C16 Scion of Light 5

"I don't accept disciples." The Scion of Light rejected the offer immediately.

F * ck! Who wants to be your disciple!

However, he was still smiling as he said, "Learning from you doesn't mean that I have to be your disciple. Just give me a few pointers and I won't be able to remember it."

"Alright." This time, the Radiant Saint Master agreed happily. "It's just that I have matters to attend to right now and need to rush to the city. Once I'm done with the matters there, you can come find me at Deities Templar if you want to learn."

The White Ice Marten happily accepted.

The two of them began their journey. Just as the small marten had predicted, this Holy Son's so-called journey was really done by flying.

The White Ice Marten felt a huge force lift it up into the air, and after pausing for a moment, it started to float forward again.

The mountains and rivers were all beneath their feet. Looking down at the mountains and rivers, one could not help but feel that although the White Ice Marten had once been on a plane before, it definitely felt different.

All of a sudden, the White Ice Marten seemed to understand why the ancient people were so focused on cultivating and becoming immortals.

Although it was not like riding on a cloud, the feeling of being able to ride the wind was still very good.

"Lord Holy Son, this is a flying art?" In any case, the White Ice Marten also possessed a light attribute physique, so there was no reason why this Holy Son couldn't learn it himself. The White Ice Marten asked shamelessly.

"It's just an ordinary levitation technique. You can use it when your magic attainments have reached the sixth rank."

An ordinary Floating Technique still needed to reach the sixth rank? The White Ice Marten was speechless.

There were only a handful of magi of the sixth rank in the entire Wolfsheart Empire. This Lord Holy Son truly didn't feel anything by standing and talking.

He was only a rank 2 mage right now, and if he were to reach rank 6, the White Ice Marten would suddenly imagine that scene, and a white haired old lady would float in the air ….

How could there be a line of lyrics? It was so beautiful that I didn't dare to look at it...

"Then, besides this Floating Technique, is there no other magic that can fly in the sky?" The White Ice Marten didn't want to wait until its hair had turned white before learning the Floating Technique and continued asking shamelessly.

"The Magic Research and Development Department of the Radiant Temple has been researching wind and lightning magic that humans are still unable to control. If there is any magic that can fly freely in the sky, it definitely belongs to the wind magic. However, these two types of magic are still at the development stage, and there has been no progress at all. "

Hearing the Holy Son's words, the White Ice Marten's heart stirred. From the looks of it, the two violet and the azure spots of light he had absorbed were most likely the magic elements of the Lightning element and the Wind element.

Wind magic that could fly freely? Interesting.

After flying for several dozen kilometers, the Holy Son began to slow down. If it were just him alone, he would definitely be able to reach the next city before nightfall. It was just that the mana consumption from the Floating Technique was too great. Gradually, even the Radiant Saint Master found it difficult to endure.

Staggering, the Scion of Light began to look for a place to land.

Seeing that the Radiant Saint Master was truly tired, and that it was also because of him, although the White Ice Marten wasn't a good person, it still knew how to be grateful. After landing lightly on the ground, the White Ice Marten waved its hand and said, "You should rest first. I'll go find something to eat."