Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1241 1213. Magical Low Period

Entering the arena, in addition to Winder, Little Jack and the swordsmanship master, the three investigation teams prepared armed forces just in case.

Among them, the swordsmanship master, Lan En felt that this old man might be more interested in watching the fun.

Other departments also sent people to take notes.

As a major department, the Institute of Ecology, its director and many members have been waiting here for a long time.

The oversized Tyrannosaurus Rex that was infected and mutated by alien power. Lan En himself felt it was a waste to bring it back to the New World just to deal with the corpse.

No matter what, we should research something.

In the field of ecological and biological research, the Ecological Research Institute of the New World Survey Team is the academic research group that Lan En knows of that has conducted the most in-depth exploration in this field.

A group of people found their seats, spread out their notebooks or research equipment, and left the large open space in the center of the arena.

This was the first time since the arena was built that it accommodated a monster that was forty meters long.

Originally, in order to allow captured monsters to have the most direct confrontation with hunters who wanted to train themselves, rather than a time-consuming hunt, the size of the arena was not even as large as a regular football field.

It is approximately an oval with a length of seventy to eighty meters and a width of thirty to forty meters.

After marking out a clearing based on the size of the [Mist Nest Master], there was basically no space left.

Lan En came to the center of the circle and turned to look at Tishaya, who was also surrounded by a group of people.

Researchers full of curiosity are eager to see the so-called "magic".

The sorceress nodded to the witcher, indicating that she was ready.

The little chaos magic in Tishaya's body began to prepare in advance.

Almost at the same time, the dragon-man researchers next to Tishaya, whose calves had recurved joints and were wearing suitable small shoes, instinctively took two steps back and bumped into the less sensitive human researchers.

Heterogeneous, distorted, uncomfortable.
As soon as the chaos magic showed signs, the more sensitive race like the Dragon People clearly felt that this was definitely not something that existed in their world.

And Lan En received a signal from Tishaya and took out the drop of lake water given to him by the Lady of the Lake from his pocket.

He raised his hand to crush the lake water, and then Lan En quickly ran outside the circle, fearing that the corpse of the Tyrannosaurus Rex that appeared out of nowhere would fall from the sky and hit him.

But the Lady of the Lake’s delivery method turned out to be quite gentle.

The tiny drop of lake water was crystal clear, but after Lan En crushed it, it suddenly exploded into a large cloud of water mist that was completely inconsistent with its original size.

The water mist reflected the sunlight, appearing golden, as if the light had not weakened at all due to repeated refraction.

A ball of golden mist suddenly expanded, and when the mist dissipated, a huge corpse suddenly appeared in the middle of the venue.

Just one of the hooks on the corpse's paw is as big as a normal person's!

His sturdy body is covered with huge muscles that look like bulging hills.

When ordinary people see the body of the [Mist Nest Master], it feels like a lonely person standing in front of an abandoned factory.

The huge size gap is clearly evident at this moment.

"Wow~"
For a moment, many researchers and onlookers exclaimed in surprise.

But then
"Clang"*3
The swordsmanship master and Winder, after the corpse of the Lord of the Mist Nest appeared, they immediately tensed up subconsciously, and shook their armor, making collision sounds between parts.

Little Jack's reaction was obviously a little slower, but he immediately grasped the hilt of the greatsword behind him.

As hunters, their sense of crisis was suddenly triggered.

There was indeed a huge amount of chaotic magic power remaining in that huge corpse, and this chaotic magic power was not only huge, but also remained in the most twisted and stubborn form.

The Deviljho Rex's first encounter with the power of chaos came from the curse it inflicted on a group of fog monsters after eating them alive.

Curse, the most illogical and mental manifestation of chaos magic.

It's like deliberately showing the absurdity of this world to creatures with reason and thoughts.

Unlike the tiny amount of residual chaos magic in Tishaya's body, the body of the [Mist Nest Lord] is so large that the chaos magic it brings is almost instantaneous.

It made the people present react and feel something.

It's like someone who has never come into contact with chili peppers or durian suddenly finds himself in an environment full of these things.

Even in the magical Middle Ages, when a sorcerer cast a spell, people or animals around him would feel an uneasy sensation. A horse could be frightened away if it was not tied or trained.

Not to mention the New World Survey Team, where chaos magic has never existed in these living environments.

There was clearly nothing unusual happening around them, but everyone started to feel uncomfortable.

But then, Tishaya, who had been prepared, began to chant the magic spell.

