I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 325 I Think I Can Do It
Since Bloodthirster Bra is like a randomly refreshed wild BOSS, he comes to Magik every now and then to show off his presence and then kill people. He is actually quite famous among the teachers and students who have been in the school for a long time.

Even in some places among the people, there is a story about "The Horror Legend of Mobra, the Chosen One of the Blood God", which is probably similar to Bloody Mary, the Rabbit Killer, the Pig-Headed Butcher and other similar ghost stories that scare children.

Even though there are different versions of the legend, generally speaking, everyone believes that:

The blood demon Bra is the chosen son of the God of Blood and Dark Night. It is filled with vengeful and hateful spirits that cannot be destroyed.

Those possessed by him will become geniuses in practicing arcane arts and magic in a short period of time, and the dark side of their temperament will be infinitely magnified.

He possesses the power bestowed by the God of Blood and Darkness, and can absorb the life energy of other creatures for his own use. He also has the powerful power to escape into the shadows, making him a shadow master with extremely strong escape abilities.

The strong resentment in the Bra ghost will cause the host's sanity to decline to a certain extent.

Over time, this would lead to both the host and the blood demon Bra eventually dying in their quest for revenge against the Magik School of Magic.

The host's soul is destroyed, and he doesn't even have the chance to become an undead creature.

The destroyed blood demon Bra will lie dormant for a while, looking for an opportunity to find the next victim again.

Legend has it that he is very powerful and as difficult to deal with as a maggot on the tarsal bone.

In reality, he was just like that. Eight out of ten times, the hosts he chose failed at the speed of light before he even became a mage. The threat he posed to the Magic Academy of Magic was close to zero.

It was for this reason that when Lu Wenwu took out a soul fragment belonging to the blood demon Bula in front of everyone and asked about its purpose, the professors were not shocked.

They were just surprised at how terrifying Lu Wenwu's bloodline talent was, even being able to cut through souls directly.

Old man Wood even directly assured that he was 80% sure that he could use this fragment to help Lu Wenwu refine a blood demon tracking disk.

Make sure that the next time the Blood Demon is resurrected, as long as he gets within a certain range, Lu Wenwu will be able to detect him immediately.

Lu Wenwu still had great trust in this God of Alchemy and decisively agreed to old man Wood's proposal.

He had a hunch that he would soon be able to fight alongside this blood demon (sure)!

After solving the sudden trouble of the Blood Demon, Lu Wenwu's life returned to normal.

After learning of his dragon identity, several academy leaders did not take any other actions. They only gave him a small privilege after asking for his personal wishes and the opinion of Isidro, the "guardian dragon".

They don't have to take any tests and can attend classes in any of the three grades as long as Isidro and Lu Wenwu feel there is no problem with it.

It is unreasonable to hold dragons to human standards.

It was also because of the exposure of this incident that Douglas's worries at the opening ceremony disappeared without a trace.

The lifespan of a pure-blooded dragon is at least a thousand years, and its cultivation speed is much faster than that of humans.

Refocusing the heart of magic and forging the ladder of truth can be achieved through hard work.

On the other hand, Ild's Death School had no intention of covering up and directly told the whole process, except for Lu Wenwu's identity.

The professors used this as a warning to the students and ordered them not to learn from Lu Wenwu - it was definitely a dangerous thing for a wizard who had not passed the academy's certification to face the blood demon host alone.

As a result, Lu Wenwu became famous again in the academy.

At the same time, the fact that he killed the blood demon and the blood demon host also caused a heated discussion among the students.

The blood demon incident directly caused the library to be full for a week, and students who did not come to the library on weekdays also wanted to borrow some books on miscellaneous talks and legends.

Lu Wenwu felt a little resentful about this matter.

There were too many people borrowing books, so he could no longer read some of the books he had originally planned to read.

But soon, his little resentment disappeared without a trace.

With the approval of the principal, he can now participate in higher-level small-class teaching with senior students, and no longer has to take those basic courses that he has already mastered.

However, the content in the class made Lu Wenwu feel a little helpless.

For example, now, he was listening to a senior who was about to advance to the mage explaining his understanding of a certain spell.

