Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage

Chapter 357 Turbulence and Windstorm Prison Combo



Chapter 357 Turbulence and Windstorm Prison Combo

Once the exhibition and mock battles on the training grounds were done, the church people were done with their jobs for the day, and some of them had left the campus previously. The priestess was still on the premises and was accompanied by the White Paladin’s captain and a White Paladin, as well as my sister, interacting with the ones who caught their eyes. My sister and I were definitely qualified for a position in the church, but the church was aware that they could not hire someone as high as a queen or an actual lord myself. So they did not waste a sweat bothering us. Since the afternoon classes were cancelled for the church, there was still an hour left, and the students were just waiting for the time until dismissal. Classes were regularly dismissed at four in the afternoon, and it was currently around two o’clock, so there was plenty of free time left. Even though our homes, the dorms, were within the campus, the students often went outside and strolled around the city after classes. But I found my room practically useless, as I always spend my nights at my sister’s, my parents’, or at the mansion in the dungeon. There were things the students could not do inside the academy, such as shopping and some entertainment. But wearing the academy’s uniform outside the premises was prohibited, as it would tarnish the well-doctrined image of the institution if people saw a student going in and out of brothels. After classes, I usually went home and spent time with the others or hunted monsters in our dungeon before the curfew at seven in the evening. It was just that the gates would not open until the end of the last class. During these free times, the students usually kill time through leisure activities such as training, practicing their skills, eating and drinking, or just having a stroll around the campus. As for me, I was in the library with Iris, as expected, reading unfamiliar books I had never read before. “Hey, Raphael, did you know that in terms of interracial breeding, humans are the most compatible?” “That’s a peculiar topic you got there,” I responded to her statement. “Theoretically, that actually makes sense as most halflings involve humans. Humans live relatively short, so their fertility increases the possibility of conception.”

In the library, Iris and I were reading books regarding the anatomy of different races in this world. Other than that reason, the two of us were also there to study for a written test next week. Though we were too focused on unnecessary books instead of actually studying,. “But do you think humans are compatible with monsters as well?” “With monsters? I don’t think there is someone who would hit a monster unless it turns into a more pleasing humanoid. If that happened, procreation was possible with a little push, just like our family’s Crossbreeding skill.” “Oh, your family can do such things, huh?” “Yeah, but it doesn’t mean we would bang a monster for that. But I am grateful for that skill. If it weren’t for it, I probably wouldn’t exist in this world.” “I guess so. Considering your lineage could create an entire bloodline of women, I always wonder why your parents wanted a boy in the first place.” (Of course, to satisfy their carnal desires.)

But I already banged a dragon and a fox, in addition to a vampire and a succubus. Some time later, I would not be surprised if I found myself and Yuki embracing one another in the same bed. Relatively, Griffith was currently slaying monsters in the dungeon as she was about to reach Level 1000 and evolve within this day. Once the gate was opened, since I would not be able to bed Big Sis tonight, I would immediately rush toward Raevender Dungeon and witness her evolution. I would like to bring my sister if possible, as she wanted to see Griffith grow. “Well then, I think we got derailed from our purpose of studying,” I said as I closed the book. “How about studying by asking questions to each other?” “That’s a good idea, Raphael; let’s do it.” From that moment on, we began to study more seriously. ◆◇◆◇◆◇ .

When the gates allowed the students to pass by at four o’clock, I immediately teleported home. I brought Big Sis with me as her escort duties for the day ended as long as the class. After greeting our mothers, I brought them with us to the 101st Floor of the dungeon so that they could see what was going on there. “Grraaauuuu!!!”

With a thunderously loud growl, an immensely huge lion-like monster unleashed a Level 5 Flamethrower enhanced by Blue Flame toward the humanized Griffith. She broke out a grin before she released a counter for it. “Windstorm Barrier!” Almost immediately, the Level 9 Wind Magic spell formed a dome of sharp and ultra-fast winds around Griffith, and it easily fended off the blue flames as soon as they made contact with the winds and dissipated. Being a monster, Griffith did not have to recite the spell; it was just that she liked it that way. Currently, Griffith was facing a Level 900 monster called Felis Emperor, generated by the [Mob Modification] function of the dungeon on the 101st Floor. It was calculated that she would level up once she slew this monster. Felis Emperor was a giant lion, around ten meters in height, with tough, hot red fur over hard skin and a literally flaming mane. Since the lion cast Blue Flame, its mane ignited light blue as well, reducing the grasses to ashes and scorching the earth around it. Soon after, Griffith manifested her wings and burst forth toward the lion with her knightium halberd in one hand. She was so fast that she even left a crater behind. Her charge surpassed ten Machs, so I presumed that she had activated her unique skill, Hypersonic, beforehand. Meanwhile, the lion seemed to be anticipating her approach, which I found ironic since larger animals usually had slow reflexes, but a big cat was still a cat. As soon as Griffith reached its grasp, the Felis Emperor quickly swiped its right claw in order to catch her. But the lion caught nothing but air. Before the lion realized it, that was just an afterimage, and Griffith was about to swing her weapon toward its unguarded nape. “?!” Splat! 𝘳𝘦.𝒸𝑜𝘮

The lion reflexively attempted to crouch to avoid the blade, but the halberd was so fast that it still sliced a foot or so of its fur and flesh. But even with that injury, the lion still managed to back off and heal the cut automatically with its Regeneration. As the lion raised its awareness of its opponent, Griffith, who was fluttering her wings to remain stationary midair, thrust her right hand forward, as if steeling her aim, and decided she wanted to end the match immediately. “Windstorm Prison!” Upon casting another Level 9 spell, a forty-meter-wide dome of sharp and fast winds then appeared around the lion. It was almost impossible for a human to cast a spell this large and powerful, but Griffith was not a human to begin with, so she was able to pull up spells as potent as Level 10. With her unique skill, she was able to enhance the firepower of her wind magic spells. In addition to the guidance of Inari, Mom, and me, Griffith’s capabilities as a magic caster were quite scary, although she was mainly in close combat. The Felis Emperor was startled by its appearance and instinctively swung its claw at it. Instead of crushing the spell, its claw turned into a bloody mist, and it began agonizing in excruciating pain. “Grrraawww!!!” Unlike the Windstorm Barrier, which protected the caster from outside interference by mincing the attacker, the Windstorm Prison locked up the target around the meat-grinding walls of winds, preventing them from moving around. After laying down the first step, Griffith then drew out more mana from her body. And suddenly, she unleashed the spell inside the inescapable doom of death. “Turbulence.” As soon as she uttered that word, the lion inside the dome suddenly exploded, and then the interior of the dome was entirely covered with its crimson blood. A few seconds later, the blood inside the dome gradually disappeared as the Turbulence and the Windstorm Prison continued to break down the lion’s remains, even the vapor of its blood. When Griffith cancelled the spells, a perfect half-spherical crater was unveiled, and not a trace of the massive lion could be seen in the spot. For me, the combination of those two spells was like a giant blender.

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