Chapter 550: New Professor and Ebu’s Domain (10k)
Tuesday evening.
After obtaining intelligence about Victoria and Phoenix from Aurora once again, Dark started his second “Bliss” extraction for the month.
Thus, he secured 4 points in “Bliss” and prepared 4 points in “Greed.”
He made preparations that night and planned to begin a new alchemical experiment on Wednesday afternoon.
Before that, the second-year young magi would迎来他们的第一位魔导语言教授！
The importance of魔导语言 to a魔导师 was self-evident.
As the young magi delved deeper into their studies,魔导语言 would be applied in various aspects.
Whether it was the refinement of魔咒卡 or the directed formulation of魔导精灵, 魔导语言 was essential.
Learning a new language from scratch was undoubtedly challenging.
Moreover, 魔导语言 was a language that could continuously expand, with no endpoint.
Even after graduation, most魔导师 would continue to study, dedicating their lives to it.
Therefore, laying a solid foundation was crucial.
In this situation, a good魔导语言教授 was extremely important for students just starting out.
Dark Demon was no different.
Although he had self-studied魔导语言, the foundation built through systematic teaching by professors was far superior.
魔导语言 contained many things that needed to be passed down personally, which required detailed instruction from professors.
“Under normal circumstances, the professor who taught us last year as sixth years should be guiding us.”
“The professor capable of teaching魔导语言 would likely be a knowledgeable魔导师.”
“I heard that professor might take over the院长 of the Fool’s Academy…”
At 7:30 AM, the classroom for the魔导语言课 was already full of people.
The young magi clearly didn’t want to leave a bad first impression on the new professor, so they all looked neat and had excellent spirits.
Dark sat in his usual seat and took out the second-year textbook—《魔导语言入门篇：神秘的字符》.
The textbook he used for self-study was also borrowed from the library, but last year it was called《魔导语言入门篇：魔力的重量》.
“魔力的重量, 神秘的字符, different descriptions, same concept, but I wonder if there have been any changes in detail?”
Dark reviewed carefully, flipping through the pages meticulously.
As all four houses’ students arrived, speculations about the new professor increased.
But unlike the first year, the second-year young magi seemed to have grown considerably.
They no longer worried about whether the professor was strict or would deduct points arbitrarily, but focused more on the professor’s abilities and teaching level.
When the overall environment was improving, few would go against the tide alone.
At exactly 8:00…
The bell rang on time.
Students subconsciously looked toward the podium and gradually quieted down.
However, since the professor hadn’t appeared yet, some continued to whisper.
Emma frowned slightly; she didn’t like being late.
Many students felt the same way, and their impressions of the new professor soured.
As time trickled by, more and more people frequently glanced at the door, but the new professor still hadn’t arrived.
The students, especially those from the Knight Academy, began to speak louder.
Dark furrowed his brows slightly. Although professors at Saint Maryann Academy came from various backgrounds and identities, most were reliable.
It was unlikely for a professor to be late on the first day…
Hmm…
Not necessarily…
Thinking this, Dark exhaled deeply, relaxing his brow.
“Dark, why hasn’t the professor come?” Diana leaned her head back against the desk in the back row and turned to ask.
“It could be due to some sudden emergency,” Dark replied uncertainly.
Rose also expressed concern: “Is this professor really reliable?”
…
Five minutes into class.
The professor still hadn’t shown up.
Robert, who had a loud voice, couldn’t help but stand up. “What’s going on? A professor who can’t even be punctual surely can’t teach well, right?”
Wit Gold quickly pulled him down, whispering, “Don’t say that. Maybe the new teacher has something urgent?”
“What could be urgent?” Robert complained, “Our castle is so safe. Unless someone drinks too much, there’s no chance of food poisoning. Even if someone is sick, they could use the分院卡 to send a message. Most likely, this professor is lazy and overslept. Wait, could this professor be a new hire?”
Three months had passed, and Robert’s temper seemed to have worsened.
