This wizard only wishes to be a teacher

The Mysterious Puppet lifted its head, the corners of the painted mouth on its wooden head were always turned up, but at this moment, one could seemingly see the hidden rage in its eyes.

Spiritual power surged rapidly, and it quickly broke free from the shadow nail’s splitting shadow effect. However, faced with those rapidly spinning Frost Moon Blades attacking from all angles, the Mysterious Puppet controlled by Wizard Heli could no longer dodge.

Left with no other choice, it could only gather a large number of threads to wrap in front of its body, simultaneously attaching a large amount of rocks and tree trunks as filler to shield itself completely.

But in such a short amount of time, Wizard Heli simply couldn’t use the threads to weave a defense wall that was strong enough. Especially those parts made of rocks and tree trunks, these ordinary materials seemed sturdy but weren’t very effective defenses against the attacks of a Formal Wizard.

Thud, thud, thud...

The Frost Moon Blades spun as if slicing through tofu, breaking through the "protective shield" cast by Wizard Heli’s Mysterious Puppet.

Although the threads were indeed tough, under the influence of the chilling cold emitted by the sharp Frost Moon Blades, the special fine threads froze, losing their famed toughness and were cut by the rapidly spinning Frost Moon Blades.

"Damn it," grumbled the Mysterious Puppet controlled by Wizard Heli as it realized Lucien had seen through the weakness of its threads. It had no choice but to slap its wooden chest and press a seemingly inconspicuous small switch.

As the mechanism activated, arcs of electricity began to surround the Mysterious Puppet and formed a repelling force field composed of electrical currents.

The wildly spinning Frost Moon Blades, upon entering the field, seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. Their speed was drastically reduced, and one of them was even forcibly stopped in midair by the repulsive force of the field, losing its ability to move.

Second-tier defensive witchcraft "Resistive Electric Field." This was a powerful Witch Tool built into the body of the Mysterious Puppet by Wizard Heli, producing a second-tier witchcraft that served as the strongest defense mechanism within the puppet’s body. Yet now, it had been forcefully triggered by a combination of several of Lucien’s zero-level witchcrafts and one first-tier witchcraft. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Explode!" Lucien, noticing that the Frost Moon Blades he controlled had encountered resistance, did not hesitate to detonate those that had entered the range of the electric field. Even if they could not cause any damage, the explosions would still impact Heli’s current defense, paving the way for his subsequent attacks.

Bang, bang, bang...

One after another, the Frost Moon Blades exploded, and the resulting shockwaves were all absorbed by the "Resistive Electric Field," but absorbing them also rapidly depleted the stored power within the Witch Tool, causing the protecting field around the Mysterious Puppet to gradually shrink and even become somewhat thin at the end.

Bang—

The final Frost Moon Blade also exploded in front of Heli, its resulting shockwave was absorbed by the "Resistive Electric Field" and did not harm Wizard Heli in the least.

Yet Wizard Heli’s gaze was extremely dark, as he had just checked the energy contained within the Witch Tool. After the cutting and exploding of the Frost Moon Blades, the energy had become extremely thin.

To rely on the rechargeable witch formation built into the Witch Tool to slowly refill the energy, it would take at least three months!

And Lucien certainly would not consider Wizard Heli’s feelings; he was busy preparing to cast another "Frost Blade Dance·Revised," to launch an even more rapid and fierce attack on Wizard Heli.

At this point, Lucien had gradually accustomed himself to the combat rhythm between Formal Wizards, and his responses had become more composed.

Also, within the void space in his mind, a colossal star slowly rotated, coordinating with the 360 stars around it, continually refining the energy within that piece of dark void and transforming them into spiritual power, with a speed and efficiency far exceeding that of an ordinary Formal Wizard.

Lucien was confident that if the battle turned into a war of attrition, Wizard Heli would definitely not be his match. And if the opponent chose to flee now, the victor would still be him.

After all, he was still in the "weakened period" following his recent promotion, and many of his strengths had yet to be fully unleashed. Provided with some time, he would be able to master more Formal Wizard witchcraft, or at the very least, he could combine them with the Wizard’s Notes to unleash a power in a short time capable of crushing any other Formal Wizard.

By then, Wizard Heli, whose strength was only average among Formal Wizards, would simply not stand a chance against him.

"You’ve brought this upon yourself! Hahaha..." suddenly, Wizard Heli, shrouded by the thread fortress, let out a somewhat sickly laugh.

And with his laughter, the fortress layer that enveloped him instantly contracted, as if rocks, mud, and other fillers were quickly expelled, leaving only a dense mass of fine threads that wrapped his body into a mammoth "cocoon."

Thump... Thump...

But this massive and bizarre cocoon emitted a strange pulsation, as though it had become the heart of some creature.