Horned Soul Snake

"Troops from Scattered Beans!"

Faced with the retaliation of the Corpse Wizard King, Yang Ling did not dare be tardy. He picked up a handful of pebbles and tossed it out with force after infusing them with a substantial amount of Wizard Power and mental energy. In that instant, the pebbles transformed into three-meter-tall earth element giants, pouncing fiercely toward Corpse Wizard King.

He had been exposed to even more ancient Wizard Techniques after having advanced to the level of Divine Wizard. It was hard for him to use them at will from day to day as they expended too much Wizard Power and mental energy; However, under the effects of the restriction, all he had to do was spend a tenth of the power or less to use the techniques.

To the trapped Corpse Wizard King, the Imprisonment Space was basically a jail. It had no sense of direction and could not sense Magical Elements, all he had was a pile of incantations with no way of casting the spells.