But proximity to the irritable old soldiers had made him pick up some bad habits.
In contrast, Wit Gold had become much more composed.
Probably because recognizing the Blood Princess had brought about positive changes.
He held Robert’s hand and said, “If this is a newly hired professor, Principal Altair would have mentioned it during the welcome banquet. It’s probably a professor from another subject.”
“I met the魔导语言 professor last year. He was a silent, rule-abiding person. If our new professor is him, he certainly wouldn’t be late intentionally.”
“Hey, you’ve said it all,” Robert sat down, still muttering under his breath.
As time passed, the students from the Knight Academy grew impatient, and those from the Noble Academy weren’t much better.
The classroom noise escalated, with more criticism directed at the new professor.
When a quarter of an hour had passed, Emma in the front row finally couldn’t hold back and stood up.
Her neighbors, Susan and Lucy, hurriedly asked, “Emma, don’t act rashly!”
Emma was taken aback. “Act rashly about what?”
Lucy hesitantly said, “Aren’t you going to…”
Emma laughed. “What can I do? I’ll just go ask Professor Shylph if the new professor is truly in trouble, and we can help him, right?”
She genuinely walked out of her seat.
In terms of action, she was indeed top-notch.
Some students who had thought of asking Professor Shylph also returned to their seats after a moment’s hesitation, choosing to wait for Emma’s results.
But when Emma reached the door, she suddenly stopped, stepping back.
Immediately after, a middle-aged professor in a black magic robe entered from the doorway.
The classroom noise instantly dropped.
All the students involuntarily focused their gaze on the new professor.
This new professor, wearing a loose magic robe, had naturally curly dark brown hair. His skin was slightly dry, and his nose was particularly prominent, curved like a hawk’s beak, reminiscent of an old witch from fairy tales.
But he was male.
“Go back to your seat.”
The new professor finally spoke, his voice slightly sharp and unpleasant, but his tone was deep, making one feel compelled to obey.
Emma immediately frowned, her stubborn nature triggered.
She did not retreat, asking on the spot, “Excuse me, are you our new professor?”
“Go back to your seat,” the new professor repeated.
Emma became increasingly displeased, raising her voice, “If you are our new professor, please explain the reason for being late.”
The new professor, after repeating for the third time, suddenly pointed with a hand, revealing a sharp nail from the wide sleeve.
Immediately, Emma felt her mind dizzy, and when she regained her senses, she was back in her seat.
Her hands were flat on the table, and in that instant, she was shocked!
Susan and Lucy next to her couldn’t help but cover their mouths, their faces showing fear.
After dealing with Emma, the new professor waved his sleeve backward, causing the classroom door to close automatically.
He then walked to the podium, neatly arranging the books and materials in front of him.
The classroom fell completely silent.
…
Everyone saw that with just a light gesture, the outstanding Emma Maltis was sent back to her seat, unable to resist or struggle at all.
Just this move alone instilled fear in everyone.
This new professor, who was fifteen minutes late, exuded an extremely dangerous aura.
At the back of the classroom:
Robert lowered his head, unable to contain himself and whispered, “Wit, is it him?”
Wit also tried to keep his voice low. “Yes, it’s him, the魔导语言 professor from last year’s sixth year…”
Robert couldn’t help but complain, “This is the silent, uncommunicative person you described?”
Wit: “He doesn’t talk much… Ah!”
Wit suddenly let out a scream, his entire body floating uncontrollably.
Robert next to him also floated up.
But Robert reacted quickly, grabbing the edge of the table to stop his upward drift.
Before he could protest, he suddenly felt his fingers involuntarily opening.
His whole body was completely immobile.
He could only watch helplessly as he floated up and was suspended from the ceiling with Wit.
The students in the front row suddenly turned around, their eyes widening and mouths agape.
The new professor on the podium simply said, “No chatting in my class.”
Then, Wit and Robert’s mouths were tightly closed, unable to make a sound.
This served as a warning to the young magi, who fell silent.
…
Then, the new professor turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard with chalk.
