Although the three of them quickly used their high tier protective witchcraft artifacts to release shields and block the enemy’s fierce initial attack, the foes had also laid down a no-fly barrier and an energy suppression field to prevent their escape.
Even though she was the eldest daughter of the Augusta family, Bert Villa Augusta did not have as much wealth as Jeming to casually produce high tier witchcraft artifacts.
The high tier protective witchcraft artifact on her was already an extra trump card given by her family!
If they remained at a stalemate, it would undoubtedly end with her death.
Looking at the cautiously surrounding enemies, who were ready to pounce like a pack of wolves, Augusta couldn’t help but close her eyes.
Before her eyes seemed to appear the proud silhouette of Jeming during the academy trials.
She knew she had worked hard enough, her talent was sufficient to outshine most others.
However, after that academy trial, Jeming was like a shadow, always ahead, advancing in a way she couldn’t understand.
No matter how hard she tried, he always managed to stand at a height she couldn’t reach in a more astounding way.
"I’m not... defeated yet!"
Augusta suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils shining with dazzling lightning, as if thunder had exploded within them.
She ceased the conventional thunder magic, and her aura underwent another earth-shattering transformation.
"Come on... witness the fruits of my years of effort!" she murmured softly, her voice sparking with a faint crackling like an electric current.
Since witnessing Jeming’s power in a trial a few years back, Augusta had set aside her previous arrogance and began studying arduously like a true ascetic monk.
She no longer was satisfied with pre-made witchcraft models.
Throughout these years of study, she dismantled all the witchcraft models she had previously purchased and, relying on her profound understanding of thunder knowledge, independently constructed three entirely new thunder spells.
Later, during the advancement to First Level Wizard, she combined these three thunder spells into one, ultimately constructing her fourth and core witchcraft model—Electromagnetic Control!
As Augusta unleashed her power, the entire land suddenly trembled as if responding to her call.
The muddy swamp revealed the tiny grains of sand hidden beneath.
Dense black metal sand particles, under her powerful electromagnetic power, rose from the soil as if attracted by a magnet, rapidly gathering around her.
The surrounding enemies attempted to disperse these grains or burn them with divine power flames.
However, sheer physical destruction could not affect Augusta’s manipulation; as long as the metal existed, she could continue to control it.
A vast sea of metal sand gathered behind her with a subtle sound of friction, like a black tide.
Seeing this, the ambush predators couldn’t help but swallow nervously.
With a cold expression, Augusta raised her finger, and under her control, the metallic sand surged towards the enemies like a tsunami!
For a moment, many enemies found themselves overwhelmed by Augusta’s offensive.
Under the stunned gaze of her two companions, the battle turned into Augusta’s solo performance.
Under her control, the iron sand formed into iron whips, striking the enemy with sharp whistling sounds, shattering their bones.
They would also instantly condense into spikes, attacking the enemy from all angles.
As time progressed, the amount of metal gathered around her continued to increase.
At its peak, Augusta controlled hundreds of flying shuttles, over ten meters long and two or three meters wide, made of metal sand particles all at once!
These flying shuttles circled around her at high speed, tracing paths in the air that were difficult for the naked eye to catch, delivering high-speed impacts to the enemies.