Chapter 547: Chapter 205: “Supre Entry”!_6
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“Hm?”
Chen Qiu’s eyebrows rose slightly; this entry was quite suitable for him. The “Supre” effect could enhance the power of instant-casting spells, and his Thunder Summoning Technique was an instant-casting spell.
His Thunder Summoning Technique had once again received a boost.
This ti, he gained two Supre Entries, both of which strengthened his Thunder Summoning Technique, and it completely swept the board.
The main effect of this entry was still to allow a Magic Practitioner to cast spells with increased power more swiftly.
Lower-level Magic Practitioners might not have a clear sense of this, but once Cultivation increased, the understanding of this aspect beca quite clear.
All your powerful spells have to be executed by going through a complete set of Taoist Techniques, and only then can the spell be fully cast, but this usually takes ti.
And the enemy won’t give you that ti.
So generally speaking, Magic Practitioners first use instant-casting spells to envelop the enemy, then swiftly create distance and recite Taoist Techniques to cast those more powerful spells.
Then Chen Qiu stood on the mountain peak, looked out at the distant sea, and with a casual blast, hundreds of Thunder Dragons shot out!
They had hardly left his body before, in less than an instant, they had already struck the sea surface!
“Boom!!!”
Chen Qiu looked at the sea surface that had erupted with huge waves, sowhat surprised; the speed of these Thunder Dragons was faster than before.
The Thunder Summoning Technique was an instant-casting spell, sure, but for a Thunder Dragon to hit the enemy’s face still took so ti. The speed of the Thunder Dragons was not slow, but the enemy could still use their movent technique to evade his Thunder Summoning Technique after breaking free from his Divine Sense lock.
But now…
The speed of the Thunder Dragons had been greatly enhanced.
Almost as soon as he thought it, the Thunder Dragons blasted over. This speed was so much faster than before; now, not only was the Thunder Summoning Technique instant, but the Thunder Dragons were too.
This ant—
In the face of any Magic Practitioner, or indeed any other Cultivator, he could always gain an absolute advantage.
If they acted simultaneously, it would definitely be his attack that hit the enemy first.
And his instant-casting spell, Thunder Summoning Technique, was not just any disturbance attack from other Magic Practitioners; it was his strongest thod without resorting to his trump cards.
…
Chen Qiu looked at the sea surface not far away, where waves had been whipped up, smirked with satisfaction, then, seemingly addicted, he kept sending tens of Thunder Dragons smashing down with wave after wave of his hand.
Nothing excessive.
Each ti just a small amount; he rarely conjured tens of Thunder Dragons at once anymore.
In fact, if it weren’t for the Ten Layers of Spellcasting entry, which made it impossible for him to send out a single-digit number of Thunder Dragons, he would have preferred to send just one.
Just for fun.
Once he had his fill of fun, there were already many large fish stunned by the blasts and washing up on the shore.
Seeing this, Chen Qiu instantly enveloped the entire Dragon Island with his Divine Sense.
“Tonight, we eat fish!”
Having been busy for so many days, it was ti for a bonfire party to relax and take a break.
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Very soon—
Night fell.
The disciples of Chao Tian Sect, including the few mbers of the Dragon Clan on the island, were gathered around a massive bonfire, chatting and laughing with one another, creating a scene of harmony under the night sky.
In the midst of the music, a brothel courtesan clad in a red long dress was dancing gracefully, her robe not the slightest bit revealing, yet every move she made was full of allure.
“Bravo!”
As the music ended, the surrounding disciples of Chao Tian Sect all smiled and clapped their hands, cheering and applauding.
The mont he learned that there would be a bonfire party tonight, Ao Tian imdiately went to Quzhou and invited quite a number of courtesans, a circus, storytellers, and similar entertainers to Dragon Island to perform at the bonfire party, giving everyone a chance to relax.
“Brother.”
Chen Qiu, who was sitting on the beach, glanced at the courtesan who had begun to dance again in the bonfire and then turned his head to look at Ao Tian next to him, smiling and saying,
“Didn’t you say that Dragon Island is the biggest secret of the Dragon Clan, that it shouldn’t be known by outsiders, and that’s why you’ve never brought any living creatures onto the island? Why have you brought so many here all at once tonight?”
“Are you not afraid these people will go back and reveal the location of Dragon Island, or do you not intend to let them return alive?”
“Heh.”
Ao Tian looked sowhat thoughtful as he gazed at the courtesan dancing in the middle of the bonfire: “These people’s Cultivation is very low, they’re not even able to project their Divine Sense outside of their body, so even if they go back and want to describe the location of Dragon Island, they wouldn’t know how to express it.”
“Besides, the path to Dragon Island involves passing through many natural barriers. Even if they know the location of Dragon Island, it’s very hard to actually get here.”
“Not bringing living creatures onto the island in the past was because of the ‘just in case’ ntality, after all, you know what the state of the Dragon Clan used to be like.”
“But now it’s different——”
After a pause, Ao Tian downed the jar of Spiritual Wine in his hand, his eyes showing signs of intoxication and with a hint of trance, he said: “Brother, you’ve helped the Dragon Clan so much, it’s fated to rise once again.”
“And this rise will happen quickly. In just one year, these Dragon Pups of the Dragon Clan will co of age, and by then, with the lack of Void Refining, we could already be considered a major clan.”
“With this kind of confidence…”
“Naturally, I’m not worried about what these people might say when they go back. Besides, letting the word out a bit could be good, it’ll help the world readjust to the na of the Dragon Clan.”
“Brother.”
“I don’t know how much longer I can call you ‘brother’, perhaps soon I’ll have to call you Brother Qiu.”
“But whether I call you ‘brother’ or Brother Qiu…”
“Rember this, for your great kindness towards the Dragon Clan, towards , Ao Tian, I will never forget it. In the future, no matter what you ask, if it cos from your mouth, I could never refuse.”
“If I ever do refuse, may the Black Dragon be skinned and deboned, suffering a terrible fate forever. And you know, the Black Dragon is my favorite son.”
Chen Qiu patted Ao Tian’s shoulder, took the wine jar from his hands, and said with a light chuckle, “Brother, you’re drunk.”
“Don’t stop , I’m not drunk, I want to drink more, I…”
“I’m not stopping you.”
Chen Qiu casually picked up another jar of wine next to him and put it in Ao Tian’s arms, “Your jar was empty. Here’s a new one, drink slowly, there’s no rush.”
“…”
Leaving only the Black Dragon lying not too far away watching the bonfire party glumly.
He wanted to join the bonfire party, too.
But he couldn’t transform yet and wouldn’t have any fun.
When would he finally co of age? Why couldn’t he have been born to Fat Long? He, too, wanted to grow up quickly and then transform.
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