Chapter 39: Bewildered Young Man From The Sticks
Muddy water splashed everywhere as the Reptilian fell face-first under Liora's bewildered gaze.
Mana Barrier, Conjured Chains, Squirt, Sparkblast, Mana Blast, Glacial Shard, Fireball, Wind Cutter...
Those were the spells the one-percent mana affinity trash, Hal Fennec, used to defeat the humanoid lizard monster.
'E-eight spells...how did he even...'
The white-haired young lady had so many questions, her heart racing at the unexpected discovery.
How did he learn and master eight spells to a standard novice level in such a short time?
How did he have the mana to cast them when his affinity was a measly one percent?
Why didn't he specialize on a single path instead of learning eight spells of varying elements and types?
And many more.
Meanwhile, as Liora remained rooted in the shadows, unable to process what she just witnessed, Hal began to harvest the Reptilian's core.
It wasn't too difficult since there was already an opening on the humanoid lizard's back from the ruthless barrage of spells.