thefictionvixens Chapter 17 Doubt, Struggle
Chapter 17 Doubt, Struggle
Solidified spells are spell models that are directly solidified within the soul, becoming a part of it. With a thought, they can be cast instantly, forming an instantaneous spell.
Although this "slashing technique" is not a fixed spell, part of its spell model is directly fixed in the body.
It cannot be called solidified, but calling it semi-solidified is not an exaggeration at all.
"In that case, the spells learned by the flesh-and-blood wizards must be spells that are purely applied to the body, and the nodes of the spell model are all located on the body."
"Doesn't this mean that every spell they learn is similar to a semi-solid spell?" Upon thinking this, Loon was startled.
"Based on this, the spells that the soul-based wizards are good at should all be spells driven by mental power."
"As for the Balance School..." Luo Ang stared at the slashing scroll in his hand, his expression freezing instantly.
The Soul School excels in the soul, while the Flesh and Blood School excels in the body.
The balance school of thought falls somewhere in between.
If Loon's speculation is correct, each school of wizards has its own unique characteristics in their spells.
So...
The slashing technique in his hand that takes into account both the soul and the body, with half of its element focused on the physical body, isn't that a spell from the Balance School?
When choosing a solidification spell, it would be more appropriate for wizarding apprentices of the Balance School to choose spells from this Balance School.
Doesn't this mean that he made the wrong choice when selecting the solidification spell?
He shouldn't have chosen the hiding place in the clouds; he should have chosen this slashing technique instead.
When this thought surfaced in his mind, Luo Ang felt a surge of blood rushing to his brain in an instant.
"No, no."
"It's explained very clearly in the introduction to wizardry."
"The compatibility between the spell and the soul is the primary factor in choosing a fixed spell."
"Even though the meditation method I practice is the balance school of meditation, the spell that suits me best is hiding in the clouds."
"I've chosen this spell as my solidification spell, and I'm sure I haven't made a mistake."
"Moreover, solidification spells are inherently adaptable to and change with wizards."
"Although the nodes of the Concealing in the Clouds spell are all constructed through mental power, when it finally takes effect, it will still interact with the physical body."
"Moreover, this spell has only just solidified, yet it has already begun to produce beneficial changes."
"And the totem power within my soul can also resonate with this spell."
"Therefore, choosing to conceal oneself in the clouds was definitely not a wrong choice for the Solidification Spell!"
Luo Ang repeatedly spoke to himself in his mind to dispel the wavering in his heart.
A mind in turmoil is not the time to ponder spells.
Luo Ang simply put the scroll of the slashing technique into his storage bag and meditated in the carriage to stabilize his mind.
Before long, the carriage came to a slow, graceful stop.
"My lord, we've arrived." Outside the carriage, someone gently knocked on the door. It wasn't the old goblin, but Te Wengtong.
After the door opened, an incredibly noisy sound, carrying a strong stench of blood, rushed into Luo Ang's ears like a tidal wave. Only then did he notice that the carriage was not stopping at the entrance of the Shark Fighting Arena, but instead drove directly into the Shark Fighting Arena through a special passage and stopped in front of a VIP room.
"Don't dodge! It'll hurt his eyes!"
Cut off his fins!
"You coward!"
Inside the fight gym, countless people were shouting and cursing.
An overwhelmingly strong emotion reverberated throughout the museum, permeating all the living beings within and eroding their reason.
Stepping out of the carriage, Loon could see the very center of the venue.
It was a huge, transparent pool.
A fighting match is taking place in the pool.
One of them was a half-naked man carrying a short sword.
On the other side was a shark over two meters long—the very same kind of white shark that swims outside the White Shark Islands.
The Shark Fighting Arena is where humans fight sharks!
The man fighting the shark in the water was extremely calm, completely ignoring the noise and curses in the club. He simply moved close to the transparent pool, protecting his back and dodging the shark's attacks. When he found an opportunity, he would stab the shark with his sword, withdrawing it immediately without any greed. Even when his sword was about to cut through the shark's skin, he was not in a hurry at all.
Moreover, he is extremely skilled in underwater combat. Although he is not as fast as the shark, he can always take advantage of the undercurrents created by the shark to avoid a head-on collision.
The shark grew increasingly agitated under the relentless "mosquito bites."
In this situation, anyone with a discerning eye could see that, as long as their physical strength could sustain them, the human would undoubtedly emerge victorious in this fight.
"My wizard friend, what do you think of the outcome of this fight?" When Loon stepped into the VIP room, he saw a person dressed in a wizard's robe watching the fight between the man and the shark below, looking rather dissatisfied with the situation in the water.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the shark should be killed." Loon glanced at the situation in the water again.
In the transparent pool, the water surface had already turned somewhat red. The more agitated the shark became, the more blood flowed from its wounds.
"Yes, barring any unforeseen circumstances, this shark is definitely going to die." The wizard nodded in agreement.
"Warcraft, in the end, needs intelligence more than magic."
"Without wisdom, even the greatest power is nothing but illusion."
Following the wizard's words, Loon observed carefully for a while before suddenly realizing that the sharks in the pool were not ordinary creatures.
When it swims in the water, it can manipulate the undercurrents to make itself faster and wilder.
Judging from the Scarlet Wizard's tone, it was clear that the shark that could manipulate the undercurrents was one he had specially bred—and this fight was a test he was conducting on the shark he had bred.
However, the samurai was clearly better at adapting to the situation. He was able to adapt more keenly to the undercurrents manipulated by the shark and was completely unaffected by them.
"I am the owner of the Golden Hibiscus Merchant Guild. You can call me the Crimson Wizard."
"Thunder greets the Crimson Wizard." Lo Ang bowed to the wizard.
"So it's Thunder Wizard." The Crimson Wizard stopped looking at the fight, whose outcome seemed predetermined, and instead turned his gaze to Loon.
"What does the Thunder Wizard want with me?" His posture was a mixture of wariness and curiosity.
"If one wizard seeks out another wizard, there aren't many other reasons besides revenge, are there?" Loon tried to appear relaxed.
"I would like to exchange some knowledge about wizardry with the Scarlet Wizard."
Looking at the Crimson Wizard before him, Luo Ang wondered if it was just his imagination or what, but he vaguely sensed a sense of familiarity about the Crimson Wizard.
"In the wizarding world, knowledge is the most precious thing," the Crimson Wizard replied to Loon, his voice seemingly tinged with amusement.
"What does the Thunder Wizard want in exchange for my knowledge?"
What to exchange... Luo Ang had naturally considered this question.