Although Zhao Nan sighed inwardly, his movements were not the least bit slow.
He immediately cast the Wind-element support spells, Haste and Levitation.
However, Haste was cast upon everyone, while Levitation was cast only upon himself.
Although Zhao Nan currently possessed the strength of a level 7 warrior, he did not wish to reveal it; furthermore, with so many people in the caravan, there was no reason for him, a mage, to go up and risk his life.
Floating in mid-air and casting spells wasn't that bad, was it?
Besides, he had already provided the warriors with support spells, which was more than enough for them to deal with this pack of Wind Wolves.
Sure enough, with the enhancement of Zhao Nan's support spells, Roslet's movements became even more rapid.
A level 6 warrior enhanced by a Wind-element Haste spell could move so fast that he could even create sonic booms.
"Swish!" "Swish!"...
Floating in mid-air and watching Roslet, who was now like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Zhao Nan began to chant a spell, firing off a level 1 Wind Blade directly.
Wolves all have copper heads, iron tails, and tofu waists.
Therefore, Zhao Nan's Wind Blades were aimed straight at the waists of the Wind Wolves.
Now a level 9 mage, Zhao Nan was very proficient at controlling such level 1 spells; each Wind Blade he fired had mental energy infused within it, as if the blades had grown eyes, and one after another, they landed on the waists of the Wind Wolves.
Perhaps the lethality of a level 1 spell was insufficient, or perhaps Zhao Nan hadn't used much magic power, but although the Wind Blades could land on the wolves' waists, they only left marks on their skin and could not penetrate the Wind Wolves' defenses.
"These Wind Wolves have incredibly tough defenses!"
After muttering this to himself, Zhao Nan prepared to switch to a different type of magic to attack.
But just as Zhao Nan was about to switch to a higher-level spell, he suddenly noticed that one Wind Blade had actually sliced a Wind Wolf clean in two.
Sensing this scene through his mental energy, Zhao Nan couldn't help but be stunned, and he immediately began to ponder what exactly was going on.
Unable to figure it out for the moment, Zhao Nan stopped dwelling on it and decided not to switch to other high-power spells, continuing to use Wind Blade instead.
As a level 9 mage, Zhao Nan could actually cast level 1 spells instantly, without needing any incantations at all.
However, knowing that these incantations were compiled by the various Main Gods by simplifying the profound mysteries of the laws, and also to maintain his persona as a level 5 mage, he chanted the incantations every time he cast a spell.
As one Wind Blade after another formed in mid-air and were guided by his mental energy toward the pack of Wind Wolves, Zhao Nan constantly sensed the unusual aspects of those blades.
But unfortunately, this time, none of the Wind Blades managed to break through the defenses of the Wind Wolves.
Helpless, Zhao Nan chanted the incantation once more and released another Wind Blade.
This time, Zhao Nan suddenly discovered that one Wind Blade was slightly different from the others.
This blade was wobbling slightly, moved faster than the others, and its color was also much deeper.
Noticing this, Zhao Nan couldn't help but focus all his attention on this particular Wind Blade.
At the same time, the blade did not disappoint his expectations; as it touched the waist of a Wind Wolf, it sliced through the creature's defense as smoothly as a hot knife through butter.
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