Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 690

"Alright, next question," Mistra said. "How do you know whether a technique has been performed perfectly or not?"

"We use natural treasures," the warrior answered.

"Oh? What kind?" Mistra asked in interest.

"Wind Blade Seed…"

SHING! SHING! SHING! SHING! SHING!

Suddenly, over ten different books appeared in the air, which opened and closed at nearly the same time after rapidly shooting through all the pages. Then, several more pages were added to the primary booklet.

The warrior just looked at Mistra with an uncomfortable expression.

On the side, Shang didn't react, but he once more was reminded of the sheer difference between the old Dean, George, and a powerful Mage.

Based on what just happened, Shang was sure that Mistra had just searched through several encyclopedias since she probably hadn't known what Wind Blade Seeds were, and when she had found her answer, she wrote down a huge hypothesis in less than a second.

She had done all of that in about two seconds.

How long would George have taken?

The gap between a normal warrior that was trying to come up with something and such an experienced Mage Lord was incomprehensible.

No wonder the Temple of Blood's team of researchers had simplified the Bloodline Infusion to such a degree that it felt unimportant, simple, and negligible.

The warrior only waited awkwardly.

"Yes?" Mistra asked after a while. "Is that all, or are there more treasures?"

"Well, there's also Fire Wave Berry-"

SHING! SHING! SHING! SHING!

"…Grass."

Mistra's brows twitched a bit.

SHING! SHING! SHING! SHING!

Then, she motioned for the warrior to continue.

The warrior slowly named the next herb, and the entire process was repeated again.

At the side, Shang felt second-hand frustration.

He could imagine how frustrating it must feel for the Mage Lord. Her mind was moving so insanely quickly, but the warrior in front of her was talking extremely slowly and made several long pauses.

already uttered a couple of passive-aggressive comments by now if he were

regarding the Impose

to her

how did you find out

warrior said. Then, he pointed to a warrior with

Thank you for answering all my questions! You may gather

nodded in

and Mistra called over

very similar questions but skipped the

also asked this warrior to perform

you learn all of this

Nareo," the warrior

let that warrior leave

nothing surprising about

of their knowledge from one of three Impose Stage warriors. These three "teachers"

as she watched one of

Impose Stage warrior in

very different from everyone else's," Mistra

took nearly

Mana Pathways?

actually see their Mana

But how?!

Senses couldn't look

on glasses.

that's because I changed them," Duma

in Mistra's eyes before her booklet started to madly write more pages filled

for nearly ten seconds as her booklet madly kept

Then, it stopped.

said

awkwardly looked at the

It wasn't doing anything.

slowly lifted

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet madly

felt even more

just lifted his shield, and Mistra wrote down like

pushed

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet kept

Duma perform all of his techniques for nearly 20 minutes, and

every last one

these all?" Mistra

"Yes," Duma answered.

then, something

sure?" she asked with a

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