【霍尔德尔?博德】
“Remember this name. From today, I am your魔导语言 professor. If nothing unexpected happens, I will teach until your sixth year graduation.”
Heldred Bode said in a low, steady tone.
The second-year students deeply memorized the name, their hearts clouded with gloom.
They had guessed for so long before class, but none of them expected such a stern professor.
Thinking about having to spend five years with such a professor, they couldn’t help but clench their toes tightly.
In this atmosphere, the stubborn Emma raised her hand, unwilling to give up.
Heldred Bode abruptly lowered his brows, his gaze at her becoming even more sinister.
But despite his grim expression, Professor Bode still pointed at Emma and said, “Speak.”
A faint sneer appeared on his face as he said grimly, “Of course, I won’t be late.”
The students below were instantly in an uproar.
…
Dark’s eyes narrowed slightly. He thought to himself, “So this new professor is deliberately absent and hiding in the shadows to observe all the students’ reactions? Indeed, there is no faster or easier way to understand each student’s character. The second year has finally gained another interesting professor!”
He slightly raised his head and saw that Robert, floating above him with a look of anger, while Wit wore a bitter smile. He understood these two people’s thoughts.
Most of the students in the classroom were also divided into these two groups.
Some were very angry.
Others were equally angry but would think about why Heldred Bode did this, thus gaining their initial understanding of the new professor’s approach.
Just as Heldred Bode said.
If nothing unexpected happened, they would have to spend five years together.
No matter how much they disliked him, they had to face this reality.
The Mana Language class after this would probably not be easy.
…
Emma sat down after getting the answer she wanted.
Although she was still angry, she gradually calmed down after understanding Heldred Bode’s purpose.
No matter what, this professor had “something” worth paying attention to.
Before clashing with him, she would first drain everything out of him!
…
Afterwards, Heldred Bode took out a roll call book and said, “I will start taking attendance now.”
The students immediately focused their attention.
No one knew what punishment they might face if they responded slowly like Wit and Robert did.
If they were treated like that, it would be extremely embarrassing.
…
Heldred Bode’s roll call was different from a regular professor’s.
Each time he called a student’s name, he would make them stand up and write a note in the roll call book.
This way, by the time all the students from the four houses were called, quite a long time had passed.
During this period, although Wit and Robert were not released, they regained the right to speak.
And after finishing the roll call, Professor Bode didn’t say anything more before starting the class directly.
Unlike his unusually gloomy appearance, he didn’t say anything extra during class, but he frequently asked students to answer questions.
If he found someone answering irrelevantly or daydreaming, he would hang them up just like Wit and Robert.
Professor Bode allowed them to hold their textbooks while listening, but listening from the ceiling versus from their seats was certainly different.
Later, several students hanging in the air had flushed faces and felt ashamed.
The students who escaped such treatment listened more attentively than ever.
After all, not everyone had the extensive experience of being punished like Wit and Robert.
However, for those already diligent students, Professor Bode’s strictness was not a threat.
What truly troubled them was that Professor Bode seemed to believe everyone should immediately understand and master new knowledge after just one look.
If they couldn’t, they were considered foolish.
And for the foolish, his attitude would become even worse.
It was truly unmasked!
…
On the contrary, for serious, hardworking, studious, and smart students, his attitude would change rapidly.
For example, Emma Maltis, who had repeatedly challenged him, had never been punished.
Moreover, when listening to her answers, Professor Bode clearly became more patient.
Even though some people screamed “unfair” in their hearts upon realizing this,
such unfairness was actually fair.
Serious, hardworking, and intelligent people deserved better treatment, which was inherently fair.
Professor Heldred Bode completely adhered to this principle.
Therefore, after repeatedly calling Dark to answer questions and discovering that Dark had already mastered the basics of Mana Language, he suddenly delved deeper into the content, adding things not mentioned in the textbook.
Dark noticed this change halfway through the class and his liking for this gloomy professor doubled instantly!
