Ling had started his cultivation journey after receiving the book of enchantment from Shi Chen. However, Ling soon encountered a vexing problem-there was nothing to learn if he learned too quickly!
Here, Ling finally had a taste of the power of the ultimate magic power, which was hailed as the unparalleled cheat by Lord God.
Any magic trick could be completed automatically, allowing her to understand the operation process after watching it once. Then, she could release the magic trick flawlessly at the highest level. There was no need for practice or training at all.
" Lightness of the Wind "," Fire Gathering "," Light "," Healing Magic "," Dispel Barrier "," Protection "," Toss Weapon Protection "," Mana Concentration "
The low-level magic that Shi Chen had picked out for Ling to practice for ten years had been watched by Ling in an afternoon. After watching it, Ling had learned how to use it. Furthermore, he had used it to unprecedented perfection. Perhaps it was not unparalleled in the world, but it was definitely unsurpassed.
However, Ling realized a very serious problem, and that was the lack of mana supply!
Even with nearly 500 magic circuits, the consumption was still insufficient. Even a simple healing magic would consume the magic power of a regular magician's three-bar magic. Three-bar magic was basically a high-level magic (Infinite Sword Technique only had five bars)!
Perhaps the effect was not inferior to the three bar magic, but the consumption of his own mana was too much for Ling to sustain. Furthermore, Ling himself could not reduce the output of his mana to reduce the power of the magic.
This also made Ling understand that he was not truly strong. The strong one was the Final Magic Power, not her.
It was impossible for a qualified magician to not be able to control his own magic power freely. Ling's current magic spell was just following the operation method he had learned and then turning on the switch of the magic circuit. The ultimate magic power would follow the flow of the magic power and complete the magic formula on its own. Ling's own deduction and calculation were completely absent.
Even though the spell had been perfected by the Final Magic Power, Ling could not control the flow of magic power as he wished. He had to go all out whenever he wanted to release it. This was definitely not the way a qualified magician would release it.
Moreover, the lack of magic power was also due to Ling's lack of training and development of his own magic circuits. A powerful magician might not necessarily need many magic circuits.
The first ever Puppeteer in the world of magic, the " Crown Humanoid Envoy " Aosaki Orange, only had 50 main and sub-magic circuits. However, the training and development of each of them, as well as the precision of magic manipulation, had reached an astonishing level.
Whether or not the magic power was enough was not only the extraction of the magic circuits, but also how to control the loss and overflow of magic power and how to save the use of magic power. All of these were things that a magician had to master. The number of magic circuits was only the potential. It depended on the person who could develop it to that extent!
Having a deep understanding of his own shortcomings, Ling did not secretly rummage through the books of magic on the bookshelves after learning the low-level magic that Shi Chen had taught him.
This was because the low-level magic was already overwhelming her magic power. If it was a high-level magic, after being replenished by the Final Magic Power, it would probably cause her to die from overdraft.
Therefore, after learning magic, Ling began to concentrate on learning magic theory. Ling knew very well that the path of magic was to seek knowledge, and he had to speed up his own understanding of the mysteries. The analysis of the mysteries was the true power of a magician, and low-level mysteries were meaningless in front of high-level ones.
At the same time, Ling was still working hard to train her own Magic Circuit, which was especially important to her because she was really pressed for time. She did not have a few decades or a hundred years to advance steadily.
Six years later would be the fourth Holy Grail War. If she didn't do anything, Sakura would be sent to the Machiri family to be humiliated, Tokitsune would die from the betrayal of her disciple, and Aoi would be schemed against and eventually become mentally disabled.
If Ling did not want to sit back and watch these tragedies happen, she would have to have the power to interfere with all of this. And when the fourth Holy Grail War began, she had just turned eight years old.
Ling had almost forgotten to eat and sleep as he delved into magic. He was doing everything he could to increase his power, deepen his understanding of the mystical, and find a path that suited his current development.
After half a year's worth of research and comparison, Ling had concluded that he was most suited for strengthening magic!
This was because the Final Magic Power was the ultimate replenishment of the purpose of the magic power. If Ling's purpose of using magic power was to release a healing magic, the Final Magic Power would make up for the effect of the healing magic to the limit.
And Ling's purpose of releasing magic power was to strengthen himself! The Final Magic Power would automatically amplify the strengthening effect of the magic power to the limit, and the amount of magic power invested would be controlled by Ling.
After realizing this, Ling could not help but think of a person: Bazette.
Bazette Fraga Marklemis! That simple-minded, short-haired, well-developed, and silly lady in a suit who used Rune Runes to strengthen her limbs for battle!
He was a member of the London Clock Tower and was the designated executor of the Magic Association's seal. She was a super fierce person who could fight a Heroic Spirit with her bare hands like a teacher of the people. Most importantly, she really killed the Heroic Spirit! Although it was the last thing he could rely on, it was still an unprecedented feat!
And now, Ling was about to embark on this path as well. The image of Miss Tozaka had completely crumbled.
" That's why modern magicians still have a better future in melee combat," Ling muttered as he flipped through his book. He repeatedly hypnotized himself into switching classes to fight in melee combat, which was definitely better than switching classes to a mage who could only stand by the side and cast fireballs.
Speaking of which, it was strange. The Moon World was clearly a world where magicians ran amok, but the melee classes here seemed to be much stronger than those orthodox magicians. Their combat strength was off the charts.
First, there was Demon Night Calm Grass Shijuro who defeated the Golden Wolf with a single punch. Then, there was the People's Teacher who crushed Sister R and punched Saber. Aoki Aokazaki's fifth magic human rocket launcher, Bazet's single K Kuchulin, and even Rin Enzaka had once tight-fitting Mother C. His Bajiquan set stunned Mother C.
However, even if he used magic in close combat, he could not be considered a pure warrior. As expected, physical combat was the way of the king, chanting spells and casting fireballs were no longer feasible.
"If you want to walk the body-hugging route, you have to choose a martial art as the foundation. Do you want to choose Baji like in the original novel? It doesn't have to be fighting techniques. My strengthening magic can be used on weapons, so..."
"Boom!" Reality had proven that it was dangerous to read while walking and talking to yourself in a daze, even indoors. The elegant and beautiful Miss Ling had not learned her lesson and had ungracefully bumped her head into a bookshelf.
While he was still in a daze and had yet to recover from what had happened, two books that were as thick as a fist and as large as a sea of words appeared in time to make a divine strike. They fell from the top of the three-meter-high bookshelf in a free-falling straight line, accurately hitting the hard cover!
KO！
Miss Ling's eyes were ungraceful, and she fainted in a terrible position.
.. After a while…
Ling's consciousness gradually returned, and his head felt like it had been hit by a brick. Not only did it hit him, but it also dealt a critical hit!
She rubbed her head and wanted to sit up, but she couldn't.
What's pressing on me?
Ling opened his eyes in confusion and saw Boss 'hardcover book. On his body. Ling strenuously pushed the book to the side and sat up. He felt dizzy as he rubbed his head. He could not help but turn to look curiously at the large book on the ground that had almost sent him back to sleep.
"Eh? This is…"
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