Chapter 343: Noble Soul (16)
The king of all familiars, spirits, fairies, and elves, Florin.
People speculated that her abilities were on par with those of a Class 9 mage within the World Tree.
However, that assumption was slightly wrong.
The class 9 magic warriors had reached their positions through countless obstacles and accumulated knowledge, while Florin attained hers solely through meditation based on faith and patience.
This was a very decisive difference.
Of course, she had perfectly memorized various military strategies and combat manuals in her head, but could she really conduct a battle in real life like it was written in a textbook?
Absolutely impossible.
"... The blessing of Dusk Soil Moon."
Florin bit her lower lip slightly and hardened her expression.
Behind her, wings in the shade of green and purple unfurled, resembling those of a butterfly.
They allowed her to fly freely through the air. She thought it advantageous to remain airborne against Chelven, who specialized in earth-based abilities.