"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 passive-aggressive comments

general questions regarding the Impose Stage,

she came to

how did you find out

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

for answering all my questions!

nodded in relief. "No

Mistra called

questions but

asked this warrior to perform his

you learn

the warrior

and let that warrior leave

about the next Impose Stage

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

she watched one of the Impose Stage warriors perform

Impose Stage warrior in front

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

nearly everyone by

Mana Pathways?

actually see their Mana

But how?!

couldn't look into

something like this when he had seen Mistra put on

because I changed

of curiosity and excitement appeared in Mistra's eyes before

silent for nearly ten

Then, it stopped.

performing your techniques," Mistra said politely

looked at the silently hovering

It wasn't doing anything.

Duma slowly lifted

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

booklet madly started to write

felt even more

shield, and Mistra wrote down

Duma pushed his

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet

his techniques for nearly 20 minutes, and she

every

all?"

"Yes," Duma answered.

something

you sure?" she asked with a

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