Wizard: I Can Refine Everything

Chapter 315: Chapter 33 Curse

By the lakeside, Richard had barely recovered from his heart-pounding terror when he suddenly felt an immense weight descend upon his body.

The air was like about to solidify glue, thick and sticky.

Every movement of his body seemed to consume all of his energy.

Under such bizarre circumstances, Richard didn’t need to think hard to know that he had been attacked with Curse Magic.

Before moving, he had deliberately burnt down the cabin and flattened the ground, all to leave no materials behind that a Curse Wizard could use to cast spells.

Even the most powerful Curse Wizards need materials to connect with while casting spells.

But now, it seemed he had overlooked something.

The power of the Curse Magic was gradually appearing, aside from the heaviness in his limbs, Richard realized his thinking speed was also slowly diminishing.

If this continued, it wouldn’t be long before he would stop thinking like some ultimate creature from outer space.

“Damn it!”

Richard’s face looked a bit unsightly, as he exhausted all his energy to take out a metal doll from his Magic Pocket.

Inside the doll, a Curse Worm with five black segments on its body was slowly wriggling.

The moment he touched the doll, Richard suddenly saw white fog filling the surroundings. This white fog, as if alive, was continuously invading his body through the pores of his skin.

As a partner of a Curse Wizard, Richard immediately recognized what this curse on him was.

“Mist Cage! Does Meteor Star Academy have a screw loose or what!”

Mist Cage, a high-level Ritual Magic from the Curse School. To use this spell, at least six wizards were required. After completing the ritual, the Curse Wizard would summon a descendant from the Illusion World, referred to as the lord of mist by wizards.

The wizard presiding over the ritual could trap the cursed target inside the body of this mist lord’s descendant for a period.

During this time, the cursed person couldn’t move or think, only waiting for the descendant of the mist lord to leave the material plane before the effect of the spell would end.

To be honest, upon recognizing this spell, Richard actually felt a sigh of relief.