Lord of the Magical Beasts

Chapter 405: Absolute Control

Chapter 405: Absolute Control

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Yang Ling that was protected by Divine Power bore the scalding high temperature, and entered the Formation Eye of Burning Fire Restriction. He found there a ball of Purple Natural Spirit Fire that was as tall as a human.

The Natural Spirit Fire’s core had solidified, and it was like an oval high-grade Fire Crystal. It emitted scalding purple flames, and as the flames retracted and expanded, they emitted vigorous energy.

The Fire Magical Element’s concentration reached an outrageously high degree, and condensed into a thick mist in the vicinity.

If a Fire Spellcaster saw such a sight, he would surely be so excited that his heart would come out of his chest. If he could train in such an environment, his training speed would be higher by several tens folds, or even several hundred folds.

“Hehe, Natural Spirit Fire. Collect it!

Yang Ling walked around the Purple Natural Spirit Fire, while he read silently his Wizard Mantra, and weaved hand signs with both hands repeatedly. He cast Object Assimilating Restriction, while his tremendous Wizard Power and Mental Energy flowed out.

Yang Ling gritted his teeth as he did so, and after he consumed more than 100 Magical Beast’s Blood Orbs, he managed to successfully take the rare Natural Spirit Fire into his Wizard Pagoda’s space, and he had even collected the Smelting Pond and purple mist in the vicinity.

Creak!

After a deafening noise echoed, the Burning Fire Restriction that stranded the crowd disappeared, while the strange desert also disappeared. The people managed to come back to the depression that was filled with steles, and the remaining Burning Fire Elves were exposed to the crowd

Meanwhile, the flames on the Burning Fire Elf King’s body became less intense, and blood started flowing from his wound that had almost closed up.

The two balls of flames in the hands of ordinary Burning Fire Elves had also shrunk down by much until they reached a tenth of their previous size, or even disappeared.

After the Burning Fire Elves lost the Natural Spirit Fire and Smelting Pond they depended upon for survival, they didn’t just lose the Burning Fire Restriction that was always successful in every endeavor, their own power also dropped sharply. Even if they risked their lives to struggle, they still wouldn’t be a match for the humans’ allied armies.

The Burning Fire Elves lured the humans’ allied armies into the Burning Fire Restriction to devour their blood essence and souls, and they didn’t expect that they had ended up inviting over wolves that brought upon their tribe a great disaster.

“B*stard, I will kill you.”

As the Burning Fire Elf King Barton looked at the empty space left after the Smelting Pond disappeared, and looked at the pale-faced Yang Ling that was near him, he shouted angrily, while he pounced over at Yang Ling. He wished badly to choke Yang Ling to death!

“Hehe, the person you want to kill is behind you. Goodbye!”

As Yang Ling looked at the mad Burning Fire Elf King, as well as Elder Faern, Stuart and the other people that rushed over, he sneered coldly, and weaved a hand sign. He disappeared from his former place, and he entered the Wizard Pagoda’s space. He wanted to take a look at the Natural Spirit Fire’s changes!

When Yang Ling had successfully assimilated the Natural Spirit Fire and the Smelting Pond, he had felt a warm current flowing into his brain, and a wisp of purple energy appeared in his body. His Wizard Core didn’t go through any changes, but it still became more solid, and continued more vigorous energy.

Yang Ling was also able to revolve Physical Protection Wizard Power faster, while his recovery speed became higher than before by a whole fold.

The Wizard Core got a pleasant transformation, but its transformation still paled in comparison to the changes of the Wizard Pagoda’s space.

Since Yang Ling was in a hurry, he had first moved the Natural Spirit Fire and the Smelting Pond into the dense forest’s vicinity, and he didn’t expect that the Smelting Pond would give rise to a large fire before it had even landed.

After the disappearance of the large fire, the few thousand miles around the Natural Spirit Fire and the Smelting Pond turned into a boundless desert, and there was a still a charred land with black smoke rising from the region between the forest and the desert.

Some wild Magical Beasts that couldn’t escape in time were all burned to ashes.

Is this the cost of the Natural Spirit Fire’s assimilation?

As Yang Ling looked at the changes of the Wizard Pagoda’s space, he shook his head, and chuckled bitterly. Even though he was already ready for it, he still didn’t expect that the Natural Spirit Fire and Smelting Pond would make such great changes.

