"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.

that he would have already uttered a couple of passive-aggressive comments

couple of general questions regarding the Impose

to her

out about all of this?" she

said. Then, he pointed to a warrior with brown hair who was standing in the group of Impose

polite smile. "Alright. Thank you for answering all my questions! You may gather

nodded in relief. "No

warrior left, and Mistra

the next warrior very similar questions but skipped the

also asked this warrior to perform his techniques,

where did you learn all

Nareo," the

let that

nothing surprising about the next Impose

learned most of their knowledge from one of three Impose Stage warriors.

she watched one of the Impose Stage warriors

Stage warrior in front

look very different from everyone else's,"

nearly everyone by

Mana Pathways?

could actually see their

But how?!

Senses couldn't look into someone's

this when he had seen Mistra put on glasses. The glasses were probably the reason

that's because I

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

stayed silent for nearly ten

Then, it stopped.

Mistra said politely

looked at

It wasn't doing anything.

Duma slowly

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

booklet madly

even

shield, and Mistra wrote down like 20

pushed his

DRRRRRRRRR!

booklet kept

his techniques for nearly 20 minutes, and she even encouraged him to show

every last

these all?" Mistra

"Yes," Duma answered.

something surprising

she asked with a

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