An inquisitive mind is always an essential trait for a Wizard. Vulcan waved his hand again. An aged piece of paper flew out of a drawer, landing in front of Carl. "These are also two witchcraft spells," Vulcan said. "I hope you have enough Magic Stones to purchase them. This kind of opportunity comes only once in a lifetime for every Wizard from the Six Rings Tower." Carl took a deep breath and looked down. Electric Burst Sphere: Mixed-type witchcraft, priced at 100 Magic Stones. Advanced Invisibility: Requires taking specific Potions during cultivation, priced at 100 Magic Stones. Purify Curse: Mystery-type witchcraft, priced at 100 Magic Stones. Carl’s eyes lit up. Indeed! The witchcraft listed here were much better than the One-Circle Witchcraft in the previous catalog. Each one was very unique. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒•𝙣𝙚𝙩 When it came to witchcraft, he was not lacking in knowledge. The dozens of heritages collected from the Black Swamp and the memories of the Grey Robed Wizard Adison allowed him to easily determine the power of any witchcraft. Stardust Cloak: Flying Witchcraft, priced at 100 Magic Stones. Evans’ Extreme Cold Ray: Mutant Water Element witchcraft, priced at 100 Magic Stones. Carl’s gaze paused on the Stardust Cloak. This witchcraft was much stronger than the ordinary Flying Skill. In the presence of stars at night, its flying speed could further increase, and it also had a certain degree of concealment ability. Pursing his lips, Carl’s eyes continued to move down until they stopped at the very end, his pupils couldn’t help but shrink. Hill Resonance: Earth Element Witchcraft. The cultivator needs to have the hill giant bloodline. Priced at 1,000 Magic Stones. For a moment, Carl suspected his eyes were deceiving him, wondering if an extra zero had been mistakenly added to the price. In the end, he confirmed his eyes were not playing tricks. "1,000 Magic Stones?" Carl asked with an odd expression. "That could buy a complete Second Order heritage, couldn’t it?" "Yes." Vulcan, who clearly knew what he meant, smiled and said, "Hill Resonance is a rather special witchcraft. It can enhance a cultivator’s sensitivity to the earth and even increase the power of Earth Element Witchcraft. It’s useful even for Second Circle and Three-Circle Wizards." "Of course, its requirements are also quite strict." Carl’s expression shifted subtly. He looked at the other’s towering figure, two point five to two point six meters tall—far exceeding that of a normal person—and said thoughtfully, "Senior, do you possess the hill giant bloodline?" "Correct." Vulcan nodded. "It’s possible to acquire it by cultivating Bloodline Magic even without this bloodline, but hill giants are quite rare." "Currently, there are a few in a certain demiplane, and hunting them is prohibited." Carl shook his head. Not only did he not possess the hill giant bloodline, but he also wasn’t following the path of Earth Element, so this witchcraft was just something for him to look at. There was only one witchcraft priced at 1,000 Magic Stones, but there were quite a few at eight hundred or five hundred Magic Stones. Thunder God’s Fury: Soul-type witchcraft, priced at 800 Magic Stones. "Senior." Carl frowned, pointed at this witchcraft, and asked, "800 Magic Stones?" Not because it was expensive, but because it was cheap! Thunder God’s Fury allowed one to condense the power of thunder within the soul, destroying all invading external evil thoughts. Immunity to death curses and sudden death. Significantly increases spiritual power resistance. Greatly increases affinity with Thunderclap. This witchcraft offered immense benefits to Cultivators, far surpassing Hill Resonance. It had no particular cultivation requirements, yet it was priced at only 800 Magic Stones. "Thunder God’s Fury?" Vulcan stroked his chin and nodded. "The tier of this witchcraft is indeed higher than Hill Resonance, but unfortunately, it’s almost impossible to master." "The Thunder God!" Vulcan mused. "Anything involving the Divine tends to be quite complex." He thought for a moment before continuing, "This witchcraft originated from a Great Wizard two thousand years ago. He captured an Angel that wielded the power of thunder, deciphered this witchcraft from the Angel, and successfully mastered it." "But unfortunately, since then, very few people have managed to master this witchcraft. The vast majority of them were beings above the Third Ring." "Some speculate that to master Thunder God’s Fury, it would be best to receive a Divine Blessing from a Divine who holds authority over thunder. Otherwise, one could only begin cultivating it after reaching the Third-tier and gaining control over the power of thunder." Really? Carl shook his head. No wonder it’s called Thunder God’s Fury! He hadn’t expected Wizards to be so fierce as to capture an Angel. He knew that ordinary Angels had no combat abilities, while Angels with combat capabilities were, without exception, exceedingly strong. A Divine Blessing? Wizards don’t believe in the Divine, so how could they receive a Divine Blessing? Naturally, they wouldn’t be able to master it then. Wait a minute! Carl’s eyes twitched. I myself am a ’God’! If it just requires a blessing, I can bless myself. Does that mean I have a chance to master this witchcraft? Vulcan, unaware of Carl’s inner turmoil, continued calmly, "Actually, there are other witchcraft that increase affinity with thunder. The most precious aspect of this one is its immunity to sudden death." "You must know, some witchcraft can kill instantly, such as Death Withering, Lament of Life, and so on." "If you’re hit by such witchcraft, it all comes down to resistance and judgment. If your resistance is insufficient, even a Second Circle Wizard may die on the spot!" He sighed. "I had a friend who, during a period of spiritual exhaustion due to certain matters, was struck by a One-Circle Witchcraft. As a result, because he failed the judgment roll, he died instantly. It caused quite a scandal at the time." "There are also Secret Techniques that directly reduce one’s lifespan and spells that sever souls—the favorites of those scoundrels from the Shadow Hand. If you master this witchcraft, you won’t have to fear such things..." "I’ve digressed!" Vulcan said, shaking his head slightly. "This witchcraft is cheap precisely because it’s so hard to master. You should consider other witchcraft."