What kind of wizard are you if you don't have any entries?

Unbeknownst to them, the projection of the Crimson Moon dissipated from the dark underground rift.

The blood-red rift valley returned to darkness.

"breathe……"

In a meditative state, Vilin exhaled a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

"A fourth-level wizard apprentice!"

Feeling the joy on his face, Weilin's expression blossomed like a lotus flower.

"The apprentice lifespan of an intermediate wizard can be as long as 120 years, and with the nourishment of the magic pool, they will not show obvious signs of aging before the age of 100."

"From this moment on, wizards truly transcend ordinary mortals."

The Demon Pool!

Verin calmed himself down and carefully sensed the magic pool he had created.

The outline of the magic pool exists in the deep dimensions of the main torso, allowing wizards to cast spells more efficiently and quickly.

Using the "Magic Pool Trajectory Survey Method," Verin began to accurately measure his own magical energy capacity.

Magic is the core of a wizard's spellcasting, alchemy, artifact use, and construct activation; it is also the wizard's lifeline.

The more magic power one possesses, the more qualified one is to use powerful witchcraft.

If the magic pool isn't large enough and doesn't store enough magic power, a few powerful spells will drain the wizard's magic power.

A wizard whose magic is depleted is helpless and at the mercy of others.

"4.6 times the magic capacity of a standard magic pool."

After the measurement was completed, Weilin couldn't help but clench his fist.

"The amount of magic power is already quite exaggerated."

"The mana capacity of the Black Iron attribute is only about 0.6 times that of the standard one."

"Bronze entries have standard capacity, while silver entries have double the capacity."

"The pool size for gold-tier modifiers is only three times that of the regular pool."

"I have two gold attributes, which is why I can have such a large magic pool."

"Not only is the magic pool large, but my magic power also far exceeds that of a regular fourth-level wizard apprentice, and is probably even stronger than that of a typical fifth-level wizard apprentice."

"Combined with my already excellent mental strength amplification."

"After this breakthrough, the increase in strength is not just a little bit."

"I don't have any physical attributes, nor have I undergone any physical training. My physique might be a bit weak, but it's still much stronger than that of an average wizard."

Immersed in the joy of his breakthrough, Vilin meticulously felt the changes inside and out after being promoted to intermediate wizard apprentice.

Just as Vilin was about to continue meditating to solidify his newly achieved breakthrough,

A sudden surge of intense magical energy emanated from outside, accompanied by muffled groans of pain.

"Um?"

Verin's expression darkened slightly, and he immediately stood up.

The Gear Boots, infused with magic, unleash astonishing speed, increasing by at least half compared to when they were a level three wizard apprentice.

As soon as we arrived at the cave entrance, eerie, shrill cries echoed from within.

"Damn old bastard, this is what happens when you go against our Blood Rat Gang. We'll kill you first, then go in and deal with that little beast."

Boom boom...

chi chi...

The roar and collision of the spells were particularly fierce.

On the cliff face, behind Bloodclaw Krogg, appeared a huge, bloodthirsty rat shadow.

The rat shadow was highly solidified, and with each attack, the rat shadow would unleash sharp blood claws to attack.

The sharp claws landed on the rock face, easily leaving behind shocking claw marks and grooves.

Old Oren, who was ambushed and injured, was forced to retreat under the attacks of Bloodclaw Krog.

With the spell [Soul Whip] firmly in his hand, Vellin stepped to the side, aimed at the attacking Krog, and unleashed the invisible Soul Whip.

The sudden appearance of Verin caught the eye of Bloodclaw Krogg, who gave a ferocious, bloodthirsty smile.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically.

"Awooo..."

Bloodclaw Krog let out a shrill scream, clutching his head with both hands, two streams of scarlet blood flowing from his nose, his face contorted in pain.

"That little bastard has advanced; he now has the ability to attack with his soul."

Bloodclaw Krogg howled inwardly.

You should know that his weakness lies in his soul.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the injured old Oren and the young wizard who was casting a spell.

Both were intermediate wizard apprentices.

If the fight continues, he won't come out on top.

Bloodclaw Krogg gritted his teeth and jumped off the cliff.

As he fell, he mounted a magical broom and simultaneously activated the invisibility ability in his bloodline, disappearing from sight.

Verin accurately detected the traces of air disturbances and corrected the opponent's trajectory.

【Tentacle Missile】Flies out at high speed and hits the target accurately.

boom--

The astonishing sound of missile explosions rang out, accompanied by painful screams.

The explosive shockwave shattered his stealth ability, and Bloodclaw Krogg bled profusely from his arms, neck, and other wounds.

Bloodclaw Krogg, his face contorted with malice and malice, turned his head and roared with all his might.

"You damned little beasts, I'll eat you all up...eat you all!"

Watching Krogh stagger away while uttering threats, Verin shook his head.

"What a pity! If his magic broom had been destroyed, he could have been killed by the fall from that height of over a hundred meters."

Verin immediately withdrew his gaze and strode toward the injured old Oren.

"Senior, how are your injuries?"

Old Oren's robe was torn to shreds, dripping with blood, and his ribs were even visible.

"That guy sneaked in and attacked me, and I didn't notice him in time."

Old Oren gritted his teeth, a look of pain on his face, and shook his head.

"As people get older, they become less useful, and their ability to mobilize magic has slowed down considerably."

"Fortunately, the injury isn't serious; it will heal after some rest."

As they spoke, old Oren took out a bottle of life-restoring potion from his ring and drank it. His wounds visibly healed, and his complexion visibly improved.

Seeing old Oren recuperating against the rock wall, Verin couldn't help but feel guilty.

"If it weren't for my senior protecting me during my breakthrough, I wouldn't have been ambushed and injured."

"That Bloodclaw Krogg, he deserves to die!"

Verin clenched his fist.

After Old Oren's injuries had begun to heal, Verin asked softly.

"Senior, that Krogh took one of my spells, but he doesn't seem seriously injured. Is that guy practicing body tempering?"

"Yes!"

Old Oren glanced in the direction of the alien furnace gate.

"Many wizards underground, as well as combat wizard apprentices in those war legions, after advancing to the intermediate wizard apprentice level, almost all of them drink body-strengthening potions and even more powerful body-strengthening magic potions to enhance their physical strength."

"Only in this way can one adapt to the harsh environment of a foreign land and survive in the brutal dimensional battlefield."

"If you don't practice body cultivation continuously, you're very likely to die suddenly in battle."

"Only by staying alive can one cast spells and inflict damage."

"If you die, then you'll have nothing left."

"When I was young, I also trained my body and cultivated myself, and I was very close to the level of a senior wizard apprentice, so I was able to maintain a certain level of physical condition even in my old age."

"Without sufficiently in-depth physical training, even a high-level wizard apprentice will age rapidly after the age of 100."

Everyone here is a body-training fanatic!

Verin raised an eyebrow.

"Senior, is this body-forging cultivation done through body-forging meditation, or through methods like hammering and tempering the body?"

Vilin had long wanted to train his body and cultivate.

Physical training can greatly enhance one's physical strength, making one more resilient and able to stand firmly!

Unfortunately, there had never been an opportunity. Now that a professional body-tempering wizard was right in front of them, they could not miss the chance.