"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

questions regarding the Impose Stage, which took

she came to her last

find out about all of this?" she

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

you for answering all my questions! You may gather your

nodded in relief.

left, and Mistra called over the next

similar questions but skipped the obvious ones

also asked this warrior to perform his techniques,

where did you learn all

the

nodded and let that warrior leave

surprising about the

knowledge from one of three Impose Stage

one of

Stage warrior in front of

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

nearly everyone

Mana Pathways?

see their Mana

But how?!

look into

already expected something like this when he had seen Mistra put on glasses. The glasses were probably the reason how

that's because I

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

silent for nearly ten seconds as her

Then, it stopped.

techniques," Mistra said politely with

awkwardly looked at the silently hovering

It wasn't doing anything.

Duma slowly lifted

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

booklet madly

felt even more

literally just lifted his shield, and Mistra

Duma pushed

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet kept

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

see every last one

these all?" Mistra

"Yes," Duma answered.

something

you sure?" she asked with a

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