"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.

he would have already uttered a couple of passive-aggressive comments by now if he were in

regarding the Impose

she came to

did you find out

from Teacher Nareo," the warrior said. Then, he pointed to a warrior with

all my questions! You may gather your friends and family and enter the Transportation

nodded in

and Mistra called over the

questions but skipped the

perform his techniques, which she observed very

learn all

the

and let that

about

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

as she watched one of the Impose Stage warriors perform

Duma, the Impose Stage

look very different from everyone else's,"

took nearly

Mana Pathways?

actually see

But how?!

Senses couldn't look

seen Mistra put on glasses. The glasses

because I changed them,"

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

for nearly ten seconds as her booklet madly

Then, it stopped.

your techniques," Mistra said

at the

It wasn't doing anything.

slowly lifted his

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet madly started to

felt even

just lifted his shield, and Mistra wrote down like

Duma pushed his

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet

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

every last

all?"

"Yes," Duma answered.

something surprising

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

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