Pioneer Wizard's Notebook

Chapter 73 Frost Spell

"Has this place changed so much in just five years?"

Heda muttered to herself.

Her gaze swept over the fierce battlefield around her.

The longbowmen's arrows tore through the wolf's body, while the heavy infantry's shield wall steadily advanced.

The Sunflower Army, once a weak force in memory, now displays overwhelming battlefield dominance.

These human soldiers blocked the Ice Demons' attack head-on.

They relentlessly nibble away at the battlefield, strangling the unruly monsters within their formation.

It probably won't be long before Lucas's proud undead legion is destroyed!

Heda withdrew her gaze and looked at the boy in front of her.

The familiar feeling from her memory allowed her to recognize the other person's identity.

It was that little guy who, despite blushing, still ran over to touch her ear.

Heda was very disgusted at the time.

After secretly taking revenge at night, he found the human child quite adorable, especially his flushed and bewildered expression.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Now that the other person has grown up, when he stands in front of her, the overwhelming pressure makes her feel a little breathless!

"Winter is coming, and to survive, you have to learn to grow. It seems you need some help, Sister Heda."

Linde looked at the dragon crystal chain around her neck.

As he got closer, the magical fluctuations above became visible to him.

This made Lind understand why the half-werewolf girl was there.

"Watch out for that damned lizardman! He's carrying a divine artifact bestowed by the evil dragon!"

Heda felt a stinging pain in her neck and quickly reminded him, worried that Linde was underestimating Lucas's strength.

Just then.

Lucas the lizardman stopped his tirade of curses in the dragonborn language.

His expression returned to calm, and he looked coldly at Heda and Lind.

"The reunion and reminiscing are over? Orcs and humans, ha, a bunch of lowly insects. I've changed my mind. Your fate is only to become my food!"

"The common language of the Kingdom of Rosa? I didn't expect lizards could speak human language."

Lind chuckled, ignoring the rage on Lucas's face, and raised his twin swords.

Despite the pain from the dragon crystal chains, Heda gripped the wolf-tooth twin blades tightly in her hands.

boom!

Snow and ice splashed underfoot.

The two disappeared from their spot, tearing through the wind and snow, and rushed rapidly towards Lucas's location.

"A futile struggle!"

Lucas brandished his scepter, and the dragon crystal chains gleamed with a cold light.

Soul-stealing!

Heda's sprinting body suddenly froze, and the light in her originally dark and bright eyes disappeared.

She suddenly changed direction halfway and stabbed Lind with her curved knife.

Ting! Clang!

The longsword and the scimitar clashed, sparking dazzling flames.

Amidst a continuous, crisp chorus.

Linde's attack was thwarted, forcing him to turn around and block Heda's rapid offensive.

Dark red lines appeared on Heda's exposed arms, forming a totem of a proud, roaring frost wolf against her fair skin.

This is the glory of the Frostwolf Hunters.

Members of the Frostwolf clan challenge the harshness of nature upon reaching adulthood, carving totems on their bodies with the blood of their prey.

Totems help them absorb the power of their prey.

The most powerful warriors can also use this to summon the icy baptism of the North.

As long as they can withstand the baptism with their willpower, these warriors will step into the extraordinary and become the most agile hunters on the ice plains—Frostwolf Hunter Heda is now demonstrating the keenness of a Frostwolf hunter.

Moving at high speed around Linde, the afterimages he left behind transformed into clones, as if several figures were launching an attack at the same time.

The clanging of sword blades continued incessantly.

After Lind gradually got used to Heda's speed, he switched from offense to defense, and Frost Enhancement Runes enveloped his entire body.

His power doubled at that moment, reaching level 12.

Snow and ice swirled around him.

boom!

Linde grabbed Heda's body, and the Wolf King's straight sword clashed with the scimitar.

The force that poured out deformed the scimitar, causing it to groan under the strain.

Heda's movement was interrupted, and she was pinned to the spot. Not only that, the ground beneath her feet turned into a mud pit at that moment.

The mud swallowed Heda's boots and thighs, then quickly solidified, binding her lower body to the ground.

Just as Lin De breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly sensed a fluctuation of magic and immediately brandished his riding longsword.

The sun's fire enveloped the sword's blade.

The fiery sword energy it unleashed burned through the rapidly approaching ice blocks.

Linde looked toward the source of the threat.

Lucas the lizard man held his scepter high, with ice missiles condensing behind him.

"Feel the judgment from the white frost!"

With a wave of his scepter, dozens of missiles were fired at Lind.

Frost Missiles is a superior spell that uses the energy-forming technique of condensing extreme cold to create ice missiles.

On the surface, it simply involves shooting ice blocks out at high speed.

However, when the ice collides with a weapon, the internal cold air will spread out, quickly freezing the weapon and the body, making it impossible to defend against.

With too many missiles, Linde stopped burning them with the Sunfire.

Instead, he stood on the ground and used less magic power to create a rock and earth wall in front of him.

The icy mist exploded, and the rock and earth walls were quickly eroded by the cold air, shattering into ice shards scattered all over the ground.

The attack was blocked, and Lucas once again swung his scepter, but this time he pointed it at Heda.

Divine Blessing: White Dragon's Protection!

A white light enveloped Heda.

A layer of dragon-scale-like ice crystals condensed on the surface of the half-werewolf girl's body.

With a roar, Heda shattered the solidified rock, pulled his lower body out of the ground, and pounced towards Lind. White Frost missiles were fired from the other side.

Seeing himself attacked from both sides, Linde drew his twin swords, his entire body surging with magical power.

Fire of the Sun!

The flaming longsword blocked Heda's scimitar, and the rising heat caused the ice crystal dragon scales on the half-werewolf girl's body to shatter inch by inch.

Icefall Slash!

The Wolf King swung his straight sword at Lucas.

With the aid of this stainless steel weapon, the sword energy condensed into a roaring white wolf, which leaped across the distance and pounced towards its target.

boom!

The white wolf sword energy collided with the condensed ice wall, tearing a hole in the center.

The icy sword energy that then exploded tore through Lucas's robes.

Linde felt a little sorry to see this.

The scepter in the other party's hand was truly a bit of a rip-off.

Not only can it greatly reduce the mana consumption of casting spells, but it also comes with a passively activated spell shield.

The sword energy was blocked once again, failing to cause effective damage.

Just as Lind was about to deal with Heda first, he suddenly noticed that Lucas was enraged, and magical energy was emanating from his pale golden vertical pupils.

Is this a psychological attack?

Lind's expression was strange.

As expected, Lucas immediately glared at him.

A terrifying stare!

A pair of cold and cruel vertical pupils entered Linde's mind, attempting to shock him into standing still.

However, before Lucas could even taunt him, a wall that seemed to stretch endlessly into the distance suddenly appeared before him.

Wait, it's not a wall, it's... books?

Lucas didn't have time to tell.

The weight of the falling books was immeasurable, instantly crushing the vertical pupils.

Spells targeting the mind are difficult to defend against, but if the enemy's mind is much stronger than the spellcaster's, it is easy to suffer a backlash.

Linde had foreseen this when he wrote the Wizard's Journal.

This notebook, which contains the secrets of his pioneering witchcraft, is the unbreakable barrier of his soul.

"No, what is this!"

Lucas coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground in disbelief.

Even Heda, who was being manipulated, froze in place, her eyes showing a struggle.