Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy

Chapter 709: Chapter 662 Level 6 Sorcerer_2

An Ancient King and three veteran lords suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

Soon, two were sent flying, while two were impaled by the terrifying mystical roots, tightly ensnared until all signs of life were extinguished.

The scene immediately shocked many, causing over half of the opportunistic lords to halt their steps, hesitating to move forward.

“This guy’s tough—let’s all attack together.”

Only creatures of the Ancient King’s rank still coveted the heavy hammer on the ground. Someone rallied them to deal with the obstacle first, quickly garnering responses from others.

Some accelerated forward, while others slowed their pace.

Once three people gathered, they couldn’t wait to attack Jenny.

Facing opponents several times her number, Jenny didn’t retreat; she stood firmly in front of the heavy hammer.

The battle exploded into action, its intensity even greater than before, with the shockwaves affecting a massive surrounding area.

Meanwhile, more malicious individuals in the distance were racing over, intent on taking a share of the spoils.

“Impudent! How dare you!”

Just as Jenny found herself increasingly overwhelmed, her form battered and disheveled, a noble and elegant figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

With her icy shout, it felt as though the space had been frozen—thunder, flames, and dust momentarily came to a halt.

Only the horrifying roots darting across the battlefield remained unaffected. With swift, precise movements, they pierced through the temporarily stalled enemies, sending blood spraying everywhere.

“Who are you?”

“Forgive us, great one—we’ll retreat immediately.”

Those who suffered such heavy losses, upon regaining their ability to move, reacted differently: some were enraged, while others fled in terror. Only creatures at the Ancient King’s level, with their thick skins and tenacity, proved difficult to kill. If the newcomer had truly unleashed her full strength, their fates would only have ended in death.

With a boom, one impudent individual was struck and sent flying, like a meteor crashing into stone.

Witnessing this, the predators lurking nearby were all frightened into submission.

“Lilabet, you’ve finally decided to show up.” The one who appeared was none other than the Dark Night Mother Goddess. Jenny didn’t pursue her advantage but instead sighed deeply in relief.

“Why did you rush out so soon? Look at the state you’re in!”

“It’s a long story. The place I went to was rife with danger. I couldn’t bring myself to use the item you had bestowed upon me to win your wager—it wouldn’t have been fair to you.”

Jenny realized that the figure before her wasn’t the true form of the Dark Night Mother Goddess but rather a manifestation of her energy. Still, it was lifelike enough to confuse most. Jenny, being familiar with Lilabet, quickly discerned the difference.

“Fool, what I gave you is yours to use.”

“Enough, we’ll talk later. The commotion you caused is drawing a lot of greedy old-timers.”

Even as only a projection, the Dark Night Mother Goddess radiated an extraordinary presence, exuding calm as she glanced around, seemingly unbothered by any of the lurking enemies.

Jenny understood what this meant: creatures of the throne level—and perhaps even stronger—were likely on their way. This clearly indicated that the heavy hammer she had brought back was of extraordinary quality.

It seemed she had won the wager.

“Jenny, are you alright? I have all sorts of miraculous medicines here to heal your injuries.”

“Miss Lilliane, we should leave now. There’s nothing more for us to do here. Staying would only complicate matters.”

The surrounding individuals mostly scattered, though some lingered nearby, unwilling to approach recklessly.

Jenny knew that the young woman with a giant bloodline meant no harm. Under Jenny’s subtle warning, Lilliane begrudgingly withdrew with her guards.

After dissuading the well-meaning Lilliane, Jenny finally sat down to rest.

Not long after, another figure appeared abruptly—towering in height, exceeding six meters.

“Well, well, I wondered who it was—it turns out to be the esteemed Dark Night Mother Goddess herself. But isn’t it a bit inappropriate for you to intervene in affairs between the younger generation?” The newcomer also hailed from the Giant Race, with skin like refined iron and a booming voice.

“Big guy, are you trying to teach a goddess how to act?” The Dark Night Mother Goddess glanced at him, her gaze indifferent.

“Of course not, of course not. It’s just—” The giant faltered, his eyes landing on the heavy hammer on the ground. Unable to resist, he was about to argue further; his love for hammers was well known to all.

“Barbaric Hammer, if you know what’s good for you, leave now. Otherwise, don’t blame me for ignoring Iron Sky Venerable’s face.” The Dark Night Mother Goddess warned coldly, clearly ready to act.

“Fine, fine. Today isn’t the right time anyway. We’ll discuss this further when the opportunity arises.”

Even though he faced a mere projection, the giant carefully weighed his options and chose to retreat.

In the Danaila Plane, the depths of the earth harbored powerful roots and flourishing leaves—entities best avoided. Furthermore, with the Dark Night Mother Goddess present, the giant gave the hammer one last longing glance and silently vanished.

“That was the Barbaric Hammer Throne from the Giant Race. He’s set his sights on your hammer. He’ll likely come back for it.” The Dark Night Mother Goddess teased Jenny as she adjusted her posture.

Jenny’s head spun at the thought.

Being targeted by a throne-level alien wasn’t something to be taken lightly.

“Lilabet, is there something special about this hammer? Earlier, it felt as though I was carrying a mountain, and it kept growing heavier!”

“Lilabet?”

“Let me explain it personally.”

Before long, the projection of power quietly faded, and both the Dark Night Mother Goddess and the Sea Mother appeared together.

The Barbaric Hammer Throne had made the wise choice to retreat, or he would have been cornered by the pair and thoroughly punished.

“Jenny, oh dear, look at you—all disheveled, your clothes torn to shreds.”

“Blai Bu! You’ve come as well.”

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