Chapter 171: Ancient Hero (5)
Whoosh!
Rustle!
From Siern’s fingertips, the condensed mana took the shape of an enormous rose and, in the next instant, unraveled back into smoke until it disappeared.
He knew that the amount of mana Siern possessed was enormous, but he had not imagined that her control had become so delicate.
Melverot, seated atop the worktable, had his pupils tremble slightly.
“It seems that not only transformation magic, but also confusion and combat magic will soon rise in level. The level 4 that Dereck handles still feels a bit distant… but it doesn’t seem like an impossible boundary.”
“…Siern. How long has it been since you went to the territory of Baron Ravenclaw?”
“Huh? I think… less than a year.”
Melverot crossed his arms and brought a hand to his mouth.