"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

a couple of general questions regarding the Impose Stage, which

she came to her last

out about all

the warrior said. Then, he pointed to a warrior with brown hair who

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

in relief.

Mistra called

similar questions but skipped the

warrior to perform his

you learn

Nareo," the

let that warrior

surprising about the next Impose Stage

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

surprise as she watched one of the

Impose Stage

Mana Pathways look very different from everyone else's," Mistra

nearly everyone

Mana Pathways?

see their

But how?!

Senses couldn't look into

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

that's because I changed

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

stayed silent for nearly ten

Then, it stopped.

Mistra said politely with

awkwardly looked at the silently

It wasn't doing anything.

Duma slowly lifted

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

madly started

even

shield, and Mistra wrote down like

Duma pushed

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet

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

every last

these all?"

"Yes," Duma answered.

something

she asked with a

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