Mary Davis
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Emery stood still in disbelief as he read the information that appeared in front of him. was a tier one spell. But after infusing it with his darkness energy, the spell that came out was a tier three spell called ! If that was the case, then would all his tier one spell become tier three after infusion? Then what about his tier two and three spells? Would they reach even higher heights? Getting excited about the prospects of his spells, he shelved these thoughts for the moment and went ahead to check…
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As the birds of this world traveled the sky singing their songs, two men, one in his teens and one in his twenties, were sitting under a gazebo situated in the middle of a courtyard with four houses at the corners. Magus Xion was guiding the youth named Emery, who had his eyes closed, concentrating as best as he could, not minding the sweat dripping down his face. The magus was teaching Emery how to cultivate the Spirit Core of Darkness, as well as how he should cast his spells from now on according…
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The spells Emery had learned had taken from a couple of minutes to two hours at most. At first, Emery believed he had fully mastered , however, according to Magus Xion, learning how to cast a spell was different from mastering the flow of spirit energy. This was what Emery was trying to learn by repeatedly casting the infusion spell into the long blade of grass. Normally, when an inexperienced acolyte casts a spell, they either put all they can or only a fraction of their spirit energy into the spell.…
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Emery woke up in a room reminiscent of his own. However, the larger space, the different color of the wall and the view of the mountain range with countless waterfalls by the window wasn't in sight, ensuring he hadn't opened his eyes in his room. Sitting up, the last thing he remembered was the feeling of an invisible hand dragging him in the air as well as a thousand needles prickling his insides. The face of a beautiful woman, paler than white with blood-red bountiful lips came into his mind, her name…
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Several lit torches flickered, casting shadow on Magus Xion's face. The magus' statement of 'you've made a mess of your spirit core' and '...you'll never not be able to cast any properly ever again' repeated themselves in his mind like echoes reverberating inside a cave. He felt like he had become deaf for a second as the continuous thunder of Magus Xion's sentence didn't disappear. Emery remembered Killgragah had told him that the way the dragon had taught him was another way of cultivating and the…
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Magus Xion was sitting by his chair on the platform that overlooked the rows of seats where the students were filing out of the classroom. Chumo led Emery to the magus, and when they arrived, Magus Xion said, "Yes, Chumo? What can I help you with? Ahh, yes. I remember your friend." Magus Xion stared at Emery, seemingly thinking. Comparing all the magi Emery had encountered so far, Magus Xion was one of the youngest people he had seen. This man looked to be in his early twenties, a young adult some…
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After deliberation, Emery came to a conclusion and decided to do something instead of just standing here. There must be something he could do. He went around, putting away the discouraging thoughts, and started shamelessly asking each acolyte, young and old, who was passing around the hall. "Have you seen Magus Xion? Hi, can you tell me where Magus Zion is?" he kept asking all acolytes his eyes fell upon. The skinny acolyte, whom he had asked earlier, was standing around. When he noticed what…
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After some well-earned shut-eye, Emery resumed his task of making himself stronger by practicing the spells. He got out of his residence and walked toward the back, where he could see the shadow of the mountain range with the silhouette of the ever stretching waterfalls. He only had two days left before the Magus Games started. Hopefully he will be ready with his preparations. Emery sat in the middle of the dark and misty backyard and closed his eyes. He tried to communicate with the pool of spirit…
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Emery looked into himself and felt his spirit core. He could tell the breakthrough to rank 6 had caused changes to his dark spirit core. Before when Killgragah had shown Emery through the dark room, he had seen his four elements hovering inside his spirit core. Now that he was a rank 6 acolyte, with the elements being in early foundation, three of the elements: earth, water and plant, had been firmly lodged in their own corners while the dark element sat on the center. A bridge-like colored structure…
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Most acolytes could stay awake for a week without sleeping and this was true for Emery as well. Although there were some exceptions, like doing extremely tiring physical or high demanding mental activities such as meditating in the earth origin stone room for a day straight, for example. That was a very tiring hurdle. However, when Emery's earth elemental affinity had reached a new height, the rush of energy to his body made it so he didn't feel the need to sleep at all. Once Emery's time was up, he…
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