Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 223: Solve the final question of the trial!
In another corner of the trial of [The Path of Knowledge], the Electric Ring Witch finally killed the last orc in a valley where there were a hundred orcs.

She also had many wounds on her body.

Especially on her left arm, there was a deep wound caused by an axe. This was the price she paid for destroying this orc stronghold.

Her face was filled with horror at the moment, because although she had used many methods to finally get rid of the half bottle of potion that Sunan had injected into her, she only lost almost fifty years of her lifespan and her overall body functions declined, but her mental strength reached 100 instead.

While she's been weakened, she hasn't been nerfed significantly, at least for now.

It took her two days to destroy the orc stronghold. During this time, she constantly lured orcs out of the stronghold, attacked lone orcs, and suddenly broke into the orc stronghold for a sneak attack. Finally, she wiped out all the orcs in the stronghold.

But half of her total magic power had been consumed, and she also suffered multiple injuries.

Then, she got a limit-breaking lightning.

Is this trial ground so difficult?
The Electric Ring Witch sat on the ground, looking at the orc corpses around her that still had ferocious expressions, and panted, "I have used all my means to get rid of the orcs in this stronghold."

"Is this trial so difficult?"

“Then who can pass?”

"Ancestors, why did you set up such a difficult trial to prevent me from obtaining resources? If I had five limit-breaking lightning bolts, five artificial souls, and several bottles of Green Water, I could break through the soul limit directly!"

"You must become a formal wizard."

She stood up from the ground and began to think about what she should do now. She almost fell down after killing all the orcs.

She was already beginning to feel scared if she had to kill another one.

The Electric Ring Witch put the blame for the difficulty of passing the test on Sunan and the Petrified Witch. "It's all the fault of the two wizards that bitch invited. They are more disgusting than the other. If it weren't for them, I would still have three wizard apprentices to command."

"If I have three wizard apprentices to command, and I hunt down two or three orc strongholds, gather some limit-breaking lightning, and put all the resources on myself, I can succeed."

The Electric Ring Witch glanced at the corpses around her, walked to the totem that fell next to the corpse, crushed it with one foot, and then turned away. "We can only try again to destroy an orc stronghold."

"Why are these orc strongholds so abnormal? I still can't figure it out. If these orc warriors are so abnormally strong, how can the wizards of our school hunt them down so easily?"

"Why can't we lower the individual combat data of these orc warriors!"

"Forget it. Anyway, there is still plenty of time. I will make it even if it takes a lot of hard work in the trial."

……

On the other side of the [Path of Knowledge] trial, the Petrified Witch pretended to be a lost human old man, and deliberately waited at the place where an orc priest and his orc troops must pass when they returned from looting, and then invited these orcs into her home on the grounds that she had clean water to drink.

How could these orcs, who were out of breath from the robbery, wait slowly for the petrified witch, who walked tremblingly and brought them clean water in small bowls?

They pushed the petrified witch away, then picked up the water jar in the petrified witch's house and started drinking it.

As a result, these orcs were completely destroyed.

The orc priests and orc troops fell to the ground, holding their stomachs in severe pain. Only then did they realize that there was no clean water in the water tank, but only black water full of maggots.

At the same time, they discovered that even the stone house was fake, it was all an illusion, and now they were in an open space.

The orc shaman said unwillingly: "You despicable old witch, you don't even dare to fight us head-on..."

"We are unwilling to lose. It's not that we can't beat you, it's just that we are not as insidious as you..."

The petrified witch smiled. "If I were to face you orcs head-on, my old bones would not be able to survive. I might actually be captured and eaten by you."

"But who made you fall into my trap?"

"For you two thousand years ago, were conspiracies and tricks a shame? But this is the old way of survival."

"Or to put it another way, for me, you young and strong people, attacking an old man like me, isn't it a different kind of despicable." After the orcs died, the petrified witch looked at the limit-breaking lightning that suddenly appeared in her hand and smiled. "Although the way I set up the trap is very slow to harvest, it didn't consume much mana after all, and I killed these 100 orcs."

