Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Wei Rong pulled a long face when he heard the objections from the students. His already rough look turned even fiercer and more intimidating.
“Enough!” Wei Rong yelled in a rough voice. His voice quickly covered the sound of the crowd, as if none of them dared to make any noise when Wei Rong clenched his brow. The students of the Fire School were fairly respectful of their Elental Director.
Wei Rong glanced at the students of the Fire School and spoke, “Today, I’m totally disappointed by you all. It’s aningless for the duel to keep going from this point onward. Initially, I desired every student in the Fire School to beco an elite, an outstanding Magician, which is why I was strict to a transfer student whom I assud had given up on his previous Elent halfway.
“However, he has proven to everyone that he’s no weaker than most of the students from the Fire School. If you’re really not satisfied with the result, then fight him in a fair duel in the future, instead of stirring up a scene here to save a little bit of your dignity. Dignity is sothing you earn with your hands. I hope that one day, a student of our Fire School is able to defeat this transfer student at his peak! That will be the best justification to the school.”
Wei Rong’s words echoed in the students’ minds. Most of them were simply demanding an ending they could accept for the matter on hand, yet they had totally ignored the fact that they had lost the duels. Many began to feel ashad.
Bai i nodded with a slight smile. If Wei Rong had done this earlier, he would have stopped the criticism from the other Elental Schools.
“Mo Fan, down you go. Your injuries aren’t light at all. Any delay further might affect your recovery,” said Bai i.
Mo Fan nodded. He was indeed feeling extrely uncomfortable. Luckily, Dean Xiao had made it in ti.
He went down from the stage, and as he passed by Dean Xiao, he murmured, “Old man, why did you co so late?”
Dean Xiao glared at him and responded, “Is it that hard to stay out of trouble?”
Mo Fan chuckled without comnting any further.
“Go ahead and treat your wounds,” Dean Xiao blurted out after he saw Mo Fan’s injuries.
Mo Fan quickly left the dueling ground. No matter how dissatisfied the people of the Fire School or the other Elents were, they had no choice but to leave the place. That being said, talk about the duels that had lasted from the morning to late at night were surely going to spread wildly through the school.
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“It’s not too bad, the fire resistance granted by your Soul Seed’s fla is fairly strong. Soone else would suffer from lingering effects of the burn for a few months without getting treated in ti. The Healing Magic I’ve given you can only treat the wounds on your skin, but there are still so lingering effects in your body. You’ll have to consu so countering dicine for a week,” said Bai i, after giving Mo Fan a thorough check-over.
Mo Fan nodded. From what he recalled, the lingering effect of a burn was sothing he should not underestimate. Otherwise, it might slowly penetrate his inner organs. By that ti, Healing Magic would be fairly useless against it. He could only use a significant amount of dicine and other recovery Magic to heal it slowly. The dicine was relatively costly, and sothing that most hunters spent lots of money on.
“Thanks, Mr. Bai i,” said Mo Fan.
“By the way, sothing is a little strange about your body composition. Did your body go through so kind of irregular modification?” said Bai i all of a sudden.
“Is there sothing wrong about it?” asked Mo Fan.
“I can’t really tell. Normally, the injuries of those who are suffering from a burn will slowly worsen, posing a threat to their lives when the condition worsens to a certain level. However, I discovered that your wounds are already showing signs of recovery when you ca down from the stage,” said Bai i.
“Isn’t that a good thing? It’s just showing that my body can heal faster.”
Bai i shook his head and continued after looking him up and down. “I wouldn’t ntion it if it was a normal recovery. Sothing is a bit strange about your body. If possible, I suggest finding a more proficient Healer to give your body a thorough exam. I can sense so kind of irritable Elent inside your body, and it’s not any Magic Elent, White Magic or Dinsional Magic that we usually see. If anything, it bears similarities to Black Magic.”
Mo Fan glanced at Mr. Bai i in astonishnt.
He had once acquired the power of the Demon Elent. However, so aged Magicians in the Southern Military had confird that most of the residue of the Demon Elent in his body had dissipated. This Bai i’s cultivation was fairly outstanding, otherwise, he would not be able to sense the remnants of it.
If the Demon Elent could be considered an Elent, it would surely be listed as a Black Magic.
Mo Fan could not help but be impressed by this teacher.
“Alright, I’ll ask around. Thanks, sir,” answered Mo Fan.
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Mo Fan was worn out by the ti he arrived back at his apartnt.
Ai Tutu swung her large breasts around while talking to Mo Fan, who was lying on the couch continuously.
The girl seed exceedingly excited. Her gleaming eyes were sowhat surprisingly displaying a slight hint of admiration toward Mo Fan.
On the other hand, Mu Nujiao was more worried about his injuries. She blad him for stirring up trouble just after he had returned to school.
Mo Fan fell asleep halfway without knowing it. He was indeed too tired, but he did enjoy himself in the duels!
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Mo Fan woke up at midnight, and saw he was covered in a thick blanket. The previously lively living room was silent.
Mo Fan took a can of cider from the fridge and switched to lying on the balcony, where the air was much fresher.
“The overall strength of the students here at the main campus is a lot stronger than I imagined. Those born with innate Soul Seeds were only ranked slightly over a hundred in the Fire School. Doesn’t that an lots of people ranked in the top one hundred have a chance to defeat , and those ranked in the top fifty or even top ten are pretty much a bunch of monsters?” mumbled Mo Fan after taking a sip from the pineapple cider.
He was only in one of the Elent Schools in the main campus. If all the Elents were combined, the number of experts would be comparable to the number of hairs on a cow. It was not an easy task for him to stand out among them.
He still had lots of room for improvent!
If he managed to find himself a Contracted Beast, his strength would improve significantly. He should try and level-up his Lightning Nebula to the third tier, too...
Not to ntion his Shadow Elent, which was still at the first tier. The Giant Shadow Spike: Twins was an extrely useful Spell. Last but not least, equipnt: he only had two pieces of equipnt. It was said that those ranked in the top fifty each had a set of equipnt. If he were to fight against any of them, he would find himself at a disadvantage because of his equipnt.
It seed like he should be cultivating more diligently, to fill up the current gaps in his strength...
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