The new wind skill was engraved in Noah’s mind after his breakthrough, the technique’s structure and principles flowing into his consciousness like inherited knowledge. Of course, just because the skill pattern was now imprinted in his memory did not mean that he could cast it easily without any issues or complications.
No, Noah still needed extensive practice using it to improve his proficiency and efficiency. Whether reducing casting time, increasing power output, or refining control, every aspect would require dedicated training before the technique could be mastered.
[Details: Conjure a flying eagle construct made of compressed wind element. Upon impact with the target, the eagle detonates into a devastating whirlwind prison that traps the victim within a sphere of rotating wind blades of various sizes. These blades slash at the trapped target from every conceivable angle simultaneously, cutting with precision down to microscopic fibers while the centrifugal force prevents normal escape until the technique dissipates.]
Noah studied the skill’s details with fascination, recognizing both its offensive potential and the complexity required for proper execution. Creating a stable flying construct was difficult enough, but programming it to transform into a controlled blade prison upon impact represented advanced elemental manipulation that would challenge even experienced adept-rank practitioners.
Once he finished reading, he stood up from his spot to stretch. As much as he wanted to try out the new skill, there was no target and using it in the shop would certainly make noise.
It wasn’t a good idea to use it in the shop anyways.
"I wonder if the idle room could improve at some point to allow for idle training and enhanced training at the same time...that would be really nice." Noah muttered to himself.
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Attributes: Strength: 90, Vitality: 420, Intelligence: 270, Agility: 90
[Level 15:] Mana Control, Aura, Wind Manipulation, Body Tempering
[Level 13:] Swordsmanship
[Level 5:] Photographic Memory, Fire Manipulation
[Level 3:] Surviving on Ramen, Cooking, Finance, Gaming
[Level 2:] Programming
Noah’s status had once again seen a noticeable change. Most of his skills were at the adept rank except for his swordsmanship skill which was still stuck at level 13 due to the fact that he hadn’t been practising it much.
With some dedicated practice sessions combined with strategic use of the idle room for automated advancement, Noah would be able to reach adept rank across all his primary combat attributes. Once that happened, his overall combat power would increase dramatically beyond what any single skill advancement could provide.
The synergistic effects of having multiple level 15 skills working together would create capabilities that transcended simple addition of individual improvements. An adept-rank practitioner with balanced development across swordsmanship, elemental manipulation, and physical enhancement represented a threat that far and few could possibly handle.
Suddenly, an incredibly immense aura erupted from the lower floor, washing over the entire shop like a tidal wave of pure magical pressure. The intensity was so overwhelming that Noah felt it penetrate through the floorboards from the second level, making the air itself feel heavy and charged with power.
"This... aura." A huge smile formed on Noah’s face as recognition dawned.
The signature was unmistakably Lola’s, but transformed and magnified beyond anything he had sensed from her before. The quality of the energy had fundamentally changed, carrying a density and refinement that marked the difference between someone merely powerful and someone who had transcended to a new tier of existence entirely.
Noah abandoned his status review and immediately headed toward the stairs, his footsteps quick but controlled as he descended to investigate. The magical pressure increased with each step downward, growing more concentrated as he approached its source on the main shop floor.
Leo had awakened from his peaceful slumber and moved to a respectful distance from Lola’s meditation position, the intelligent lion recognizing that something momentous was occurring. His golden mane seemed to shimmer in response to the ambient magical energy saturating the air.
Lola remained seated in perfect lotus position exactly where Noah had left her, but the transformation was visibly apparent even from across the room. Her aura radiated outward in waves of silvery-blue light that made the air shimmer like heat mirages, creating visual distortions that marked the boundary between normal space and the concentrated magical field surrounding her body.
Her breathing had synchronized to a rhythm that seemed to pulse with the magical energy itself, each inhalation drawing ambient mana from the environment while each exhalation refined and compressed it into increasingly pure forms. The process was mesmerizing to observe, like watching someone breathe in clouds.
Noah watched everything with mounting excitement and shock as he witnessed the final stages of an archmage achieving breakthrough to the peak of their rank. Small sparks of elemental energy danced across Lola’s skin like living lightning, each one representing a fragment of power being integrated into her expanded magical capacity.
The stabilization process was delicate and critical. Lola’s consciousness remained focused inward, carefully balancing the newly expanded power reserves with her existing control frameworks. Too much power released too quickly could cause catastrophic feedback, while insufficient integration would result in unstable capabilities that might fail during critical moments.
Minutes passed as Noah observed silently, not daring to interrupt or disturb the concentration required for proper consolidation. The aura gradually began settling from its explosive intensity into something more controlled and refined, though the underlying power remained unmistakably greater than before. Thɪs chapter is updated by novęlfire.net
Lola’s eyes finally opened, revealing irises that seemed to glow with inner light before gradually returning to their normal appearance. A satisfied smile crossed her features as she sensed Noah’s presence and recognized his obvious excitement about her successful advancement.
"I did it," she said simply, her voice carrying undertones of power that resonated through the air itself. "Peak archmage rank. The breakthrough succeeded."
The implications were enormous. Lola had just become one of the most powerful magical practitioners in Esta’s entire kingdom, capable of techniques and applications that would seem illusionary to ordinary citizens. Their expedition to the World Tree had suddenly become significantly more viable with her at full strength.
Noah’s grin widened as he processed the successful outcome. "Congratulations! How do you feel?"