The height and weight of the pronunciation, the gesture of waving the magic wand, the adjustment of syllables, and even the angle and rotation scale of the magic wand.
Long paragraphs of professional terms kept popping out of the senior's mouth, and various words that I didn't know what they meant but sounded very cool came one after another.

When this boastful senior gets excited, he will directly summon the target in the classroom and demonstrate it on the spot.

In the audience, the students were fascinated.

On the stage, the professor showed a satisfied look.

Only Lu Wenwu became more and more confused.

No?

What the hell is this?

Do we need to use these messy things to enhance the power of spells?
Isn't it enough to just have strong emotions and will?
What about the magic that is converted into a spell and then shot out in the air, and the micro-manipulation relies on quick shaking of the wrist to make the spell turn and change direction in the air?

Isn't it possible to do it as long as the mental strength is strong enough?

After the class, Lu Wenwu was confused.

I understood it, but not completely.

So, Lu Wenwu knocked on the door of the principal's office with his questions and asked the doubts in his heart.

Does the nature of magic depend on the will of the magician himself?

If so, then why can those inexplicable modifications still enhance the power of magic?
Isidro had communicated with him too many times before. His research on human magic was still a little behind the development of dragon language magic inherited from his bloodline, and he also couldn't understand the principle of silent casting.

There are people at the level of a god of magic who can ask, why not go?
"Your understanding of magic is much better than Isidro's. This may be due to the fact that you have not received the education and training of an orthodox dragon. This makes your outlook on life different from that of a normal dragon."

In the principal's office, Douglas sat on the large leather sofa, sipping black tea comfortably.

From time to time, he would elegantly use the expensive silver cutlery to cut off a piece of cheese, mashed potatoes and egg pancake as a snack.

"After only studying for more than half a year, you can gain insight into the essence of magic. This kind of talent can truly be called a peerless genius. At least it was only after I reached the stage of truth that I gradually realized this." The old principal said with a smile.

Lu Wenwu pondered for a moment: "So what you mean is that whether or not magic can be released, as well as the power of magic, really only depends on the magician's own will?"

"That's right." Douglas nodded slightly. "On the continent, due to the gods, although the characters used by various countries are the same, the pronunciations vary from place to place, and the pronunciations of spells are also different. This is why magicians can still cast the same magic even if the spells are different." "But the skills written in those books! I understand!"

Halfway through his words, Lu Wenwu suddenly realized.

The methods used by those seniors did not essentially violate the law of "will" that he had envisioned.

Whether it is a spell or a casting gesture, it is just the embodiment of those abstract and difficult to understand concepts.

In the process of chanting spells and waving the magic wand, Ben will impose a subconscious force on himself, making his will firm to execute a certain order.

This is similar to the principle of Lu Wenwu relying on soul power to forcibly improve himself.

It’s just that the method in the book is more intuitive.

After all, on the Continent of Gods, even the truth mages born from the undead creatures cannot manipulate their souls and control their will so finely.

This is also the reason why some magicians like to snap their fingers when casting spells silently, to give themselves a mental hint.

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If the essence of a spell is the magician's will, can it be understood that the essence of magic is actually a kind of idealistic thing?
Are magicians actually just a bunch of greenskins with the power of "I'm thinking"?

Lu Wenwu was suddenly shocked by his own thoughts.

So the essence of spellcasting is actually this - I am thinking that this little bit of magic in my body can make the food move and cook itself into a delicious egg-filled pancake at the level of the spellcaster?
I'll test it!

It all makes sense!

If it is the power of my thinking, then those strange auxiliary magics are indeed reasonable.

"But Principal, there is one thing I don't understand."

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu continued to ask.

"If the essence of a spell is the magician's will plus magic power, then why can't arcanists cast magic? And why is the process of releasing magic different when casting with a wand and casting silently?"

"For the latter, I don't know the reason either. For the former, it's because the arcanists lack the 'qualifications'."

"Although we have not yet studied the nature of this 'qualification', it is certain that those who possess it are born with magic power, just like you magical races."

Douglas put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his mouth with a delicate white cloth, and answered seriously.

