Wizard: I Can Refine Everything-Chapter 333 - 49 Three Rings Great Battle

Hastily, he replayed the recent imagery. At the moment of the fluctuation, a figure had flown quickly over the Eye Worms.

A smirk appeared on Anka’s face, “I knew it, you guys couldn’t hold back.”

With that, he immediately took out a modified Communication Crystal Ball. Without any regard for Meteor Star Academy’s monitoring of the Crystal Ball, Anka increased its power to the maximum, then sent a message to Black Tower Academy.

“Three Rings Wizards from Meteor Star Academy have made their move.”

…

In the temporary command center, Lord Richard was preparing post-battle strategies with a few older wizards.

But rather than commanding, Richard was more like a student, continuously learning from these older wizards and their assessments of the battle situation.

Although Richard’s power was adequate, in terms of experience, some of these older wizards’ own students had even more than Richard.

“That’s it then, it’s hard to further optimize our positioning,” an older wizard spoke, “We have limited time, limited manpower, and too few areas we can work with.

If it weren’t for Richard’s slaves, we would barely have a chance in this fight.”

Only those who have experienced war firsthand understand the importance of numbers. The gap between Meteor Star Academy’s Second Ring Wizards and its Third Ring Wizards was not large, though the latter were slightly fewer, but in terms of One Ring Wizards, Meteor Star Academy had more than twice as many as Black Tower Academy.

The numerous One Ring Wizards provided Meteor Star Academy with a huge advantage during the war, leaving them plenty of leeway.

Even if Black Tower Wizard Academy scored significant advances through breaking lines, the loss was trivial for Meteor Star Academy.

Richard closed the notebook in his hands and bowed slightly to the older wizards.

“Thank you for allowing this novice to participate; I have gained a lot from this session,” he expressed.

The older wizards smiled, some with emotion, others with envy.

Back then, they were all Second Ring Wizards just like Jolod. Although Jolod had many students, they didn’t think much of it.

But now, Jolod, their peer, had become a Three Rings Wizard and the Deputy Dean of the Academy. His students now sat on equal footing with them.

Such are the unpredictable turns of life.

Suddenly, Richard sensed a fluctuation of magic power.

He took out the Crystal Ball from his pocket and saw a message from Jolod.

“Quickly gather your slaves, the Three Rings from Meteor Star Academy have come out.”

Richard’s expression changed slightly. Putting down the Crystal Ball, he said sternly to the older wizards, “Masters, the worst-case scenario we feared has occurred.”

Upon hearing this, the smiles vanished from the faces of the older wizards.

An elder wizard tentatively asked, “Has the Three Rings from Meteor Star Academy moved out?”

Richard nodded gravely, and then pulled out another Communication Crystal Ball from his pocket.

“Makar, Kava, Heraen, Mishan, return to the command center immediately. The Three Rings of Meteor Star Academy have made their move, and I need your protection now.”

On the front lines, the voices of Richard simultaneously echoed by the ears of four fire lizards.

“The Three Rings have moved; it looks like a final battle is upon us,” Kava casually mentioned to Makar beside him.

Makar silently turned and quickly headed towards the temporary command center.

“It doesn’t matter, our only job is to protect Lord Richard.”

Kava, observing the surrounding wizards, had a bloodthirsty sparkle in his eyes.

“It’s a pity though, if it’s a final battle, we won’t get the thrill of cutting down wizards.”

…

The news of the Three Rings’ movement quickly spread through the frontlines of both academies. The wizards receiving this news turned solemn.

They knew the climax was approaching.

If in a plane expedition, the movement of Great Wizards signified a pivotal battle, then in the conflicts between academies, the Three Rings Wizards hold the position of Great Wizards.

Formidable figures flew out of the Central Black Tower, and from the rear of Meteor Star Academy, similarly formidable figures rapidly moved towards the frontline.

Three Rings Wizards, the most powerful beings allowed in the Wizard World.

This level of life often varies greatly in strength: the weaker, like the newly-promoted Jolod, can only dominate among Second Ring Wizards but might get injured facing a stronger Second Ring Wizard.

And the stronger ones are almost akin to miniature Great Wizards.

Three Rings Wizards could already touch upon the rules. If a Three Rings Wizard possesses enough rules, he could even temporarily rival a Great Wizard with modest foundations.

In the sky, the Three Rings Wizards from both academies had arrived.

Representing Great Wizard students, Susanna and Crispin stood at the forefront of their respective teams.

Crispin smiled slightly. “Susanna, it’s been a long time. Last I saw you, you were a Second Ring Wizard. I never expected you’d become the Deputy Dean of Meteor Star Academy.”

Susanna raised an eyebrow, “You just got promoted a century before me, stop acting like an old-timer. Less talk, if you want to fight, let’s fight.”

Crispin’s expression stiffened, then he said helplessly, “You’re still as hot-tempered. How about we don’t kill on the ground?”

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“Agreed.”

Buzz!

