Lord of Spells from Faerûn

Late at night, the caravan stopped to rest again, and everyone built bonfires, preparing to spend the last night in the Twilight Forest.

Ella was currently taking care of her brother Assyria in the tent. The male wood elf was seriously injured. Even if the bleeding was temporarily stopped, he could hardly move.

Imric stood outside the tent and watched everything quietly. The moment he saw Assyria, he knew that he was a druid, but he didn't know what his professional level was.

In the world of Faerûn, each spellcasting profession can make its own faction's spell scrolls, which only require basic scroll materials and magic crystal powder.

But among all factions, only mages can copy and learn spells through the models on spell scrolls, and mages can only learn arcane spells through this ability.

But Imrik is different. With the Endless Book, he can copy the spells of all factions, which of course also includes the natural magic of druids.

Druids are a group of people who believe in the will of nature. They practice the will of nature and try to bring balance to all things.

Druids exist similar to priests, but they do not believe in any gods, they only believe in nature itself.

Therefore, the druid's natural spell list has many spells that the priest's spell list does not have.

Imrik had learned the priest's ability to treat serious injuries from the goblin warlock before. At this time, Assyria was seriously injured and urgently needed his help.

He surveyed the situation and decided to test it out, so he coughed slightly to get Ella's attention.

Ella turned around and saw that it was Imric, and asked doubtfully: "Mage, what's the matter?"

Imrik looked at Ella and said with a smile: "Your brother is seriously injured. We have to travel all day tomorrow. If we don't get treatment as soon as possible, I'm afraid there will be some sequelae."

Ella sighed and said: "We don't have a magic healing scroll, and there is no priest here. I know that his injury is very serious, and I... I am also very worried. But I have no choice..."

As he spoke, Ella covered her face and started crying.

Imrik knelt down gently and grabbed the back of Ella's hand. This move can bring strangers closer to each other. He said:

"Don't worry, I can treat him."

Ella raised her head and looked at him, and said with tearful eyes: "Really? Please help me, I will agree to whatever you ask for."

Imrik smiled and said: "Of course I can treat him. I am not only a mage, but also a priest part-time. I can heal his injuries by treating serious injuries.

However, I hope to get some Druid magic scrolls. I have some collecting habits and like to collect spell scrolls of various professions.

Therefore, I hope you will give me all his magic scrolls, and promise me that after he wakes up, let him copy all the magical scrolls he has mastered. Of course, I can provide the materials. "

Ella nodded sharply and said: "Of course! No problem, you have helped us a lot. For such a small request, I will agree to it for my brother."

Imric stood up with satisfaction, stretched his hand to Assyria's head, and prayed for the god's blessing: "Cure serious injuries."

Second Ring Magic - Treat serious injuries.

A burst of gentle white light enveloped Assyria's body, and stopped after a while. At this time, all the small scars on Assyria's body had disappeared, and the huge wound on Assyria's chest had also scabbed.

Assyria opened his eyes, and there was a trace of blood on his pale face.

He looked at Imric blankly, and then asked Ayla: "What's wrong with me? I feel the breath of divine magic."

Aila explained the situation to him, and Assyria said gratefully to Imrik:

"Thank you for your help. This is the magic scroll I have on me. I will copy the rest of my magic and give it to you in the next two days.

Your help cannot be repaid by these spell scrolls. I, Ashur Greenson, swear in the name of the way of nature that I will definitely find an opportunity to repay you in the future. "

With that said, Ashur took out three spell scrolls from the backpack next to him.

Imrik smiled and waved his hand. He had no idea that any spell in Imrik's hands would be extremely powerful. How could he do a losing business if he was as smart as Imrik?

"That's not necessary. The magical scrolls you copied are the greatest reward for me. If you really can't bear it, just wait until you give me more scrolls in the future, haha."

Imrik said with a wink.

After exchanging pleasantries again, Imric returned to his tent with three spell scrolls.

As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't wait to spread out the three spell scrolls and look at them.

One-ring magic—Eye of the Falcon

The second-ring magic - the web of thorns, mastered by the sky.

Among them, Falcon Eyes greatly increases the caster's far vision ability and increases the accuracy of archery.

The second-level divine spell, Web of Thorns, is an AOE spell. This spell can cause grass, bushes, and even trees to grow spikes and entangle creatures in or about to enter the range. The spell's area becomes an obstacle, and creatures that enter it are frustrated and suffer piercing damage.

However, creatures with the "Freedom of Movement" spell effect or creatures with the forest walking trait will not be affected by this spell.

The last spell, Sky Mastery, made Imrik's eyes light up. Sky Mastery allows the caster to grow disembodied feathers or bat wings. The caster's flying speed is 90 feet, and the flexibility is superior. Most importantly, during the duration of the spell, it does not affect the caster's release of any other spells.

With this spell, Imric can be said to have no threat when facing monsters like Goblin Spiders that cannot fly and have no spell-like abilities.

After copying all the spells, Imrik came outside the tent and blessed himself with a Falcon Eye to test the effect.

A burst of magic light flashed, and Imrik's vision suddenly became much stronger. Even in the dark night, he could see very far away. He walked to the edge of the camp and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, he saw clusters of black shadows running towards this side. His pupils trembled, it was a Goblin spider! There are at least twenty in number.

He quickly ran back to the camp and shouted: "Get ready to fight! Enemy attack! A large number of Goblin Spiders are coming!"

Everyone stood up quickly when they heard it. Imric tore open the scroll held by the sky and recited the incantation loudly. A pair of incorporeal feather wings spread out from his back, and he flew into the air.

Imric flew to the east side of the camp and released three greasy spells in succession. He was ready to repeat his old trick, using greasy spells with fire to clean out the first wave of monsters.

After releasing the grease technique, he chanted loudly again.

Second level spell - level two monster summoning spell.

A large purgatory centipede was summoned by Imric. Purgatory centipedes are not afraid of fire, and centipedes will not be tripped by the grease spell. They walk on the ground.

He sent the Purgatory Centipede to crawl to the Greasy area, stretched out his hands, and summoned two colorful balls - Fire Charge.

The remaining people were ready to fight to the death after the first wave of monsters broke through the greasy defense line.

Old John took out a handful of red, yellow and blue powder and stood at the forefront of the crowd, preparing to throw out a colorful jet to blind the spider before the spider got close, and then retreated to the back.