The core reason why Mages are honorifically referred to as "Magnates of Magic" lies in their extensive Magic Skill Bar, capable of dealing with a plethora of situations. Under the enhancent of their professional core, they can precisely and rapidly replicate and cast Magic Models.
It wouldn’t be wrong to say that due to this feature, Mages have beco one of the overpowered professions.
But now, thanks to the permanent and unequivocal nature of the System panel, every Spell that Kael solidifies into a skill will be eternally fixed in his heart.
No need for a professional core, he can cast them directly from mory!
This trait, in conjunction with the Dark Knowledge and the Keyword of Strong mory, is constantly improving the skill experience bars for various Spells that Kael possesses.
Add to that, last week, he smoothly advanced to Extraordinary Rank...
Perhaps in ti, outsiders will honor him with titles such as "The Repository of One Hundred Thousand Magical Books",
"The Mobile Great Library", or "The Phantom of Knowledge’s Echo".
Co to think of it, it’s quite thrilling!
However, Kael feels that his biggest problem at present is not a lack of skills in his Skill Bar, but the fact that he possesses too many, which sotis lead to indecision in battle about which skill to use.
One might say this is a worry resulting from excessive accumulation of power.
Now, as the founder of a new school of thought, he has actually gained so fa within the small circles of Mages.
If initially he needed his teacher Luxius to assist him in transforming relevant magical theories into tangible Magic Models, now he is fully capable of independently developing corresponding Spells with his own accumulated knowledge of magic and understanding from his previous life—
Or rather, that’s exactly what he’s doing now!
War Mage!
This is the external na for this brand new developnt path for Mages.
Of course, if Kael intends to firmly establish his title as the "Founder of War Mages", it seems he still has a long road ahead of him.
His gaze shifted to the old mage who had just been standing at the door, casting Spells on Kael for an extended period. Kael could vaguely hear so soft scolding coming from outside.
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"I rember telling you all, when you see soone who doesn’t look like a student, you ought to observe whether they are Mage instructors or visiting Mages from the Zelda Islands.
Don’t you know that the empty front row is reserved for individuals with special circumstances?"
Kael heard the student reply with so grievances, "But I didn’t see any clear indication that he was a teacher on him?"
"Conny, you are a Mage. I don’t expect you to recognize everybody in the academy, but those golden hair similar to Lion Heart’s, those starry, stunningly beautiful blue eyes, and a beauty that surpasses the ordinary!
Conny, has your brain been filled with sh*t? Besides Lord Kael, is there a second person like this in our academy?
And you even dare to talk back to , open your eyes wide and look—whether it’s his current achievents or his status, this is an area he should be able to enter and leave at will!"
...
Kael didn’t continue to eavesdrop; he was soone who despised privileged classes, unless the privileged one was himself.
And truth be told, in a world where individual power is extraordinary, whether one wishes to admit it or not, power is held only by those who possess strength.
As Kael settled into a seat next to Luxius, soone nudged him from behind. Turning around, he saw Lily sitting in the row behind, smiling tenderly, poking his shoulder with a swaying finger, and whispering:
"Kael, long ti no see!"
Kael glanced at the layout of the classroom, which resembled the kind of tiered lecture hall found in Human Federation universities, with the back rows gradually rising higher and even a device placed in the middle of the venue to broadcast the scene at the lectern to a crystal screen.
Senior Sister Lily, who was tinier than Kael, looked down on him from behind, and one could vaguely make out the outline of her appropriately small yet distinct form.
Apparently wishing to greet Kael, she leaned forward slightly over the gap, and her body, sowhat unstable, swayed in mid-air, appearing a bit more conspicuous than usual.
"Senior Sister Lily, be careful..."
Kael moved a bit closer to her, but before he could finish speaking, the flustered Lily tried to stand up to regain her normal seating posture, but unwittingly lost her balance, and her whole body started to fall forward.
"Not good, she’s falling."
She instinctively closed her eyes, but the anticipated pain did not co. Suddenly everything seed very quiet around her, and she found herself in a warm embrace.
The early spring sunlight stread over the windowsill, shining into this little corner. The semi-open flower buds were distorted with movent, Lily felt the surrounding noise particularly jarring, but when she ca to her senses, she heard a softly accelerating heartbeat.
She shifted her position slightly and looked up to see a face that was obscured by the glaring sunlight.
"Senior Sister Lily, have you advanced?"
"Ah?" Lily, maintaining a sowhat awkward posture, raised her head to gaze at the youth, who looked rather stern but also incredibly reassuring.
"Haven’t you noticed yet? But even if not, you’re on the cusp of it. Also, Senior Sister Lily, I admit I’m quite charming, but throwing yourself into my arms..."
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