Chapter 83: Submission?

Boom—

A violent surge of wind element suddenly erupted from Lisa, sending layers of leaves on the ground swirling into the air, scattering in all directions. Even the trees closest to Lisa began to tremble fiercely, as if an invisible wind was rampaging through the forest.

Femi, who was preparing to fight to the death, opened her eyes wide in shock, staring incredulously at the sudden appearance of a transparent azure wall before her.

Bang—

Squeals and grunts—

The sudden wind wall interrupted the tusked boar’s charge. Realizing it couldn’t stop in time, the beast recoiled rather than advanced, slamming hard into the azure barrier and was sent flying with a miserable cry.

“Hmph!”

Before it could even scramble to its feet, the tusked boar heard a cold snort, shuddered instinctively, and rolled awkwardly aside. A blade of wind swept past, grazing its flank and striking the ground.

Missing her mark, Lisa’s eyes flashed with surprise, but she pressed forward, sword in hand, towards the tusked boar. Shirili and Femi quickly recovered and joined the fray.

Bang—

For reasons unknown, Lisa’s strength had suddenly surged, and she was now able to wield magic as well. Alone, she drove the tusked boar back again and again, clearly not exerting her full power, leaving Shirili and Femi astonished.

Bang—

Squeals and grunts—

Lisa’s sword, gleaming with azure light, slashed again across the tusked boar’s battered body. The beast couldn’t help but grunt in pain, its small eyes flickering with desperation, occasionally glancing toward a particular spot in the woods, showing a very human-like struggle.

“Pillar of Fire!”

A low shout echoed. Terror flashed in the tusked boar’s eyes as it tried to flee, but an azure figure forced it back.

Boom—

A pillar of fire suddenly enveloped the tusked boar, flames consuming it. The azure figure darted ceaselessly around the beast, her sword stabbing relentlessly at its vital points, leaving trails of fresh blood across its charred body.

Knowing it was trapped and facing imminent death, the tusked boar summoned the last remnants of earth element within itself, shielding its body, no longer dodging attacks, instead facing directly toward a certain part of the forest.

Squeals and grunts—

Within the pillar of flame, the tusked boar suddenly knelt, sending out pleading cries toward the direction it faced, its eyes full of desperate supplication.

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Having suffered a harsh beating from Han Rod, Wang Luo too entered the Trial Forest. A familiar feeling surged through him, as if he had returned to the Beast Forest.

He wandered through the woods at a casual pace, though his speed was never slow. Occasionally, careless magical beasts would attack him, only to be dispatched with a flick of his hand.

Gradually, Wang Luo ventured deeper into the forest, where he heard the voices of several young girls. Slightly surprised, he concealed himself, sneaking over with the intent to play a trick on someone.

But the scenes that unfolded left him astonished. He’d never realized that the girls who often opposed him possessed such ferocity—each one would be considered a formidable woman back on Earth.

“Shadow Phantom!”

A powerful surge of spiritual energy suddenly appeared. Without hesitation, Wang Luo used the shadow phantom’s concealment technique, hiding cautiously within the trees, motionless, as if he were part of the forest itself.

“Seventh level!”

Sensing a strong spiritual force sweep past him, Wang Luo immediately judged its rank. Fortunately, the shadow phantom’s concealment was superb, and Wang Luo’s own spiritual cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the sixth level. Otherwise, he would never have evaded this person’s detection.

“Lisa? What’s going on?”

Peering intently, Wang Luo’s eyes filled with disbelief, for he discovered that the surge of spiritual energy belonging only to seventh-level experts was emanating from Lisa. Moreover, Lisa’s battle aura had suddenly reached the fourth level.

“Fortunately!”

After waiting a while, Wang Luo noticed Lisa’s spiritual energy quickly diminishing, stabilizing at her usual level.

Seeing Lisa suddenly erupt and resolve Shirili and Femi’s crisis, Wang Luo remained hidden, observing her. But soon, his expression grew odd.

“Discovered?”

Watching the tusked boar glance repeatedly in his direction, Wang Luo was speechless. Even the seventh-level spiritual energy hadn’t detected him, yet now a third-level fat pig had found him.

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Squeals and grunts—

Seeing no response from the woods, the tusked boar sent out another pleading cry, its body trembling. It was near the end of its strength, yet it did not want to die.

The sound of rushing water suddenly appeared. A column of blue water shot out, instantly extinguishing the pillar of fire, revealing the tusked boar inside, blackened and smoking, barely alive.

“Who’s there?!”

Femi shouted angrily, quickly retreating to Shirili’s side. Not far off, Lisa was equally startled, flashing to Shirili’s side, both of them watching warily as a figure emerged from the woods.

“Wang Luo!”

When they saw who it was, all three cried out his name. Lisa’s tone was uncertain, Femi’s was astonished, and Shirili’s was full of anger.

“Wang Luo, why did you break my spell? We almost burned the tusked boar to death! Are you looking for a fight? I’ll have you know, Lisa has broken through to the fourth level—hmph!”

Squeezing out from Lisa and Femi’s protective circle, Femi confronted Wang Luo indignantly, her tone turning triumphant at the end. Clearly, Lisa’s sudden display of power had convinced her that Lisa had advanced to warrior level four.

A weak grunt—

Wang Luo, about to retort, heard the tusked boar’s feeble cry, shot Shirili a glance, and walked over to the beast.

“Hey, Wang Luo—”

Shirili was about to say more, but Lisa pulled her back, shaking her head. Shirili swallowed her words, her eyes fixed on Wang Luo, plotting ways to trouble him later.

“Were you just submitting to me?”

Hearing Wang Luo’s question, the three girls looked puzzled. The tusked boar paused, then nodded joyfully, grunting and babbling as if trying to explain.

When Wang Luo emerged, the tusked boar had doubted its senses. It had felt a powerful beastly aura, but found only a human child. It was stunned.

But as Wang Luo stood before it, that high-level magical beast aura swept over, and the tusked boar knew it hadn’t been mistaken. Far more intelligent than beasts of its rank, it quickly realized the possibility—A Saint-level magical beast.

Azure Dragon of Another World 83—Chapter Eighty-Three: Submission? End of update!