Before Susanna could finish speaking, a Magic Barrier suddenly burst out from within her. An invisible Wind Blade had, unbeknownst to her, silently flown close to her neck.

Flames suddenly surged around Susanna, making her resemble a descended god of fire.

She cursed, “You bastard, can’t you ever change your habit of sneak attacks after thousands of years!”

With that, her Magic Wand suddenly spouted a sea of flames, instantly enveloping Crispin and the few Three Rings Wizards around him.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out.

The entire sky was filled with elements and thunder. Third-level creatures were known as Demigods in the Civilization of Gods.

This was not just an honorary title but a literal designation.

Looking at those god-like Three Rings Wizards in the sky, any mortal would feel awe.

In the temporary command center, several old Wizards silently tore up the battle plans they had just written.

With the participation of Three Rings Wizards, this war had nothing to do with them anymore.

If the Three Rings Wizards of Black Tower Academy could win, the Wizards of Meteor Star Academy would automatically give up the territory. But if the Three Rings Wizards of Meteor Star Academy could win, the Wizards of Black Tower Academy would make the same decision.

A single Three Rings Wizard was manageable, but multiple Three Rings Wizards, along with a significant number of One Ring and Second Ring Wizards, were definitely not something Meteor Star Academy could withstand.

Watching the chaotic battle in the sky, Richard commanded the demon-hunting squad next to him:

“Makar, Kava, go help my teacher and take down a few weaker Three Rings Wizards.”

Makar hesitated upon receiving the order, “My lord, if we leave, those Wizards in the sky might harm you…”

Richard interrupted, “Just go, the Wizards in the sky won’t bother hunting me, a Second Ring Wizard.

Besides, with Mishan and Heraen as my guards, even if some short-sighted Three Rings come here, they can handle them.”

Makar, wordlessly, gripped his Chain Saw Sword and flew up to the sky with Kava.

…

In the sky, Jolod held a Flesh Wand, continuously taking out various spell materials from his pocket, bestowing his nearby Synthetic Beast with various combat enhancements.

As an Alchemy Wizard of the Flesh Faction, his own combat ability was weaker than that of regular Wizards since most of the spells he learned were enhancement spells like Cat’s Agility, Bull’s Strength, and Vampire’s Touch.

His combat strength was all vested in his creation— the Synthetic Beast, and those enhancement spells were prepared for it.

It was for this reason that he was targeted by two Three Rings Wizards from Meteor Star Academy.

“Roar!”

The octopus-like Synthetic Beast roared, its sonic waves continuously rippling the Magic Barriers of the two Three Rings Wizards.

“Jolod, that Synthetic Beast of yours is quite impressive,” laughed one Three Rings Wizard.

He too was a Flesh Faction Alchemy Wizard, but his focus was on Physique Evolution and Bloodline modification.

At this moment, this Three Rings Wizard looked like a giant, his flesh continuously twisting and forming various Magic Beast bodies to grapple with the octopus Synthetic Beast.

Meanwhile, on the other side, a skeletal Undead Wizard was cackling with Undead Magic, continuously draining the Life Energy of the Synthetic Beast.

Beams tinged with the scent of death shot from the Undead Wizard’s wand, immediately withering the flesh of the struck parts of the Synthetic Beast.

“Cackle, Jolod, why prolong the inevitable as a newly promoted Three Rings? Drop down now, and perhaps your Synthetic Beast might survive.”

Jolod stood within the defenses of the octopus Synthetic Beast, his face devoid of emotion.

But each attack from the Undead Wizard made the corners of his eyes twitch.

This Synthetic Beast had been with him for over two thousand years; even if Jolod was cold-hearted, he had some affection for it.

Suddenly, two beams of dark light sped from the ground below.

The Undead Wizard sensed something approaching and quickly used his spiritual power to probe, but upon clearly seeing who they were, his mind relaxed.

“I thought it was something serious, just two steel Magic Statues. You really think specializing Magic Statues can take on a Three Rings Wizard?”

The Undead Wizard poured out a pile of bones from his Magic Pocket, waved his White Bone Wand, and the bones, as if alive, pieced together into a five-meter-long Skeletal Flying Dragon.

The Skeletal Flying Dragon let out a silent roar, its eyes glowing with the furious Soul Fire indicative of an extremely ferocious Undead creature.

The Undead Wizard pointed, and the Skeleton Flying Dragon turned its head toward the direction of the two black beams.

“Go, take care of those two Magic Statues.”

Driven by the instincts left from its previous life, the Skeletal Flying Dragon, its wings useless, darted toward the sky-bound Makar and Kava like lightning.

The Undead Wizard turned to Jolod but saw Jolod trying to suppress his laughter.

“Jolod, what’s with that look on your face?”

Jolod, unable to hold back, burst out laughing:

“Idiot, look behind you, and remember not to use spiritual power, use your Undead Vision.”

A thunderous noise came from behind the Undead Wizard, and as he turned around, a golden Chain Saw Sword wrapped in energy arcs cleaved down from the sky.