While others still harbored disdain for Professor Heldred Bode, Dark found himself beginning to like this professor.
He listened attentively and took notes, his thirst for knowledge growing.
Generally speaking, people’s views changed with their perspectives.
Dark never denied his double standards and clearly understood his own psychology.
Although he hadn’t yet deeply understood Professor Heldred Bode, he knew that the Mana Language scores of this year’s students wouldn’t be poor over the next five years.
…
“Ring ring!”
When the end-of-class bell rang, Professor Heldred Bode immediately stopped his lecture, left behind twice the usual amount of homework, and departed without any praise.
Only after his footsteps completely faded away did the second-year students who had endured the entire class burst out.
Various shouts of relief made the classroom seem chaotic.
Robert loudly declared he would complain to Professor Shylph.
Another student from the Knight Academy who had also been suspended from the ceiling immediately agreed and began organizing a “joint complaint,” even starting to gather signatures.
Dark was still reflecting on the new knowledge he learned in class when he suddenly noticed the complaint form had been passed to him.
He opened his mouth, returned the form to Robert, and asked, “Are you planning to tell Professor Shylph that you were punished by Professor Bode for daydreaming during class, so you want to complain to get rid of him?”
In this world, there was no Parent-Teacher Association.
After carefully listening, Robert’s face turned pale, like a wilted purple eggplant.
But the most depressed person in the classroom was still the Fool’s Academy student who had always lacked presence.
Because Professor Heldred Bode mentioned before class—he indeed took over as the dean of the Fool’s Academy!
…
What kind of major changes would Professor Heldred Bode’s appointment bring to the Fool’s Academy?
Could the students who had always coasted through continue to do so until graduation?
Would “accumulating strength to achieve success” and “the highest possibility” continue to shield the Fool’s Academy?
Could Victoria Demon, who had just become a first-year student in the Fool’s Academy, recover?
The most interesting part of this world was that situations were constantly changing.
As long as one was willing to discover, there would always be endless surprises.
While consoling the confused Diana, Dark looked forward to the future.
It had been three days since school officially started, and finally, something different had emerged.
…
After the Mana Language class ended, it was Professor Pavar Jones’s Duel Class, the last class of the week.
The second-year students who had received notice last night arrived at the Dueling Arena for their first Duel Class of the second year.
Professor Pavar Jones, dressed casually, greeted them enthusiastically with high-intensity physical training—this was not a show of dominance.
Professor Pavar Jones simply used his enthusiasm to tell the students that the second-year Duel Classes would no longer be so convoluted!
Three words: Get running!
Only a few students remained standing after the training.
Professor Jones then said, “I wonder if Professor Nina forgot to tell you. Starting from the fourth Friday of the semester, the academy’s dungeon will be open to second-year students, but to enter the dungeon, you must rent a ‘Dungeon Escape Device.'”
“You entered the dungeon during your first year to enjoy the wind, so you should know the importance of physical fitness.”
“To prevent you from entering the dungeon out of curiosity and triggering the ‘Dungeon Escape Device’ due to exhaustion, leading to huge debts, every Duel Class from now on will be held in the arena.”
“I will customize a physical training plan based on your physical condition. You have three weeks to train.”
“On September 25th, there will be a physical fitness test. Those who pass will receive credit rewards, and those who fail will lose credits and be prohibited from entering the dungeon until Halloween.”
As Professor Pavar spoke more, the students’ mouths widened.
When he mentioned that failing the physical fitness test would prohibit entry into the dungeon, some students who were still panting on the ground froze.
Many students underestimated the danger of the dungeon because of the existence of the “Dungeon Escape Device.” They had not experienced the hardship of debt and spent their time discussing elective courses and clubs, or the Dueling Club and the dungeon.
The desire to re-enter the dungeon for “tourism” grew stronger.
Professor Pavar’s words hit them like a heavy blow, leaving them speechless.
“Of course, we are fundamentally Duel Classes, not physical classes. Therefore, the teaching of dueling knowledge cannot be neglected. Don’t forget to join the Dueling Club. I will watch you from the sidelines.”
