"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.

have already uttered a couple of passive-aggressive

kept asking a couple of general questions regarding

came to her last

how did you find out about all of

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

nodded with a polite smile. "Alright. Thank you for answering all my questions!

in

left, and Mistra called over the

very similar questions but skipped the obvious ones this

this warrior to perform his techniques, which she observed

learn all of

the warrior

nodded and let that warrior

surprising about the next Impose Stage

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

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

Stage warrior in

look very different from

took nearly

Mana Pathways?

see their Mana

But how?!

look into someone's

Mistra put on glasses. The glasses were probably the reason how she could see the Mana

that's because I

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

stayed silent for nearly ten seconds

Then, it stopped.

performing your techniques," Mistra said

awkwardly looked at the

It wasn't doing anything.

Duma slowly lifted

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

booklet madly started

felt even more

and Mistra wrote down like 20 pages

pushed

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet kept

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

see every

these all?"

"Yes," Duma answered.

then, something surprising

"Are you sure?" she asked

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