But it was fortunate that the Wizard Pagoda’s space had a large scope, and the amount of wild Magical Beasts that died wasn’t high. His losses couldn’t be considered great in comparison to the rare Natural Spirit Fire.

This was a Natural Spirit Fire, what kind of changes would it bring to him and to the Wizard Pagoda’s space?

Yang Ling looked at the Natural Spirit Fire that took root in the Wizard Pagoda’s space, before he looked at the Smelting Pond that expanded constantly. He pondered over this matter, while he spread wisps of his powerful Divine Consciousness to carefully observe the change of this world.

Yang Ling could faintly feel that his Soul Energy had gone through a certain transformation, but he couldn’t comprehend the principles behind it in a short while.

According to the stele’s explanation, after a wizard advanced into Soul Wizard Stage, the Soul Wizard’s soul would turn into a Soul Crystal, and at that time, it could be considered that the Soul Wizard’s training reached great mastery-level, and he truly controlled the mysterious Soul Power. He would then come in touch with the world’s most primal power.

Even though Yang Ling had consumed a large amount of Wizard Power and Mental Energy, and was exhausted, he still felt for an unknown reason that his Divine Consciousness became quite powerful within the Wizard Pagoda’s space, and couldn’t be obstructed by anything. Even though he used it to look around here for a long time, he still didn’t consume any energy.

This feeling was quite marvelous, and it was like everything was within his control.

The powerful Divine Consciousness spread out like a cobweb, and Yang Ling quickly got to see many sceneries.

After the large fire burned the land, and turned it barren, many green soft shoots started growing out of it. Many of them emerged in succession, and broke through the soft ground.

A small fox that was like a gust rushed to a mountain peak, and started devouring the Fire Magical Energy in the air.

As for the mercenaries and adventurers that were left to fend for themselves, they had united, and formed a primal tribe. A certain bearded warrior that wore beast skin around his waist took risks, and retrieved some red charcoal left behind by the wildfire. He carefully took such tinders, and carried it back to the tribe’s land that was located near the forest.

Tinders?

As Yang Ling looked at the charcoal in the hands of the warrior, he got an idea, and weaved a mysterious hand sign subconsciously. All of a sudden, ripples appeared in the air around the bearded man, and the charcoal in his hands quickly cooled off.

“No!”

As the bearded man looked at the black charcoal in his hands that was colder than ice, he was disheartened, and tears ran across his cheeks. He had gone through many difficulties to take some tinders from the forest that was ravaged by flames, while he still walked down a large distance, and was about to reach his tribe, yet all his efforts were wasted.

Yang Ling that observed the disheartened man through his Divine Consciousness revealed a faint smile, and he reversed his hand sign.

All of a sudden, ripples appeared once again in the air around the bearded man, and the charcoal in his hands quickly became scalding, and redder.

“Oh my God, it’s a miracle!”

As the bearded man looked at the red charcoal, he couldn’t believe this matter, and he rubbed his eyes, before he prostrated on the ground respectfully.

Control over the fire?

As Yang Ling looked at the bearded man that prostrated on the ground respectfully, he pulled back his Divine Consciousness excitedly, and after he tried such a matter several times, he understood that after he assimilated the Natural Spirit Fire, he comprehended an ability that granted him control over fire.

Even though the ability’s might wasn’t great currently, it still had boundless potential, and as long as he continued training, he probably could one day control all Fire Energy in the Wizard Pagoda’s space.

If he could one day collect Natural Spirit Wood or Natural Spirit Soil, wouldn’t he be also able to get the ability to control wood and earth?

Moreover, if he got objects from all five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, wouldn’t he be able to thoroughly control the mysterious and vast Wizard Pagoda’s space?

Yang Ling that was full of expectations for the future left the Wizard Pagoda’s space quietly, and observed calmly the battle between the humans’ allied armies and the Burning Fire Elves.

The humans’ allied armies launched crazy attacks to take revenge, and get top-grade Fire Crystals.

The Burning Fire Elves didn’t have the Burning Fire Restriction, and didn’t have the Natural Spirit Fire or the Smelting Pond. This was why their power dropped sharply, and weren’t a match for the humans’ allied armies. They were killed one after the other!

