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Inside the hot spring pool, the blood-red water suddenly turned pulpy. A dozen of twisted spell symbols emerged from the water.
The strong efficiency of Jiang Yao’s magic spell and drugs caused great pain to Ji Wu. Ji Wu felt as if countless sharp knives had been plunged into his body. He couldn't stop twitching and crying in pain. He had almost jumped out many times but he had always been pushed back by Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao’s hands were slim and slender, yet strangely powerful. She pressed her hand against Ji Wu’s shoulder making Ji Wu unable to move even an inch no matter how hard he would struggle.
“Amma! Amma! It hurts! It really hurts! Burning! It’s Burning! Amma!” Ji Wu let out a sharp cry, followed by waves of wailing. His nose was running, his upper lip hot with a rivulet of mucus, tears around his ears and neck.
“Hang on! Wu! Hang on!” Jiang Yao said with an ice cold expression on her beautiful face. She gnashed her teeth and continued, “You must let everyone know that my boy is better than Qing Fu’s son! You must beat him at the ceremony! ”
“I’m helping you to trigger your internal power and upgrade to the Eleventh-Level of Novice Magus. This is the only way to make sure you will win!” Jiang Yao growled, “That little bastard, Ji Hao. I heard that he has been learning Novice Maguspriest sorceries, he can’t be that easy to beat. You have to upgrade!”
The sound of flames came from inside Ji Wu’s body. Soon, a small flame spurted out from between his eyebrows. Fiery light beams appeared from inside the flame and slowly spread to the rest of his body, eventually it wrapped Ji Wu’s whole body.
Jiang Yao proudly raised her eyebrows, laughed in great delight. Those muscular women that were standing aside also laughed aloud and started to talk about how talented Ji Wu was. They said that Ji Wu was a genius, who could upgrade to the Eleventh Level at such a young age. This was truly rare even in the Bi Fang Clan.
Jiang Yao held her head high proudly when she heard their words.
Ji Wu was still twitching. His muscles began to swell and bones started to creak. His body was slowly growing bigger. After a few seconds, Ji Wu lost his consciousness under great pain.
To forcibly upgrade by using drugs and magic spells instead of daily practice, can be extremely painful because the body would not be strong enough yet to handle such tremendous power.
“Wu! You’re my son, you have to win!” Jiang Yao gave her face a brutal expression. “This is not only about your Abba, but also about my reputation!”
While she was speaking, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the jungle. The seven strong women picked up swords and axes, lined up in front of Jiang Yao to protect her.
Near Jiang Yao and her people, a towering tree swayed and cracked and Treeman walked out from behind that tree.
Treeman opened its mouth, sprayed a cold mist in the direction of Jiang Yao and her people, then started to roar. Treeman’s roar caused a great gust of wind, which blew the fallen leaves into the sky. A dozen of green spell symbols appeared on his trunk. Once those symbols appeared, the gale started to blow even harder.
Jiang Yao looked at Treeman and made an odd gesture to him. It seemed as if she had used a certain magic-spell against Treeman.
“Treeman, the guard of the jungle, I am Jiang Yao, the daughter of the Master Maguspriest of the Bi Fang Clan. Let us obey the agreement between my ancestor and the god of nature. You should just leave. Do not enrage me!” Jiang Yao said. Her spell seemed not to have worked at all.
Treeman took a big step forward and said in his grating voice: “The Bi Fang...Clan? This jungle belongs to...The Fire...Crow! This is my...jungle!”
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