Chapter 38 Animal Language Part 2

The impact was so hard that Lucas was buried in the rubble of the wall. He tried to stand up, pulling his body out of the rubble. An aura of mana enveloped his body, leaving only minor injuries on his back and stomach. The dark magic beast didn't give him a chance to fight back.

Lucas jumped over the iron bar, avoiding the basilisk's mouth, which opened wide to reveal two sharp fangs. He could only evade and dodge, an attack at close range was extremely dangerous. He made his body invisible, but the basilisk seemed to know his whereabouts.

No, his whole body didn't really disappear, it just became transparent and the basilisk could feel through his skin and tongue just like any other normal snake.

His body bounced again. Plants of various species arranged in beautiful pots were destroyed, their bodies falling to the ground.

Cloe couldn't do anything, nor could she help him fight the basilisk. She was held back by the black feathered bison. The dark magic beast was at level 1 and Cloe might not be able to defeat it. "Culture, you went too far!"

"No. It's really fun."

It's fun to see Lucas in trouble and not caring about his ruined garden. Culture can ask the helper to clean up the mess and restore the garden to its original state.

It had been a long time since he had felt a fever spreading through his body. Hate, anger, and joy mixed in his body.

This was the fifth time Lucas had hit the wall. The blow from the basilisk's tail was very strong. His entire body felt infinitely crushed. If it continued like this and Lucas didn't counterattack, Lucas would die at the hands of his pet dark magic beast Culture in a few minutes.

The old man looked at him with disdain. There was no guarantee that the faction leader's grandson would die at the hands of a dark magic beast. There will be a great war.

Could be a ridiculous possibility. I died in a place like this. Lucas muttered, the annoyance and frown on his face deepening. Using the ability to disappear and attack in secret is not effective at all. He repeated his analysis that the basilisk could use the senses of its skin and tongue, as well as poison and a deadly look.

Dying in a place like this was ridiculous. Lucas had no intention of dying ridiculously, and of course that made the old man laugh happily.

For months, Lucas trained his physical skills and martial arts techniques in the presence of the most powerful dark magic beast. Lucas received many painful blows, even more painful when the merciless Professor Bathilda beat him until he broke his bones.

A heavy blow struck his face. The blow was very hard and Lucas felt pain in his left cheek. He didn't expect Professor Bathilda to stop, but her Earth Elemental technique formed a fist and launched itself at his face. Lucas rubbed the red left cheek.

"If you focus too much on attacking at close range, you will get into trouble. Your punches and movements must be even faster. Besides, your punches have the characteristic of making a booming sound and multiplying the power. However, you need to get close to the opponent in order to generate a lot of power. Lucas, your punch won't reach me." Professor Bathilda crossed her arms over her chest. The woman lost the characteristic of being a strict and disciplined teacher, but looked like an elder sister training a younger brother, with his typical casual dress style.

"Your magic power is unique, Lucas. It doesn't have magic element techniques, but it can use magic techniques and make it stronger than using magic element techniques."

Even if it is great, unique or rare, if in the end there is still a small gap. Even a great wizard or high level dark magic beast could cause him to die on the spot. Lucas only strengthens his blows and disappearing abilities.

Supernova, this magic technique cannot just be released at will. Requires quite a lot of mana aura and very high concentration, condensing its power to form a dense light and releasing with a chain explosion. Lucas only used Supernova twice.

He lazed around again, lying on the floor while watching the clear sky. Using the open practice area, at least if he was in a stalemate like this, looking at the clear sky didn't make him as depressed. Feel the wind blowing on his face. A leaf floated in the air, a gust of wind made the leaf fly again in the sky.

All this time, he always boasted that he was very smart and had talents that were not discovered by any wizard. Lucas was too focused on delivering blows from close range and used his disappearing ability to attack silently. On the other hand, Lucas was quite frustrated with Supernova who was difficult to train and not very effective at certain times.

Lucas didn't need to use his disappearing ability, he moved quickly, jumping here and there. The dark magic beast was getting more and more irritated, its tail blows could no longer hit Lucas.

The indoor open garden has a large area, with falling building debris and crushed flower pots. Lucas lowered his head, the tail hit the ground and he picked up the flower pot which was still intact. The flower pot hit the Basilisk in the face.

Not a pitch. But like a baseball player, he uses his hands as bats. Lucas threw five flower pots and quickly hit five flower pots with his fists. The speed and power were quite impressive without breaking the flower pot. Like a bullet that never stops. The dark magic beast hissed and raged.

The basilisk opened its mouth, revealing two sharp fangs. It moved quickly, trying to attack Lucas. However, a three-foot flower vase flew through the air and hit the basilisk in the face. The dark magic beast hissed loudly and became even angrier as it saw its prey disappear before its eyes.

The impact of the vase slightly disoriented the basilisk's movements. Lucas moved quickly, using the debris as a foothold, and jumped. His jump wasn't very high, but the aura of mana gathered in his fist was enough to send a punch from a distance of one meter.

His punch hit the air, but the force in the air continued to move. The blow struck the basilisk's jaw, and the force was so great that the basilisk's head hit the wall.

The smile on Culture's face instantly vanished, replaced by anger and annoyance. He hadn't expected that a fifteen-year-old young wizard could drive his most powerful dark magic pet into a corner. On the other hand, Lisa, who was at grade 5, couldn't even defeat a level 1 dark magic beast. It was absolutely impossible to defeat a level 0 dark magic beast.

Lucas took a deep breath. The fight had just drained his mana enough that his whole body was in pain. But Lucas was completely unaware of the fact that the basilisk had above-average intelligence, almost approaching that of a human. The basilisk took a heavy blow, but the dark magic beast covered its body with an aura of dark mana.

Cunning and poisonous. The basilisk's sharp fangs dug so deep into his shoulder that the attack sent him flying, crashing into the wall. The basilisk didn't just let go of the fangs embedded in Lucas' shoulder, the venom continued to flow into his body. Lucas felt his left shoulder go numb all the way down to his wrist.

The pain in his head was so excruciating, it was as if a stone weighing a ton had hit his head. His vision blurred and Lisa's voice was like the buzzing of bees. The basilisk's face was so close to him that the dark magical beast wouldn't let him move.

Lucas didn't want to die stupidly in a place like this, he still had a long journey and dreams that hadn't come true yet. With the remaining strength that was still there. His blue eyes looked cold and dark like a starless night.