Even though the Burning Fire Elf King’s power also dropped greatly, he still possessed shocking fighting prowess, and was trying to break through the encirclement.

However, it was a pity that the Elf King was attacked jointly by apex experts such as Elder Faern, Elder Brown and the other people, and he couldn’t break through the encirclement even after a long while, while he shed more blood, and his speed became lower. His injuries were only becoming more grave!

The Burning Fire Elves that defended the underground tomb’s second floor had already lost!

Elder Brent just stood calmly in a certain region without doing anything. It was probably because he lost too much of his power, or that he disdained to fight. He only observed coldly the struggling Burning Fire Elf King, and when he witnessed Yang Ling appearing suddenly like a gust of wind, he said, “Yang Ling, are you all right?”

“I’m all right, I have only sustained light injuries when I forcefully broke the Ancient Magical Formation.” Yang Ling didn’t mention the Natural Spirit Fire’s whereabouts.

Yang Ling’s face was quite pale because he consumed a large amount of Wizard Power and Mental Energy, and it really seemed like he sustained grave internal injuries.

“A Natural Spirit Fire is quite rare, and it’s greatly beneficial to one’s training.”

Upon witnessing that Yang Ling didn’t mention the Natural Spirit Fire’s whereabouts, Elder Brent didn’t expose him. He just revealed a faint smile, and took out a translucent bead from his pocket. He said, “This is the Essence Crystal of deep sea’s Silver Barracuda, and it can help you heal your injuries quickly. It’s also quite useful to the training of experts below the Domain-Level.”

“Elder, thank you.” Yang Ling took the bead from Elder Brent’s hand bluntly, and consumed it.

An object taken out by a God-level Expert was surely not an ordinary treasure, and he wouldn’t let it slip by. After the bead entered Yang Ling’s mouth, it immediately melted, and turned into refreshing energy.

After Yang Ling revolved said energy with his Wizard Power through a mysterious track several times, he felt comfortable all over. His Wizard Power and Mental Energy didn’t just instantly recover to their peak state, they also got a slight increase. Such effects were greater than what he would get by consuming several hundred or several thousand Blood Orbs of Magical Beasts.

Since Yang Ling didn’t have previously any Wizard Power and Mental Energy left, he just planned to observe everything, but now, his power instantly recovered, and as he looked at the struggling Burning Fire Elf King and the Burning Fire Elves that possessed perfect Fire Magic, he got another idea.

The Magical Beast Army’s scale was only becoming greater. It had dark dragons that possessed powerful bodies, Twin-legged Flying Dragon that had high-speed, as well as innumerable Evil Eyes, spiders, as well Vampire Bats and other low-grade Magical Beasts. The army possessed great power, but it still always lacked a strong magical team, and the Magical Beast Army’s power couldn’t be used fully due to this.

The Burning Fire Elves had perfect Fire Magic, and they could be called inborn Fire Spellcasters. If he could tame all of them, his Magical Beast Army’s power would immediately rose by another level.

“Sinners who intruded into the underground tomb, die, you should all die!”

The Burning Fire Elf King’s injuries were only becoming more grave, and he understood that they were losing. He dodged the heavy attack of the Holy Knight Stuart, before he released a fireball that blocked the crowd’s attacks.

Afterward, the Burning Fire Elf muttered something softly, and got ready to cast Core Explosion Spell. He planned to take down the humans’ allied armies with him!

“Kill him, hurry up! Kill him!”

“Hurry up! Charge at him!”

Upon hearing the awkward-sounding chant mumbled by the Burning Fire Elf King, Elder Faern turned pale with fright, and he charged over without giving regard to anything, while he was still followed closely by the Holy Knight Stuart and the Church’s Elder Brown.

None of them dared to slack down, as if they allowed the Burning Fire Elf King to cast such a terrifying Fire Curse, none of them would manage to survive.

“Hahaha, die, you should all die!”

The heavily injured Burning Fire Elf King let out crazy laugher, but when he was about to hold his Magic Staff tightly, and cast Core Explosion Spell, ripples appeared around him suddenly, while a dagger was thrust into his body, and pierced his heart. Such a matter put a sudden end to his laughter.

Before the Elf King’s consciousness became muddled, he felt a bloody index finger tapping his forehead, and it brought with it a mystical power.