them.

Only the roar of an angry dragon followed by the terrifying sound of Thunder Shock hitting the ground was heard within the Magic Test Camp.

The entire Magic Test Camp was literally blown away in an instant.

Bilowing smoke rolled as tent cloth turned into tattered strips.

The over five hundred trainees waiting outside the testing camp were all shocked by this sudden occurrence.

"No worries, no worries, just a testing mishap," a few people emerged from the camp.

Three instructors, along with Donghuang Lingling, all coughing, looked very disheveled.

Especially the old wizard with white hair and beard, who did not care about appearances, his hair and beard singed.

With the old wizard’s cultivation and the miraculous armor on his body, High-level Magic naturally couldn’t harm him.

"Third Elder, are you alright?" The two male and female Mages were also in disarray; having served as test instructors for many years, they had never encountered such an impolite trainee before.

The one who blasted the entire testing tent away glared fiercely at Donghuang Lingling, who still looked stunned.

Even Donghuang Lingling herself did not expect that she would suddenly comprehend High-level Magic.

"Hehe, very good, excellent," the old wizard, not minding his disheveled appearance, chuckled and patted his armor.

It turned out that under his Mage Robe, the brown wood vine helmet had undergone a pleasing transformation due to that stroke of Jiao Long Flash.

Its brown color had completely disappeared, turning green, fitting perfectly on the old wizard’s body.

And even more strangely, patterns resembling tree leaves appeared on the Withered Wood Helmet, looking vivid and lifelike. After that special Jiao Long Flash, the Third Elder’s Magic Battle Helmet directly advanced in Rank.

Super Divine Rank, definitely Super Divine Rank.