"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.

a couple of passive-aggressive comments by now

of general questions regarding the Impose Stage, which took

to her

did you find out about all of this?" she

Then, he pointed to a warrior with brown hair who was standing in the

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

in relief.

warrior left, and Mistra called

next warrior very similar questions but

this warrior to perform his techniques,

where did you learn all

the warrior

let that warrior leave

was nothing surprising about the next Impose Stage

their knowledge from one of three Impose Stage

surprise as she watched one of

Stage warrior in front of

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

comment took nearly everyone

Mana Pathways?

actually see

But how?!

Senses couldn't look

seen Mistra put on glasses. The glasses were probably the reason

I changed them," Duma

appeared in Mistra's eyes before her booklet started to

silent for nearly ten seconds as

Then, it stopped.

techniques," Mistra said politely

awkwardly looked at

It wasn't doing anything.

slowly

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

madly

felt even

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

Duma pushed

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet kept

time, Mistra let Duma perform all of his techniques for

every last one of his

these all?" Mistra

"Yes," Duma answered.

something

frowned. "Are you sure?" she asked with a

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