"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.

guessed that he would have already uttered a couple of passive-aggressive comments by now

questions regarding the Impose Stage, which took

came to her

did you find out about all

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

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

in relief. "No

left, and Mistra called over the

the next warrior very similar questions but skipped the obvious

warrior to perform his techniques, which she observed very

where did you learn

Nareo," the

nodded and let that warrior leave

was nothing surprising about

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

she watched one of the Impose Stage

Duma, the Impose Stage

look very different

nearly everyone

Mana Pathways?

actually see their

But how?!

couldn't look into

this when he had seen Mistra put on glasses. The glasses were probably the reason how she

that's because I changed them,"

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

ten seconds as her booklet madly

Then, it stopped.

your techniques," Mistra said politely with

at the

It wasn't doing anything.

slowly lifted his

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

booklet madly started to

even

and Mistra wrote

pushed his

DRRRRRRRRR!

booklet

for nearly 20 minutes, and she even encouraged him

to see every last

these all?"

"Yes," Duma answered.

then, something surprising

you sure?" she asked

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