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Chapter 15 The Strongest Blow

There was no time for Dui to hesitate.
If he did not interrupt the old willow tree's strange tune, not only would countless hobbits be killed or injured, but he would also be in trouble.

He forced himself to support his exhausted mind and body, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the old willow tree.

Today it's either it dies or I live!

Petrification spell, fire spell, disarming spell, leg-locking spell... Dui used them all at once, regardless of whether they were useful or not.

call!
As the strong wind stung his skin, before Dui could react, he was hit in the back by a thick root of the old willow tree. He was blown away and fell heavily dozens of meters away.

For a moment, Dui's consciousness fell into a coma, his vision went black, and he almost died.

Fortunately, he had cast a layer of iron armor spell on himself in advance, and there was also chain mail protection inside, so he was not seriously injured.

Dui got up from the ground in a panic. The severe pain in his back made it impossible for him to stand up.

On the verge of life and death, adrenaline surged, and fear and retreat disappeared in an instant.

Only anger and ruthlessness remain.

The magic power in the body boils and burns under the influence of emotions.

"Except your weapons!"

An unprecedented huge magical power burst out from him, turning into a dazzling red light and hitting the old willow tree heavily.

Click!

The old willow tree was broken in half.

Following a deafening scream, the old willow tree's movements came to an abrupt halt.

The old willow tree, broken into two pieces, looked like it was dead at this moment, silently allowing the fire on its body to continue burning.

Looking at the completely motionless old willow tree, Dui sat down on the ground panting.

He was now exhausted. The aftereffects of the magic explosion, coupled with the severe pain from being hit in the back, left him without the strength to even stand up. He could only wait for recovery.

At the same time, the hobbits who were hypnotized by the magic sound regained consciousness.

Everyone had an expression of lingering fear on their face. When they were hypnotized, they were conscious, but their bodies were out of control. They could only watch themselves walk towards the old willow tree like puppets and commit suicide.

The Hobbits who escaped the disaster focused their eyes on Dewy, their gazes filled with gratitude, admiration, and awe.

It was this wizard who turned the tide, defeated the powerful old willow tree and other tree people on his own, and defended their home!
"Duiir! Wizard Duir! He is our hero!" One of the hobbits shouted, and the other hobbits followed suit and cheered.

For a moment, the Hobbits were immersed in cheers of victory.

After taking a breath, Dui finally stood up, but looking at his severely burned left hand and the slight pain in his back, he smiled helplessly. This was the first time he was injured so seriously.

However, he was not unprepared. He immediately took out a packet of medicine from his pocket, which contained the white savory essence he had made earlier.

Despite the excruciating pain, Dui applied the white stigma essence to his burned left hand. The wound healed at a visible speed, and in no time, his left hand was completely restored, even appearing whiter and smoother than before the injury. Seeing such excellent results, Dui simply put the remaining white stigma essence in his mouth and swallowed it.
"Ugh, so bitter~" Dui looked in pain. No wonder wizards in the magic world like to apply it externally. The taste of this white mulberry essence is really hard to describe, and he almost vomited it out.

However, the effect is indeed trustworthy. The throat that had been almost unable to speak due to excessive use of the voice quickly recovered, and even the pain in the back that was hit gradually disappeared.

Apart from extreme mental fatigue, his body has now recovered well.

After recovering, Dui turned his attention back to the old willow tree.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the old willow tree being broken in half, Dui couldn't help but be surprised by the power he had just burst out.

After all, this is a giant tree that requires four or five people to hug.

The disarming spell was originally intended to remove the opponent's weapons, but with the explosion of Dui's magic power, the old willow tree was actually broken into two pieces.

This Disarming Charm is truly magical! It truly is Harry Potter's signature spell, the one that killed Voldemort. It's incredibly powerful.

Of course, such a powerful burst of magic came at a heavy price. He was now exhausted, unable to muster even a single ounce of magic power. He couldn't even cast a simple Luminescent Charm, and he wouldn't be able to cast spells easily for the next few days.

"Duyle, are you okay?" Drogo Baggins quickly rushed to Duy, looked at his pale face, and asked nervously and worriedly.

Dui shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's the other party who's in trouble."

Dui pointed at the Huorn treemen opposite. Those treemen were already unable to take care of themselves at the moment. With the help of oil and wine, many treemen were ignited and turned into fire sources, which quickly spread to the surroundings and became a sea of ​​fire.

If no one stops it, the old forest will probably be affected and spread, eventually causing a forest fire, destroying this ancient forest.

Dui was powerless to do this. Not to mention that he had already made enemies with the tree people in this forest and could not repay their kindness by saving them. Moreover, he was exhausted and could not mobilize any magic power, nor could he cast a spell to extinguish the flames.

So he could only wish these tree people good luck. If there was a heavy rain, maybe it could really stop the forest fire from spreading.

As for the Hobbits, although they are kind by nature, they are not kind enough to save the enemies who invade their homes.

So they just stood by and watched the fire, as long as it didn't spread to their side.

There are even people like Rory Brandybuck, who secretly hope that after the old forest is burned, they can occupy more land and expand the territory of the Brandybuck family.

Luo Rui Brandy Deer led his family members to Dui, saluted him deeply, and said gratefully:
"Wizard Duir, thank you so much for everything you've done for Buckland! Without you, we would have lost many companions tonight, and even our homes!"

The other hobbits saluted him, including Drogo Baggins, Dewy's good friend.

Dui was a little overwhelmed by this scene, "Please don't be like this, this is what I should do!" Others didn't know, but Dui knew that the riot of those tree people was probably caused by him, and the hobbits were implicated by him.

So he felt a little guilty and unworthy of the Hobbits' gratitude.

But the Hobbits didn't think so. As the lord, Rory Brandybuck announced to Dui and everyone present: "From now on, Wizard Dui will be our eternal friend of Buckland. The Brandybuck family is willing to serve you!"

Hearing Rory Brandybuck's words, the hobbits present cheered and witnessed the birth of this friendship.

Just as the Lord of Brandy Hall was about to announce a victory celebration banquet, a melodious song came from the old forest.

(End of this chapter)