"Magicians are the darlings of heaven and earth. This is not just empty talk."

"We are the oldest cultivation system and profession in the Continent of Gods."

"Arcane originated from magic. It is an imitation of magic by those who yearn for magic."

"In other words, it's not just the arcane arts. All cultivation systems in the world have traces of magic."

"It's just that arcane magic is the latest to appear among them, and it is also the one that seeks to restore the power of magicians the most."

"All other cultivation systems originated from magic?" Lu Wenwu was stunned. "Then are physical professions and divine arts also..."

This stuff isn’t written in the book!
Moreover, this kind of thing is impossible to see even if you go to the holy land of other cultivation systems.

Even if it is true, who would be willing to admit it?
There has always been a fierce competition among the various cultivation systems, and everyone thinks that they are the most powerful.

In this case, let alone compiling such things into a book and writing them down.

"I can tell you responsibly that these also originated from magic.

Douglas said calmly, a faint smile on his face, with a hint of pride.

A group of people have been fighting on the continent for so many years, but they don’t know that we magicians are the real and undisputed kings!
"The apprentice-level divine spell of the Church of Light, Holy Light, is 99% similar to Illumination. You can directly infer the warrior's signature skill, Shield Block, from the Iron Shield Spell using arcane principles. And..."

Listening to the principal talking, Lu Wenwu was extremely surprised.

I came at the right time today!
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Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Lu Wenwu simply raised another question in his mind: "Principal, since our magicians are so powerful, what is the situation with ancient magic?"

"I read some descriptions in books. Why do I feel that ancient magic seems to be closer to the object of arcane imitation, and at the same time, it is more powerful than our current magic?"

"It seems that you have read a lot of books recently. Indeed, ancient magic is the basis of everything."

Douglas smiled and affirmed Lu Wenwu's idea.

"Ancient magic is powerful, and not just ordinary powerful. This is why ancient magicians are much more powerful than today's magicians. Their documentary biographies look like made-up stories."

"Modern magic is actually a product of compromise. It is a simplified version that was developed by combining the wisdom of almost all magicians at the time in order to enhance the overall power of humanity when there were too few magicians."

"Compromise? Simplified version?" Lu Wenwu hesitated. "Could it be that ancient magic also has requirements for qualifications?"

"Not only that, but it's ridiculously high." Douglas said with a wry smile, "In ancient times, people who could practice ancient magic were also called 'Sons of Heaven'. Magicians like us now, including myself, could be considered 'Sons of Earth' in ancient times."

"For a true son of heaven, their magic power and mental strength will continue to grow even without any meditation or exercise. As for the sons of earth, which are the common magicians nowadays, if they want to make progress after adulthood, they need to work hard on their own training."

"What's even more sad is that even if the Son of Earth spends his entire life trying, it is still difficult for him to use a true ancient magic. For example, I am called the God of Blazing Sun Magic because I have mastered the ancient magic - Blazing Sun Collapse."

"This is also the only ancient magic I master."

Having said that, Douglas couldn't help but sigh with a wry smile.

"It is said that in ancient times, the Fiery Sun Collapse was just a magic that the true Sons of Heaven could easily cast. You could learn it just by watching it once, and it was not difficult to get started."

"Then principal, if I want to learn ancient magic, can you teach me? Or are there any books about ancient magic in our school?" Lu Wenwu asked, "Isn't our school founded by the God of Magic?"

Douglas shook his head. "Unfortunately, no. The school encountered an accident after the birth of modern magic. The specific cause and content of the accident are unknown, but all the teaching materials on ancient magic were strangely lost."

"As for teaching, although it's a bit embarrassing to say it, I must admit that I don't know how to teach. This magic of mine was also acquired by accident when I was young. I don't know how to materialize it into a concept that you can understand."

"If you are really interested in ancient magic, I suggest you follow Isidro back to Dragon Island after the end of this school year."

"Like humans, the dragon race is the race with the longest history."

"Although Dragon Language Magic has changed in the process of bloodline inheritance compared to the ancient times, it is still the inheritance that is closest to ancient magic in existence."

(End of this chapter)