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Chapter 113 The Alchemist's Fighting Style (First Update, Please Subscribe)

As the rabbit doll unleashed its true power, Glock finally saw through the deception.

The rabbit doll's two eyes appeared to be made of some extremely rare soul gem, gleaming with a cold light in the dim light.

Glock guessed that it was probably the soul anchor point that the alchemist had tempered with his own blood.

As for the doll itself, during their brief contact, Glock discovered a network of alchemical runes made of fine mithril and star silver threads, covering the entire doll's body.

Each spirit rune node shimmered with a faint blue magical light, forming an extremely complex and precise spell array.

It is important to know that alchemical runes are an indispensable part of the alchemical process, much like blood vessels in the human body, playing a complex role.

Glock could tell that this was clearly a powerful alchemical artifact, not just an ordinary toy.

"However, this little trick isn't enough!"

At this point, Glock swung his bone staff again, chanting incantations for restoration.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding trees snapped and turned into countless tiny wood chips, which flew towards the wound on the withered tree spirit's arm like a green tide.

Under the influence of the green spiritual liquid, the wood chips grew and merged rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the wound on the withered wood spirit's arm was completely healed, and even harder than before.

"It's a pity that all those carnivorous vines were destroyed, otherwise my withered spirit would have become even more powerful."

Glock clicked his tongue in annoyance and looked at the rabbit doll in the distance with dissatisfaction.

"But even so, I am in the forest, and the withered tree spirit will never fall."

And you, alchemist, your alchemical materials will eventually run out.

"I'd like to see how long you can last with your alchemy!"

Upon hearing this, the rabbit doll merely frowned slightly.

Una's soul sensed everything around her through the doll, but she paid no attention to the other party's shouts.

Glock is absolutely right.

Most alchemy does require materials to be prepared in advance before it can be performed.

But the other party seems to have underestimated me.

"Glock, right?"

You're nothing more than a shaman who strengthens himself by revealing his real name; you're probably not very skilled in the art.

Accompanied by Una's cold mockery, the rabbit doll returned to the vicinity of the vines it had crushed into gold.

It simply patted the golden vines lightly, and the gold instantly turned into golden powder, swirling around the rabbit doll like golden mist.

Immediately afterwards, Una shouted at Otto, who was standing to the side.

"Otto, the Soul-Purifying Flame!"

Upon hearing this, Otto immediately understood.

He stretched out his left hand, palm up, and a warm, glowing flame slowly ignited in his palm.

Una didn't want Otto to use the flames to attack directly; she just wanted him to act as a source of fire.

The rabbit doll stretched out its paw and gently drew in the flames of the Soul-Purifying Fire Seeds, which then blended perfectly with the surrounding gold dust.

Warm flames intertwined and swirled with golden powder, quickly coalescing into fist-sized alchemical fireballs in front of the rabbit doll.

These fireballs radiated a scorching heat, their surfaces crackling with golden flames and covered in intricate alchemical runes.

Go!

At Una's command, dozens of alchemical fireballs rained down on the nearby withered spirit.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Explosions rang out one after another, deafeningly loud.

The fireball exploded on the withered spirit's body, and the raging golden flames instantly engulfed half of his body.

Hey!

The withered tree spirit instantly let out a shrill scream, a sound filled with pain and despair.

Yes, alchemy does require materials to be performed.

But for someone of Una's caliber, finding materials locally is not a difficult task.

In particular, Otto's Soul Purifying Flame has been able to condense into a tangible flame.

Although the flame was still very weak, it was enough.

Using the flames of the Soul Purifying Flame, Una crafted these explosive fireballs specifically designed to target spirits.

For a wild spirit like the Deadwood Spirit, this golden flame, imbued with holiness and dragon might, is an extremely deadly presence.

That is why, when Una confirmed that the target of the attack could not be dealt with by Otto and Tessa, she immediately used the soul link to send her will into the rabbit doll and came to Otto's side.

But when he saw the withered spirit suffer a heavy blow, Glock did not show any panic.

On the contrary, the smile on his face became even more ferocious.

"What, is that all?"

"Then it's my turn!"

Glock suddenly slammed his bone staff into the ground again, his muscles tensing instantly and veins bulging.

He uttered a deep, ancient incantation, the rhythm of which grew faster and the sound louder, as if it were a call from ancient times.

As the incantation rang out, the withered spirit's body, which had been severely damaged by the flames, began to undergo drastic changes.

His body grew even taller and stronger, and his original four-meter-tall frame grew another meter!

The bark covering the body cracked open, revealing black vines wriggling inside like blood vessels.

Its arms grew longer, and its fingers transformed into five sharp wooden claws, gleaming with a cold, icy light.

Dozens of thick, sharp spines grew from its back, like the quills of a hedgehog, pointing straight to the sky.

This is the second form of the Deadwood Spirit, meticulously developed by Glock and his companions.

In this form, the attack range and destructive power of the Dryad are greatly enhanced, which is Glock's greatest trump card and the foundation of his confidence.

"You should leave now, you coward!"

At Glock's command, the spikes on the back of the withered spirit suddenly began to writhe and shot out like a rain of arrows, rushing towards the three people in front of them from all directions.

These spikes moved with astonishing speed, whistling through the air. The tips of the spikes even had countless fine barbs, coated with a potent poison extracted from the carnivorous vine.

This poison is extremely corrosive; once it hits, even steel will be completely corroded, let alone the three adventurers in front of them.

Even the slightest contact will cause the powerful toxins to instantly invade the body, completely corroding and numbing it from the inside out.

Glock was confident that this strike would definitely resolve the current trouble.

Seeing this, Una didn't seem to care.

She simply raised her left hand slowly, and Tessa immediately understood.

Tessa quickly opened the pocket at her waist and took out a clump of white powder.

This is a special alchemical powder made by Una, specifically designed to defend against physical and poison attacks.

Just as Tessa sprinkled out the white powder, she poured out a lot of water from her spatial pocket.

The white powder quickly mixed with water, turning into a strange, semi-transparent solution.

The solution spread rapidly in front of the three people, forming a thin, almost invisible barrier.

The first few spikes, upon touching the thin film of solution, were unable to advance any further.

The membrane, which originally looked fragile, transformed into an incredibly strong shield the moment it touched the high-speed spikes, blocking all of them.

The spikes struck the membrane with a dull thud before falling to the ground.

This alchemical barrier bought the three of them precious time.

But just as Una was about to continue her actions, a sudden change occurred.