No one paid much attention after that.
After the physical training, Professor Pavar divided the 160 or so participants into over ten groups, tailoring training plans based on each group’s average physical condition, with corresponding potion assistance.
Of course, the materials for the potions needed to be bought individually, and the final refinement depended on oneself.
The students recalled the content Professor Thompson taught in the previous “Potions” class.
“So that’s what he was waiting for!”
The delicate girls let out pitiful cries.
…
But Professor Pavar Jones’s will could not be defied.
This Duel Class felt like an eternity.
Only Dark, Robert, Diana, and a few other boys managed to walk out of the arena.
All the girls were defeated!
The intensity of this class was evident.
If Dark hadn’t undergone physical training during the holiday and activated three chakras, he wouldn’t have been able to withstand it so easily.
Seeing Professor Jones again after activating his chakras, Dark suddenly realized that Professor Jones also had a sense of aura.
Judging by his aura, he might even be a super talent with eight or nine chakras!
Robert, who returned from the holiday, also activated two chakras.
Many other students showed signs of cultivation.
Warriors cultivated energy to become stronger.
Magus cultivated energy to strengthen their bodies and prepare for emergencies.
Even if they couldn’t open all seven chakras, opening one or two was beneficial.
Diana’s elective “Knighthood Class” seemed to teach similar knowledge.
High-intensity Mana Duels tested one’s mana, physical endurance, and mental fortitude. If someone collapsed, even a powerful Golem wouldn’t help.
Of course,
Some magi also use magic potions or other methods to enhance their bodies.
They do not wish to slay dragons with their bare hands, but they hope that their physical abilities will not hinder them.
…
As the duel class came to an end, all the courses for the first week of the second year were completed.
From Wednesday afternoon until Sunday evening, it would be free time for the second-year students.
Of course, the homework assigned by the professors would tell them what the taste of “freedom” was like.
…
Twelve o’clock…
Dak and Diana accompanied Rose slowly to the canteen.
Rose lacked exercise severely, and at this moment, every part of her body below her neck was sore. Even her appetite for food was completely gone.
But Dak still fed her some liquid food and then took her to the infirmary.
When they arrived, the infirmary was already full of second-year girls…
Like Sarah Swati, who had a good relationship with him, she waved from her bed.
Sister Carrian was skilled in such treatments, moving swiftly and smoothly.
Dak did not continue to accompany Rose in recuperation with Diana but quietly left the infirmary and quickly returned to dormitory 301.
With enough time starting from the afternoon, he could use his magic patterns to refine “Bliss II” and “Greed II”!
…
The refining process had some minor flaws, but none were significant.
Before nightfall, Dak finally completed the refinement of “Bliss II” and “Greed II”.
During the refinement of “Bliss II,” he did not immediately summon Ibut for testing but endured to successfully refine “Greed II.”
This way, the only remaining “Capital Sin” he had in stock were a little “Bliss” and a little “Greed.”
The refined “Bliss II” and “Greed II” via magic patterns could not only raise the Imp Beast, Ditto, Trash Slime, and Ibut to two-star status but also had the primary use of upgrading the [Magical Beast: Ibut] card from blue to gold, gaining three additional ultimate skills!
Dak already possessed a “Greed II,” but after the emergence of the new refinement method, the old “Capital Sin Cards” would gradually become obsolete.
Dak would not discard them but likely store them as backups.
In contrast, “Bliss II” was being refined for the first time, and he was very eager to see what ultimate skill Ibut would gain upon using this “Bliss II”?
Dak restrained his impulse to test it immediately and first organized all the leftover materials from the experiment. Then he opened his notebook to the page listing Ibut’s ultimate skills.
