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Chapter 200: 180 Primal Desires (Vote for Monthly Pass)_2 Chapter 200: 180 Primal Desires (Vote for Monthly Pass)_2 “No, this is cooperation, I’ve said it already, I’ve got a professor, I don’t need a ntor!”

He licked his lips, a manic twist ford on his face, an air of calm yet brimming with the impulse for hysterical laughter.

“What’s the use of witchcraft? What I need is power, authority is everything!”

Mimicking a ‘clown face’, he widened his eyes and looked at Mr. Liu with a neurotic gaze, “So what if you can fight!”

You old fart don’t know shit, the tis have changed, you don’t understand what it ans to see the essence through the phenona. The essence is so what if you can fight, the tis value connections, relationships, you old fox have been muddling around your whole life, turning out to be such a piece of shit for a reason!

“Hey~” Mr. Liu looked at Lin An with the eyes reserved for fools, as if saying, “Young man, you’re too ignorant, reckless with pride, truly courting death.”

Oh, it wasn’t as though he was saying it.

The roots on his Spiritual Stone Archway twisted, forming a face shape, now sneering contemptuously, speaking.

“Strength is everything, fool!”

“Connections are nothing but emptiness, only strength guarantees your right to speak when you cross soone’s bottom line!”

“Fine, thinking like that is no disadvantage to .”

“What a foolish child.”

Mr. Liu lifted his eyelid and nodded noncommittally, “But since we agreed to teach you so witchcraft, I keep my word, lest you think I’m unreliable.”

Lin An seed sowhat listless, his attention mostly on the docunts at the tea table, as if he couldn’t wait for Mr. Liu to piss off so that he could carefully examine their contents.

Mr. Liu snickered to himself and continued his narration.

After all, if this youngster doesn’t learn sothing, it would be genuinely hard to build a foundation to learn his ‘Contaminated Dark Witchcraft.’

And without learning those Dark Witchcraft, how could he ever have the chance to refine Lin An into an avatar?

Contaminated Dark Witchcraft?

Lin An tensed up when he heard the roots on the stone archway talk like this, becoming increasingly wary of Mr. Liu.

He thought for a while, feigning a ‘can’t wait to see those docunts but pretending I’m nonchalant’ deanor, leaning back on the sofa, looking at Mr. Liu languidly, “Alright, you teach, I’ll learn.”

Truly lacking enthusiasm.

“Young man, don’t be too arrogant!” Mr. Liu glared coldly at Lin An, “Once you’ve suffered losses, you’ll know the benefits of learning so witchcraft. Once you’ve suffered losses, you’ll know the benefits of having a Wizard ntor!”

Lin An was silent for a while, finally nodding and sitting up a bit straighter.

Not bad.

Seed like he was willing to listen.

Mr. Liu curled his lips, too lazy to argue any further about useless matters, he started teaching, “Rember, the Witch-hunting Knight’s school has the best developnt dostically, while the Wizard’s school thrives internationally.”

“This is due to the different cultural heritages left by our respective ancestors. We neither belittle ourselves nor beco arrogant.”

“To learn from their strengths, that is the key to scholarship.”

Lin An looked astonished, “What school, what scholarship, Mr. Liu, what the hell are you talking about? This is the Supernatural World, not academia, don’t spout that knowledge is power nonsense.”

Mr. Liu rely smiled faintly, without arguing, continued his lecture.

“Internationally, it’s a common consensus that witchcraft foundations are well-polished, so we should learn from them, there’s no sha in that.”

“Fire seed, the hope of life! It’s about blooming.”

Mr. Liu snapped his fingers, and a one-ter high fla suddenly erupted from the ashtray on the tea table.

“Spring water, the source of life! It’s about flowing.”

Mr. Liu snapped his fingers, and a mist of water began to float in the air, with light rain trickling down onto the tea tray.

“Earth, the foundation of life! It’s about sprouting.”

Mr. Liu snapped his fingers, and the potted plant on the tea table suddenly began to grow, turning from a small sprout into a half-ter tall plant, with flowers blooming on its branches.

“Air, the destiny of life! It’s about changing.”

Mr. Liu snapped his fingers, and a tornado suddenly appeared in the middle of the office, the tornado stirring the air, sotis gentle breezes, sotis like a knife scraping the skin, sotis like a storm tugging.

“You and I, the aning of life! It’s about interacting.”

Mr. Liu snapped his fingers, and the flas began to dance, drops of water beat against the tea tray creating a rhythm, the tornado stirred the air producing a rhythmically extraordinary background noise, and the greenery began to sing.

“The Five Basic Elents of Witchcraft: Fire seed, Spring water, Earth, Air, You and I.”

“The Five Basic Witchcraft Dynamics: Blooming, Flowing, Sprouting, Changing, Interacting.”

“The Five Basic Witchcraft Spellcasting thods: Fire-Prayer Skill, Rain-Requesting Skill, Growth-Promoting Skill, Control Spell, Communication Spell.”

This…

Was quite the fancy show!

Lin An was truly srized.

Seeing that he had captivated this fool, Mr. Liu beca even more proud, lecturing, “Many say that wizards cast spells through emotions, that they are monsters of emotion, but that’s incorrect.”

“These five basic witchcraft thods don’t rely on casting through emotions.”

“They rely on our most primal desires, a type of desire that roots deep within the depths of our souls.”

“It doesn’t require any casting diums, any casting materials, nor does it require us to unleash any kind of emotion.”

“It just needs us to deeply perceive the original desires at the deepest depths of our souls, then we can cast them.”

“Practicing these five basic witchcraft is aid at letting witch apprentices understand how to tap into their inner strength, master the basic feel of casting, and moreover, understand what is reverence.”

Mr. Liu squinted at Lin An, “In principle, witchcraft templates are like seeds, used to stimulate the spiritual power within each person, therefore everyone’s mastery of witchcraft has different effects.”

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