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Chapter 29: Lanchi's Healing Ace
Chapter 29: Lanchi's Healing Ace
On the other side of the Eliven Plain, Ferat approached Lanchi with a twisted and ferocious expression, unconcerned by Lanchi's last-ditch struggle.
His bloodshot eyes gleamed with madness, like a wounded wolf in the night, dangerous and savage, his hatred burning enough to incinerate the entire world.
Even if Lanchi wanted to play a special mechanism, a single card was not enough to form a strategy.
Even Limit Feedback required at least three cards to form a set.
Ferat knew that today, even if he went against the heavens and spared Hyperian, he would never spare Lanchi!!
"Damn it!! Who do you think you're taunting? Your mockery won't save you!"
As Hyperian pursued Ferat, she felt that all was lost.
The intensity of Lanchi's taunt far exceeded Hyperian's imagination, and it even caused Ferat to enter a frenzy, further amplifying his rage.
In the distance...
On the ground where Lanchi stood...
"Professor Ferat, thank you for holding me in such high regard."
Lanchi gazed up at the approaching Ferat in the air and murmured sincerely.
Initially, Lanchi had thought that in this round of entrance exams, he could help his teammates by casting 'Friendly Exchange' on the examiners and easily pass.
Unfortunately, they had encountered a strict examiner.
Given the situation, he also needed to show the examiner the respect he deserved.
Dark clouds hung low in the sky, enveloping the entire Eliven Plain in an eerie silence. The sunlight was blocked, leaving only faint rays that seeped through the gaps in the cloud cover, barely illuminating the grassland.
In Lanchi's eyes, Ferat's figure loomed like an unstoppable storm, fierce and unyielding.
"Please calm down," Lanchi said, his voice clear and gentle, a smile on his face as if trying to soothe Ferat's fury.
Or perhaps, he intended to use the magic card in his hand to heal Ferat's anger-consumed soul.
As Lanchi infused his magic into the card, a scorching orange glow instantly emanated from his hand.
The light particles scattered and flowed, forming a golden totem in the air!
The magic card in Lanchi's hand gradually dissipated and began to materialize.
A mist of light enveloped the grassland, spreading like a blessing and covering the entire land, awakening the vitality that had been suppressed by the dark clouds.
This was followed by the gentle sounds of birds chirping and flowers blooming.
In the sky, the once dim heavens began to brighten.
Light pierced through the cloud gaps, like golden pillars, tearing through the clouds and illuminating the grassland.
At that moment, flowers bloomed, and clouds gathered!
The center of this miracle was right before Lanchi.
...
Not only was the conference room of the Sage's Institute filled with astonished exclamations, with the scene gradually descending into chaos, but even the magi-tech teachers of the Magi-Tech Institute who were observing from backstage were stunned, their eyes wide as they watched this exam unfold.
"He actually played an Epic card?!"
"Epics can be further categorized into trash cards and godly cards. I wonder which category his card falls into."
There weren't many students across the entire Southern Continent who possessed Epic cards.
An [Orange Epic] was the highest-level magic card that beings in this world could lay their eyes on!
Each Epic card was unique, anchoring itself to the world and transcending history.
Once bound to a soul, it could only be destroyed by causing the permanent annihilation of the card slot, with no chance of release until death.
Hence, most Epic cards would disappear into the annals of history along with the death of their holders, never to be passed down.
This directly led to their extremely limited numbers in any era.
"Epic cards may not necessarily suit one's affinity, and binding essentially means permanently occupying a card slot. It's not necessarily a good thing to decide on one's Epic and system so early on."
What could forge a powerful individual was a Holy or Epic card, but what could also destroy a powerful individual was equally a Holy or Epic card!
The higher the quality of the card, the more difficult it was to unbind, and the worse its flexibility in free combination became.
And that was the price of the [Pink Holy] and [Orange Epic] cards.
Once too many cards were bound, one's flexibility in card slots would gradually decrease, and their system would be set in stone, losing the tactical variability that came with freely combining magic cards according to the battle situation.
Therefore, choosing whether to use high-quality magic cards required more careful consideration.
For a young man like Lanchi, who was only in his teens, he would certainly not take all these factors into account when binding a magic card.
Setting aside whether this Epic card suited him, could such a gentle summon block Ferat's furious charge?
In the conference room of the Sage's Institute, a teacher couldn't help but worryingly ask, filled with doubt.
Epic cards often formed the core of a system.
But Lanchi's card was clearly not a powerful, offensive summon.
Instead, it was a fragile, support-type aura summon.
On the magic screen, a gentle breeze blew, carrying with it a refreshing floral fragrance. The dew on the grass shimmered like countless sparkling, transparent pearls, reflecting a colorful radiance.
It was as if a fairy had descended upon the world, transforming the once gloomy and oppressive grassland into a picturesque scenery of sunshine after the rain, even imbued with a harmonious and tranquil fairy tale atmosphere.
The flower sprite summoned by Lanchi reflected the ever-changing scenery, tinged with the colors of the sun.
Even time itself seemed to have paused for her.
"What a beautiful card."
In the conference room, regardless of gender, everyone couldn't help but exclaim in awe when they saw Lanchi's summon.
It was like a work of art, a masterpiece of the Creator.
It was so soothing to behold.
Finally, the hazy light mist dissipated.
Accompanied by a crisp and bright voice—
"There has never been a calamity in this world, only, great love!"
A gray-haired beauty, clad in a crimson gown and crowned with a diadem, her body entwined with thorns. With her eyes closed, she gently cupped her hands as if in praise.
At that moment, Ferat's body stiffened in mid-air, and he felt as if something within him had snapped.
"Ahhhhh!!!""
A throat-shredding roar, like the desperate howl of a monster, his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably as he vented the inner turmoil that defied description.
The next moment, Ferat plummeted from the sky like a bird with broken wings!
Even Hyperian's attention was involuntarily drawn to the Epic summon that Lanchi had brought forth.
Hearing the flower fairy's song, she, too, felt her mind wander in a daze.
The long-suppressed desire to kill within her seemed about to burst forth, and she almost gave in to the impulse to rush up and tear open Ferat's heart with her dagger, regardless of the consequences.
She quickly covered her heaving chest, struggling to calm her erratic heartbeat.
She knew that Ferat's transformation and her own abnormality at that moment must have something to do with this Epic summon.
It not only affected their enemies but also their teammates!
This flower fairy seemed to exert a mental influence on all targets on the field!
Finally, as Hyperian strove to maintain her focus and stared at Lanchi's summon, her pupils abruptly contracted.
Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the summoned girl, who exuded an angelic purity, had—
A mischievous smirk playing at the corners of her mouth, revealing her true nature as a succubus!
[Great Lover Poet]
Category: Summon Card
Grade: Orange Epic
Attribute: Mental/Wood
Class: 1
Effect: Influence all creatures with enchanting rhythms, amplifying their emotions tenfold.
Note: "Love can create all things and destroy all things!"
However.
At that moment, Examiner Ferat, who had fallen heavily to the ground, had no opportunity to use Appraisal Magic like Hyperian.
His sanity had snapped the instant the Great Lover Poet's voice resounded.
Transcendent emotions surged alongside the blood flowing through his brain.
Ferat had a cerebral hemorrhage.
(End of Chapter)
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