[Arrogance II? First Edition]: Mimic, Full Moon (Arrogance);
[Arrogance II? Second Edition]: Mimic, Full Moon (Arrogance), Help; [Arrogance II? Third Edition]: Mimic, Full Moon (Arrogance), Help, Sunny Day (Arrogance); [Greed II? Second Edition]: Mimic, Full Moon (Greed), Desire; “Cross out the first and second editions, leaving only the third edition.”
“Let’s start with ‘Greed II? Third Edition,’ Ibut!”
“Peep!”
The little Ibut, who had been waiting, immediately ran over on its short legs.
Dak bent down, scooped it up, and held it in his arms, exposing its soft belly.
Then he took the newly refined “Greed II” and began reciting the usual summoning incantation.
As “Greed II” gradually glowed, Ibut suddenly perked up, fixating on the mana spirit card—then it was blinded by the blue-purple light emitted by “Greed II.”
“Peep peep!”
When it instinctively closed its eyes, the energy of “Greed II” had already entered its body.
Although there were no visible changes on the surface, its intrinsic nature had indeed changed.
On the mana spirit card of the [Magical Beast: Ibut], one star originally present suddenly increased to two.
And on the skill bar with only one “Mimic,” three new ultimate skills appeared!
[Card Name: Magical Beast (Ibut)]
[Type: Elemental Card]
[Level: ??]
[Race: Avian-beast Kin]
[Attribute: Normal Type]
[Mana: 500]
[Attack: 700]
[Defense: 300]
[Ultimate Skills: Mimic, Full Moon, Desire, Sandstorm]
“I knew it, an additional field spell!”
Dak continuously infused mana to receive feedback, his eyes filled with excitement at his successful prediction.
Pokémon like Ibut, before evolving, belonged to the Normal Type, although they could learn “Ground Type” skills such as “Sand Throw” and “Dig.”
However, apart from these, they could not learn other “Ground Type” or “Rock Type” or “Ice Type” skills.
Naturally, the “Sandstorm” field spell, a “Rock Type” skill, was not originally in its list of learnable skills.
But currently, it had indeed mastered the ultimate skill “Sandstorm”!
“It seems I need to change some of my old ways of thinking.”
Dak pondered slightly, looking at the detailed information of “Sandstorm.”
[Sandstorm (Greed): Harnessing Saturn’s power, causing sandstorms to arise. Within five rounds, the ground is engulfed by fierce winds and sand, each grain of dust draining the vitality of the target.
Except for Rock, Ground, Steel types, and those with the [Greed] power, they receive true damage of 300-600 at the end of each round. The power of Ground-type ultimate skills increases by 50%, and the defense of Rock-type mana spirits increases by 50%.]
“A field spell entirely different from ‘Sunny Day (Arrogance).’
Dak lowered his head slightly, seeing Little Ibut gently biting his arm, but he did not mind.
The effect of “Sandstorm (Greed)” compared to “Sunny Day (Arrogance)” lacked the attribute reduction effect but had two different attribute boosts and came with true damage!
True damage refers to direct harm inflicted on the target, ignoring defense and transformation effects.
Though 300-600 points of true damage per round may seem insignificant, further reflection reveals how terrifying it actually is!
True damage, regardless of when, cannot be ignored if it bypasses defense and transformation effects!
And it must be noted that this is merely a field spell released by a two-star mana spirit!
However, “Sandstorm (Greed)” has clear drawbacks—it deals indiscriminate damage to life.
Any mana spirit entering its sandstorm, unless it is Rock, Ground, Steel type, or possesses the “Greed” power, will suffer true damage.
If not used properly, it could become a double-edged sword harming oneself.
“But regardless, as a field spell, it is already sufficiently powerful.”
Dak felt excited and soon recorded the details of this ultimate skill in his notebook.
Unfortunately, due to environmental constraints, he could not test the capability of the “Sandstorm” ultimate skill on the spot, which was somewhat regrettable.
…
After playing with Little Ibut for about ten minutes, the effects of “Greed II” gradually faded away.
Seeing it revert to a one-star mana spirit, Dak retrieved “Bliss II” and immediately began summoning.
