Wizard: I Can Refine Everything

Chapter 332: Chapter 48: Pay Money, Spare Life

With Richard’s command, the Witch Hunting Team, like four streaks of black lightning, instantly swept through the space between two positions.

In their hands, the roaring chainsaw sword, wrapped in white and purple arcs of energy, swung like golden thunder.

When encountering the obstruction of a wizard, their chainsaw sword sliced through the magic barrier as easily as cutting through butter, also cutting the wizard inside in half.

“Enemy attack!”

Amidst the stern shouts of the wizards from Meteor Star Academy, the third alarm at the defensive line was sounded.

The wizards within the defensive line quickly converged—it had been 30 years, enough time for the Black Wizards to collaborate as proficiently in battle as the White Wizards.

Dozens of powerful spells, shooting through the blood mist created by the expelled wizard bodies, aimed at the Witch Hunting Team.

Boom!

The shockwave, carrying flames, instantly formed a wall of fire.

The gathered wizards didn’t naively wait for the flames to disperse; the second round of casting had already started right after the first spell was fired.

If they encountered wizards, this strategy was no doubt the most effective and safest.

Unfortunately, this time they faced Richard’s Witch Hunting Team.

A large rectangular shield burst through the flames and collided with the nearest wizard, the immense force instantly shattering the wizard’s skeleton.

The second round of casting now arrived, but this time the wizards clearly saw the effects of their spells.

“Retreat!” shouted a Second Ring Shaping Wizard in alarm.

Dozens of spells landed on the Witch Hunting Team, as silent as raindrops.

In front of armor plates that could withstand spells up to four thousand energy levels and metal shields that could withstand up to six thousand energy levels, these wizards’ spells were as weak as water guns.

The chainsaw sword swung, lifting a cloud of blood mist.

The wizards from Meteor Star Academy began to flee, using every trick they had.

The Witch Hunting Team was not an opponent they could resist.

Following the footsteps of the Witch Hunting Team, Richard entered and, seeing the groaning wizards on the ground, Richard slightly smiled and then called out to the back:

“Undead Wizard, tend to the wounded. Other wizards, follow up!”