Chapter 191: The hunt begins
Dungeon, Sixth Floor...
Swish.
With a shimmer of distorted air, Leon and Rees reappeared on the cold, stone floor of the dungeon’s sixth level.
"Phew..." Rees stretched his arms and rolled his shoulders. "It feels good to use magic again."
"You are dead and you still stretch your body like you are alive. That’s kind of odd." Leon spoke with a smile as he looked at Rees.
"It’s just my mind... It wants to feel alive." Rees replied.
Leon glanced at him, one brow raised. "What kind of teleportation spell was that you just used ?"
"The Fraulent Jump," Rees said, straightening his robe. "It’s a spatial manipulation spell exclusive to magis.
Though even among magis, very few can master it. It’s ancient—requires a five-minute-long enchantment chant, and if you mispronounce even a single word, it fails.
But, once you master it... you can leap between places you have gone to before." He explained.
Leon blinked. "You could’ve just said ’a teleportation spell only magis can use. That can get you from a place to the place that you have gone before.’