This spell was surprisingly complicated. I don't know if it was because of the lack of chaos magic power. Therefore, when the amount was insufficient, more spells were used to improve accuracy, that is, to improve efficiency. After the spell was completed, circles of faintly glowing magic runes began to wrap around the body of the [Mist Nest Lord] Tyrannosaurus.

As the glowing runes wrapped around it for a few times, the uncomfortable feeling in the surrounding air began to dissipate at an extremely fast speed.

The magic of chaos is being contained.

Through obvious feeling, the researchers and scholars around reached a consensus - the sorceress's spell was indeed effective.

"It's really magical." The director of the Ecological Research Institute who was in charge of the research, tremblingly raised his small gold-rimmed round glasses and looked at the Tyrannosaurus Rex corpse that was like a hill in the center of the venue, and the supernatural glowing runes on it.

Then he tilted his head with a complaining look and glanced at Lan En, who was standing beside him with his arms folded and watching.

"Oh my, you didn't even show us a demonstration last time."

"Please spare me." Lan En quickly waved his hand at the old man, "Our spellcasting abilities are not on the same level. Even if you kill me, I can't handle this situation."

"This is such a pity, meow." Garfield clung to Winder's shoulder, took up the commanding position and looked inside, saying, "Aibo said he was tired after a whole night and is now eating at the chef's place. We won't be able to see this scene, meow."

Winder nodded in agreement.

The Felynes seem to be accustomed to lying on the shoulders of their hunting partners.

After Tishaya used a lengthy spell to efficiently use the thin chaotic magic in her body to create a blockade, her face suddenly turned pale, her body softened, and she felt powerless all over.

'Magic low period'.

Lan often experienced this state before implanting the [Gene Seed] into his chest and beginning the process of transforming himself into a superhuman.

Demon hunters can only cast magic at the level of tricks, and the chaos magic born from their bodies is extremely weak.

At that time, in order to practice the Dharma Seal, he would basically maintain this state for a long time. It was called "maintaining", but in fact he just placed a Dharma Seal every once in a while.

Dizziness and uncontrolled distraction lead to the inability of the brain nerves to recruit muscles efficiently, and even the response speed of muscles throughout the body is affected.

In severe cases, there will be incoordination of hands and feet, and even weakness.

And this is just the Demon Hunter.

Although warlocks usually have many superior physical qualities due to magic, they also rely more on chaos magic.

As one of the only two people present who was familiar with chaos magic, Lan En was the first to walk into the circle where people had vacated the corpse of the [Mist Nest Master].

He indeed could not feel the sudden and huge magical power like when the corpse first appeared.

After confirming that the magic power was suppressed, Lan En cut across the circle and walked directly to Tishaya, helping her up as she was gasping for breath on her knees.

"Huh~ I can't believe it." The sorceress said with difficulty, "I haven't felt a magic low for hundreds of years."

"You have mobilized Chaos Magic too easily in the past years." Lan En frowned as he looked at the sorceress who was panting subconsciously even though her body was not tired. "That's why you react so strongly now."

With Tishaya's magical attainments, she would basically not be in a period of low magic power unless she was stabbed directly into the body by a magic-blocking gold weapon during the magical Middle Ages.

However, after changing the world environment and without the scattered chaotic magic, even though she used lengthy spells to improve efficiency and reduce losses, she still exhausted herself.

Because she hadn't experienced a period of low magic power in a long time, even when she forcibly lifted the curse on the [Lord of the Mist Nest] last time, it only made her a little dizzy.

So Tishaya is now acting extremely uncomfortable.

It is estimated that those female apprentices who have not graduated in Aritusa may be better than her in this regard.

But after all, Tishaya is a senior sorceress with outstanding willpower.

She gently patted Lan's hand that was supporting her, and the apples of her face bulged as she clenched her teeth, but her body slowly but firmly stood up, while maintaining her proud demeanor as if by instinct.

"According to the agreement, let's deal with it first. Let's see if we can make it harmless."

Tishaya raised her delicate chin towards the corpse of the Lord of the Mist Nest.

"I need to take a break. There is no chaos magic in this world. I must find a way to adapt to this state."

As Tishaya spoke, she retreated towards the crowd whose attention had been attracted by the corpses of the two large monsters.

Lan En didn't stop her or say anything more.

He just frowned and watched her staggering slightly, but still forced herself to fold her hands on her lower abdomen and walk with grace.

"Tsk, this woman is too strong."

It was simply that he subconsciously didn't want to show his weakness.

Lan En was shocked. If he forced his way through now, with his stubborn personality, communication would definitely be ineffective.

Let’s wait a moment.

(End of this chapter)