Chapter 329: Chapter 4: Call of Nature

Call of Nature.

This is a Mystical Witchcraft, which means it’s at the Mystical Level.

Its main function is to foster the growth of plants, such as making a seed bloom into a vibrant flower in a short time or allowing a small sapling to rapidly develop into a towering tree.

Of course, this acceleration is not without limits; the energy for it mainly comes from spiritual power, and the efficiency of plant growth acceleration also depends on the species’ attributes. The higher the level of the species, the more challenging the acceleration.

For example, it might only take a little while and consume a few units of spiritual power to grow an ordinary seed into a towering tree, but accelerating the maturation of a High-level Magical Plant might consume hundreds or even thousands more units of spiritual power and take more time.

Overall, it’s a witchcraft that exchanges spiritual power to achieve rapid plant growth, which is quite practical.

Hovering above the lake, Lynch slowly caressed the patterns on the surface of the Natural Horn with his palm.

Mystical Witchcrafts are not common commodities; even within various Witch Domains, they are considered quite valuable items. Making them requires extremely precious Magic Materials, excellent Magic Knowledge, and significant strength.

Previously, he had robbed several Wizard Families, including First-class Wizard Families, from whose treasury he had harvested countless items, yet not a single Mystical Level Witchcraft was found, indicating how precious this level of witchcraft is.

Gazing at the lake below, Lynch raised his right hand as if making a simple gesture:

“Boom!”

The ground began to shake violently. The originally calm lake surface seemed to suddenly boil, and a large vortex appeared at Lynch’s feet, with a large amount of mud rising from the lakebed.

In a short time, an island appeared above the lake.

It was oval-shaped, with a diameter of about a kilometer or so.

“It’s enough for setting up a Magic Array.” Rubbing his chin, Lynch stopped the release of spiritual power, and the turbulent lake quickly returned to its original calm, albeit now with an island on its surface.

Then, Lynch landed on the island and took out a seed. This was a seed of a Low-level Magical Plant, the Magic Oak Tree.

He dug a hole in the center of the island and planted the seed.

Then, Lynch picked up the Natural Horn in his hand, took a slight breath, focused his spiritual power, and blew forcefully.

“Woo woo woo!”

A deep and long horn sound echoed, as if calling out.

As the horn sounded, the runes on the Natural Horn’s surface lit up one by one, like a winding galaxy flowing across the bronze surface. The ancient runes glowed with a verdant green light, each pattern resembling a living vine, winding across the surface of the horn.

Lynch’s spiritual power transformed into a tangible green aura, flowing down along the horn, seeping into the soil beneath his feet.

“Crack—”

An almost inaudible crisp sound emerged from the ground, and then, a tinge of green broke through the soil. The sprout unfolded its leaves at a visible speed, and the stem shot up rapidly. The runes on the Natural Horn shone brightly, and the soil beneath Lynch’s feet began to ripple with green light, spreading outward in circles.

In a blink, the sprout grew into a small tree, its trunk was marked with runes akin to those on the horn. These runes flickered like a living entity, each glow coinciding with the rapid growth of the trunk. The tree’s crown spread open like an umbrella, its branches and leaves glimmering with emerald-like luster. Fine lines appeared on the bark, as if recording some ancient wisdom.

“Woo woo—”

The horn’s call grew increasingly resonant, its glow almost piercing the sky. The giant tree’s roots spread madly underground, its sturdy trunk expanding at an astounding rate. The treetop obscured the sky, with dewdrop-like auras falling from the branches and leaves. Each leaf shimmered with the glow of runes.

When the horn’s call reached its peak, the giant tree suddenly burst forth with dazzling green light. The runes on the trunk lifted off the bark, weaving into a massive Magic Array in the air. The Magic Array rotated slowly, scattering countless light points which transformed into various plants, turning the entire island into a vibrant forest.

Thus concluded Lynch’s spell.

He set down the Natural Horn and then pinched his brow. The spiritual power consumed to generate this forest exceeded his expectation, and a large amount had been drained, making his head feel somewhat dizzy and uncomfortable.

At this moment, he inexplicably thought of Calvin, the Green Wizard, one of the Judges of the Shadow Tower. Here he grew a forest and felt some headache, yet Calvin was rumored to have revived an entire forest, confusing him as to how it was done.

It can only be said that the difference between post-Mystical Level skills and his newly advanced Mystical Level skills was not trivial.

“Keep working hard!”

Shaking his head, Lynch came back to his senses, raised his head, and surveyed the small island before him.

At this moment, the originally barren island was already covered with lush green lawns, with colorful little flowers blooming at the center of the grass.

And at the very center of the island, a giant oak tree stood.

This massive oak rooted in the island’s heart, rising more than a hundred meters tall, with a trunk so thick it would take more than a dozen people to encircle it.

Its foliage was luxuriant, and from afar, the enormous canopy looked like a gigantic umbrella, solidly covering the entire island. The layers of leaves overlapped, with sunlight struggling to penetrate, casting golden spots. Each leaf was as big as a fan, rustling in the breeze.

Lynch’s lips curled up: “The core part of the Array is now complete.”

Lynch intended to use this oak tree as the center to set up a giant Magic Array, covering the entire valley, with the sole effect to transmit and diffuse, distributing the energy here to various parts of the valley.

For this purpose, Lynch specially selected the Magic Oak Tree, a Magical Plant known for its extraordinary spiritual power transmission effect.

When the Magic Array is complete, someone only needs to stand under this oak tree and blow the Call of Nature to diffuse the spell of the Natural Horn, allowing the entire valley to benefit from the horn’s magic.

Yes, this was Lynch’s solution to the city’s food problem.

By developing the entire valley, planting it with wheat, potatoes, tomatoes, etc., and then accelerating their ripening with Call of Nature, it would take just a few people to yield enough food to supply the entire city’s population needs.

Of course, this whole valley would be at least a thousand square kilometers, and accelerating this area would consume massive spiritual power, something even the Green Wizard Calvin might find impossible.

But that’s alright, where spiritual power is insufficient, Magic Stones can substitute!

Magic Stones are essentially storage media for spiritual power, and Magic Stones combined with a Magic Array equal a spell release; as long as there are enough Magic Stones coupled with a specific Magic Array set by Lynch, accelerating this valley is no problem at all.

With food issues resolved, would mass training Knights still be a problem?

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