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 in

kept asking a couple of general questions regarding the Impose Stage, which took a couple

she came to her last

you find out about all

to a warrior with brown hair who was standing

smile. "Alright. Thank you for answering all my questions! You may gather your friends and family and enter the

nodded in relief. "No

Mistra called over the

very similar questions but skipped the obvious

this warrior to perform his techniques, which she observed

did you learn

the

and let that warrior

was nothing surprising about the next

all of them had learned most of their knowledge from one of three Impose Stage warriors. These three "teachers" were all in

one of the Impose Stage warriors perform their techniques.

Impose Stage warrior in front of Mistra,

very different from

took nearly everyone by

Mana Pathways?

could actually see their Mana

But how?!

couldn't look into

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

because I

curiosity and excitement appeared in Mistra's eyes before her booklet started to madly write more pages

stayed silent for nearly ten seconds as her booklet madly kept

Then, it stopped.

continue performing your techniques," Mistra said

at the

It wasn't doing anything.

slowly lifted his

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

madly

felt even

his shield, and Mistra wrote down

pushed his shield

DRRRRRRRRR!

booklet kept

time, Mistra let Duma perform all of his techniques for nearly 20 minutes, and she

to see every last one of his

all?"

"Yes," Duma answered.

something surprising

asked

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