She looked at the ball lightning in her hand with great desire. "This is really good stuff."

"It's time to find the next orc stronghold. But I can't look for those that are too smart. I have to set a trap for a stupid orc stronghold and avoid being wanted by these orcs."

"The individual strength of this historical orc tribe is so high. The enemies I encountered before were all good at medium and long-range spells. It is rare to see enemies who are good at hand-to-hand combat. If I fight head-on, I will definitely die in their hands."

"The Thunder Ring School has taken great pains to allow their descendants to re-experience the severity of the battlefield more than 2,000 years ago. I just don't know if their descendants can experience the painstaking cultivation of their ancestors."

The petrified witch walked up the hillside of the valley and said, "I must hurry."

……

In the orc fortress, Sunan said to Elvis: "There are at least two thousand orc warriors in this orc fortress. And there are dozens of orc shamans whose strength is equivalent to that of first-class wizard apprentices with magic pressure. There are even more than a dozen shamans who are equivalent to half-step formal wizards."

"I have fought warlocks frequently, so I am familiar with them."

"Moreover, the orc groups in this orc fortress should have different weaknesses according to their classification. These weaknesses are not only tricky, but also numerous. This is a very difficult problem to solve. Even if I rush to solve it without observing it for more than a month, I might fail."

Elvis raised his eyebrows when he heard that Sunan often fought with the Warlock Group, but he said to Sunan anxiously: "Don't you think you are too risky and radical now? Let's go out quickly and observe for a month before solving the last question of this trial."

"You have only solved the problems at the level of 100-man, 200-man, and 300-man Orc strongholds. There are also problems at the level of 500-man, 800-man, and 1,000-man Orc strongholds in between."

"You're jumping too fast."

Sunan looked at Elvis. "Elvis, your understanding of this secret realm is... too high, so high that it's as if you are one of the examiners who set the questions for this secret realm."

Elvis's eyebrows jumped, and he waved his hands and said, "After all, this is the secret place of our school, so I know a little more..."

Sunan pointed to the phantom-quality Archaeopteryx dinosaur totem on the ground of the main tent and said, "But I have solved the final question behind this trial road."

"Although I haven't figured out why my mana hasn't been increased even though I'm in the secret world. But... I figured out something else."

"I discovered a major flaw in the orc totem system."

"Yes, the orc totem system seems to be sophisticated, but in fact it borrows two external forces in succession, rather than developing their own power. This makes it extremely easy for their power to be taken away by outsiders. A tool like 'totem' is easy to be stolen by others."

"I already have a universal formula to solve all the problems in this trial road!"

Elvis gave me a 'are you kidding me' look.

However, Sunan ordered Blom to pick up the wooden stick in front of the bronze bell in the main hall, then transformed into a shadow werewolf, and then hit the bronze bell with all his strength using the wooden stick.

‘Bang~’

Suddenly, the sound of a bell representing the Great Shaman, summoning all Orc warriors and Orc Shamans and asking them to prepare for battle immediately, resounded throughout the entire Orc fortress.

This was originally an orc fortress, used to rally troops or ring bells to notify of enemy invasions.

But now Sunan asked Bloom to knock directly.

Elvis was going crazy. "Sunan, what are you doing? All the orcs will gather in this direction!"

“As soon as they see you and me, they will realize that it was not the Great Shaman who summoned them, but the enemy.”

Sunan said: "That's even better. I need a large number of shamans, and at the same time borrow the power of the warlock's bloodline to drive hundreds of totem spirits to attack me. In that instant, I will destroy this entire orc fortress."

Elvis said angrily: "Sunan Peter. Our Thunder Ring Trial is not a tool for you to play with."

"Even if you don't value your own life, you should cherish the magic resources consumed by our school to create this historical battlefield sand table using the Flashback Spell and the Secret Realm Connection Spell!"

(End of this chapter)