"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 by now if he were in

of general questions regarding the

to her

out about

pointed to a warrior with brown hair

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

in

Mistra called over

questions but skipped the obvious

this warrior to perform his techniques, which she

learn all of this

the

nodded and let that warrior leave

was nothing surprising about the next Impose Stage

most of their knowledge from one of three Impose Stage warriors. These three "teachers" were all in the Mid

suddenly uttered in surprise as she watched one of the Impose Stage warriors perform their techniques. "That's

Impose Stage warrior in front of Mistra,

different from

took nearly everyone

Mana Pathways?

actually see

But how?!

look

seen Mistra put on glasses. The glasses were probably

that's because I changed

of curiosity and excitement appeared in Mistra's eyes before her booklet started

stayed silent for nearly ten seconds as her

Then, it stopped.

Mistra said politely with a wave of

awkwardly looked at the

It wasn't doing anything.

slowly lifted his

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

madly started to write

even more

had literally just lifted his shield, and Mistra wrote down like 20 pages

Duma pushed his shield

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet

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

wanted to see every

these all?" Mistra

"Yes," Duma answered.

then, something surprising

you sure?" she asked with a bit of annoyance and

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