Dimensional Descent

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Leonel, of course, had no idea what was happening across this mythological land. If he did, he might have had many questions to ask. But, at this point, all he cared about were the Magic Arts before him.

Lionus, Theybul and Mary had long since climbed the tower. But, since he was still a One Star Apprentice mage, he would obviously stay on the first floor.

This was not as bad as it sounded, either. Since the only ones who could enter the Mage Art Tower at this time of year were Childes or youths with military exploits, there were very few in the tower to begin with. And, of those that could enter, just how many of them would still need Arts from the first floor?

Because of this, Leonel was completely alone. In fact, he would probably be completely alone even if he climbed to the fifth floor.

The floor itself was split into nine regions. A region for Wind, Water, Fire, Earth, Lightning, Wood, Light, Auxiliary and Mental Magic Arts.

Aside from the four main elements, lightning and wood were unique variations that had appeared in Camelot's long history. They were quite rare, even compared to others. Only the Light Element was rarer.

As for the Mental Magic Arts, they could be used by anyone. There were also some mages who had exceptionally high Spirit Pressure talent, but had no strong affinities. These mages were excellent at these sort of Mental Magics.

In fact, Leonel had thought that Theybul and Mary were Mental Magic Mages. That would explain why their robes didn't have any embroidery on them.

auxiliary section could be learned by anyone. They were the fundamental magic

had been able to meet the swords of knights with their wands alone. This wasn't because their wands — or what the people of Camelot called Spiritual Wood

they couldn't possibly help the

podiums. Each podium held a crystal ball. These crystal balls were the mediums that held the Magic

in order to enter a region, one needed a certain level of affinity or else one would only find a barrier

Leonel had nothing to worry

though the first floor should have the most Arts of any floor due to their low difficulty, the Light Region still had the smallest number of

no pressure on him at all, so he felt

Internal Sight had

'[Shine]…'

for nothing else than lighting a path. Who would have thought that the mighty Light Element

'Dream Sculpt…'

draining as he

'47 seconds…'

It took him less than a minute to perfectly etch

a thought, his Spirit

of an eye, a surge of wind swirled. After it settled down, a radiant

they would have been shocked to the point of fitting a baseball into their mouths. In total, it took Leonel not much longer than a minute to learn and conjure his first Magic Art. Such speed was obscene to the point