83: D30.
Sagittarius 83: D30.
Sagittarius [Fla Demon R6-8]
An ancient evil that commands fla and shadow, spreading fear and death in endless old legends.
They are the calamities of fla, their bodies afla with infernal fire that reportedly never extinguishes, incinerating the souls of those who dare approach.
Fla Demons are proficient in many types of weapons, like executioner’s swords, warhamrs, battle axes, and more.
But what truly terrifies people is their Fla Whip.
A Fla Demon uses its whip made of many scorching fire strands to ensnare all dissidents and escapees.
The fire from hell lts their vocal cords before they can even scream, turning them into charred remains.
Even the weakest Fla Demon can beco the king of the Arcane Surge, and the strong ones may even rival Ancient Dragons, ascending to the throne as a Great Demon to trample the world.
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“I stood face-to-face with the Fla Demon from the shadows on the stone bridge; the tremors of Magic Power even shattered the geological structure around us.
“In that dungeon, thousands of ard Goblins dared not co near us and could only wail in their deaths amidst the collapse and falling rocks, ending their wicked lives—”
The old Mage vividly told this possibly true, possibly fictional legendary story, captivating the Hero’s heart and soul.
“In order to let my companions escape successfully, I had no choice but to shatter the bridge with this Magic Wand!
“So there I fell into the Underground River with the Fla Demon, and after a long, fierce struggle taking advantage of the terrain, I finally defeated it.”
The White-robed Mage said with a sigh.
“At that ti, I was nearly exhausted to death, but after defeating it, the Soul Power that infused into my body allowed to transcend, stepping into a new realm—though, that’s a story for another ti.
“What do you think of my story?”
After concluding the long narration, the White-robed Mage chuckled and stroked his long beard.
By himself, he defeated the Fla Demon ruling the Goblins and destroyed an entire dungeon teeming with Goblins.
“Wow, how amazing!” The Hero looked towards the White-robed Mage with eyes full of almost reverent admiration.
[Hero obtained a Special Item: Teachings of the White-robed Mage (Fla Demon Knowledge)]
[The reward skills for a Beast Spirit Mage at level 20 and the ones after Reincarnation will change.
(The teachings disappear after acquiring related skills).]
Many others around were also listening intently, and so even stood up to applaud and show their respect, causing the old Mage to smile and lift his hat in acknowledgnt.
However, most of them treated it as just a tale to accompany their drinks, hardly anyone, other than the Hero, took the White-robed Mage’s story seriously.
After all, taverns and tall tales are forever inseparable companions.
“Hmm, aside from being very impressive, do you have any other thoughts?” the White-robed Mage asked after sitting back down.
“Other thoughts…?” The Hero paused, slightly taken aback, and began to contemplate.
[Hero’s Contemplation (Intelligence 25, Branching Points 50,80,90,90 will directly start the attempt)]
D100 25=d100(62) 25=87
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“Do you an to say…
that I, too, can fight like the Fla Demon?”
The Hero ca to her own conclusion after contemplation.
She ca to the town with the intent to Reincarnate, to obtain new Strength.
Although most of her understanding ca from the suggestions of a Little Girl and self-introductions at the Guild, it wasn’t as if she hadn’t thought things through on her own.
The shortcoming of the Beast Spirit Mage lies in being unable to wield weapons, and Armor is useless.
Several tis, weaponless and armorless, she walked through the territories of monsters, and the Hero was well aware of this fact.
Even now that she could get the Gleaming Scale Serpent to help carry, a serpent in itself is not suited for transport.
If she could master the thod of creating Elental Weapons of fire like the Fla Demon, at least she wouldn’t be forced to rely on her fists after transformation.
“Very close, extrely close.
You are indeed a bright child,” the White-robed Mage nodded in satisfaction.
“Just a tiny bit off, just a little bit.” He smirked mischievously.
“Child, what do you think is the difference between Mages, Battle Mages, and Magicians in battle?”
The Hero was about to ponder, but the White-robed Mage already provided the answer.
“It’s proficiency.
“Mages have to think before spellcasting, while Battle Mages engrave it into their muscle mory, and Magicians act completely out of instinct; the rest of their techniques are just minor details.
“For a Battle Mage, the Fla Demon can be considered a nearly perfect model.
“Naturally commanding Fiery Fla as Elental Weapons, body enveloped in flas comparable to Great Magic, and martial expertise on par with a Great Warrior…
there’s no better example for a Battle Mage to learn from.
“But if you want to beco such a Battle Mage, there’s absolutely no need to Reincarnate.”
The White-robed Mage narrowed his eyes, his profound pupils reflecting the Hero’s figure.
“You could try to beco a non-evil Fla Demon.
“Let the fire envelop your body, beco your Armor, transform into your Weapon, allow the Fiery Fla to scorch your enemy’s Spirit…
“Child, you have such Talent, you can do it.”
The Hero, with eyes wide in thought, watched as the White-robed Mage chuckled and stood up.
“It’s getting late, the old man should go to sleep, though staying up late is bad at any age.
“I enjoyed our conversation, child.
Tomorrow, I will set off fireworks on the [] to celebrate in this town.
If you stay until then, you can sneak over to find , I’ll save a special, big firework for you.”
With a wink and a wave, the White-robed Mage left with light steps, showing no hint of his advanced age.
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