Compared to “Greed II,” this level II “Bliss” card was a first-time refinement, and it had the possibility of possessing two new ultimate skills.
Ibut blinked its eyes, basking in the golden pink glow of “Bliss II,” and its clear eyes transformed.
“Eepeek—”
Ibut became more clingy.
Dak handled it with one hand while the other cut to [Magical Beast: Ibut] and injected mana to check.
This mana spirit card had once again upgraded from one star to two stars, and indeed, two new ultimate skills had appeared in the skill bar!
[Card Name: Magical Beast (Ibut)]
[Type: Elemental Card]
[Level: ??]
[Race: Avian-beast Kin]
[Attribute: Normal Type]
[Mana: 500]
[Attack: 700]
[Defense: 300]
[Ultimate Skills: Mimic, Full Moon, Coquettish, Misty Terrain]
“Let’s start with ‘Full Moon’!”
[Full Moon: Ibut uses its captivating gaze to mesmerize the opponent, lowering the opponent’s attack desire.]
“It is indeed ‘Full Moon (Bliss)!'”
“And the third ultimate skill is the ‘Fairy Type’ ‘Coquettish.'”
“‘Help (Arrogance),’ ‘Desire (Greed),’ ‘Coquettish (Bliss)!’
Dak had some impression of the “Coquettish” ultimate skill, knowing it was a skill that could significantly lower the opponent’s attack capabilities.
[Coquettish: Adorably gazing at the opponent, luring them into carelessness, thereby greatly reducing their attack.]
“Indeed… Imp Beast!”
The green-hatted Imp Beast floated over lazily.
Dak pulled out the “Spell Cage,” sealed the Imp Beast within, and summoned it, temporarily turning it into a regular mana spirit.
Of course, it remained a one-star weakling.
“Ibut, use ‘Coquettish’ on the Imp Beast!”
Upon receiving the command, Ibut immediately showed a cute expression towards the Imp Beast, then opened its big eyes and stared at it innocently.
The Imp Beast tried to look away but was commanded to turn back.
Its expression changed, and a hint of something emerged in its eyes.
This caused its pitiful attack power of 100 points to drop to 50 points.
“Is it a 50% reduction in attack?”
Calculating by percentage, it could also mean a reduction of 50 points.
The latter was extremely unlikely.
Dak caught the flying Imp Beast, holding it and Little Ibut in one arm, then continued checking the ultimate skill information.
The field spell obtained by Ibut after being imbued with “Bliss II” was the ‘Fairy Type’ ‘Misty Terrain’!
[Misty Terrain (Bliss): Praying for Moon Power, releasing fairy mist. Within five rounds, the ground is covered in pink mist. Targets enveloped in fairy mist will not fall into abnormal states.
For targets with [Bliss] power, they gain an additional ‘Alluring Body’ effect. The power of Dragon-type ultimate skills is halved.]
“Alluring Body, a passive skill that makes the opposite gender infatuated with the user.”
“Though limited to ‘Bliss,’ it can make every ‘Bliss’ mana spirit a killer to the opposite sex!”
“Additionally, any mana spirit in the mist will not fall into ‘Confusion’ or similar abnormal states… It seems to have an indiscriminate effect.”
“Hmm… I wonder if using ‘Misty Terrain’ can seal the opponent’s ‘Rage’?”
Dak suddenly had an epiphany, gaining more ideas on the application of this ‘Misty Terrain.’
“If it can seal ‘Rage’-type ultimate skills, this will be a highly targeted field spell.”
“Also, the effect of halving the power of Dragon-type ultimate skills is quite useful. Unfortunately, it doesn’t seem to provide any bonuses to Fairy-type ultimate skills.”
Dak suddenly looked towards the Baby Blue-Eye Dragon on the other side of the room.
This ‘Misty Terrain (Bliss)’ was almost a nemesis to the Baby Blue-Eye Dragon!
The “Dragon’s Inverted Scale” of the Baby Blue-Eye Dragon could very well be sealed by the fairy mist.
…
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