Flame Golden Bulls, Spell Attrition

Beside him, Enchantress, a woman wreathed in faint flames, asked, "Is he a powerful wizard? Which gathering is he from? What spells does he use?"

"I haven't uncovered everything yet. All I know is that he's a newcomer from the Esmond Gathering," Fenlai said. "Judging by the lingering traces of potion scents on him, his spells include the Pumpkin Carriage Spell, Knight Puppet Spell, Basic Body Fortification Spell, and Potato Mine Spell. He also cast Blazing Lava just now."

Fenlai claimed he had not uncovered everything, but he had practically identified every spell Leo knew.

"If he's a newcomer, there's nothing to worry about," Enchantress said.

Fenlai shook his head. "There's something else about him. He's a Prossian."

"That makes things a little tricky." Enchantress frowned at his words. "Prossians are exceptionally good at fighting. Even a newcomer needs to be handled with caution. Of course, he's still nothing to worry about."

"No matter how skilled someone is at fighting, if their mastery of spells falls short, they won't be able to show their true capabilities on the battlefield."

"One-Eye and Giant Strike need to keep destroying this patch of moonflower leaf's foundations. We're the only two second-rank wizard apprentices free to act," Fenlai said. "I've already identified the other wizards and the spells they specialize in. Enchantress, I'll leave intimidating them to you."

Enchantress smiled confidently. "Leave it to me. Gathering intelligence may not be my specialty, but when it comes to fighting, I'm an expert."

Fiery clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above the foot of the mountain.

The wizards below blanched at the sight of those abruptly appearing clouds.

"It's Enchantress."

"Not just Fenlai—even Enchantress came along!"

While everyone panicked, Olek remained perfectly composed. "Everyone, relax. Have you forgotten that we gathered here to oppose the Wyvern