Blood Evolution System Chapter 31
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When Vincent was drawing the fifth pattern, he realized that his control over the movement of his hands has increased due to an increase in his agility.
"Albeit time and mentally taxing, it wouldn't be a lie to say that it is easy for me to create a fireball magic scroll," Vincent internally thought as he picked up the pace to finish creating a fireball magic scroll in half an hour.
He was still serious and concentrated when inscribing the patterns on the magic scroll. His eyes stared fixedly at the magic scroll beneath his brush as his hand moved continuously and inscribed one pattern after the other onto the magic scroll.
He was not being tardy as he aiming for a hundred percent success rate. Otherwise, he's bound to fail.
He had purchased multiple magic scrolls as he wanted to create more than just a single fireball magic scroll. After all, even if this magic scroll proves useless for the entrance examination of the military academy, it'll still be useful in fighting against hordes of beasts.
"Just three more patterns left!"
Vincent's right hand's wrist moved nimbly as it controlled the brush in his hand to inscribe the last three patterns of the fireball inscription on the magic scroll at a shocking speed.
There was a huge chance of failure if a person uses more elemental heart blood than the required amount as it can cause the design to become unstable and the paper to burn into ashes; However, his wrist movements were skilled and smooth; so was his precision. He dipped the brush in just the perfect amount of elemental heart blood before inscribing a pattern of the fireball inscription.
When the complicated and profound patterns of the fireball inscription were successfully inscribed on the magic scroll, the scarlet patterns abruptly shone in scarlet light. It meant that there was not even a hint of error, and he had inscribed the patterns perfectly.
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"It's all thanks to years of hard work. Wonderful!" Vincent's eyes squinted low in happiness as he gazed at the dozens of complicated scarlet patterns interlocked to create a complex and mysterious fireball inscription that gave off an archaic and ferocious vibe.
However, it was still an empty husk. He still needed to integrate a source of energy, and only then will the magic scroll be completed.
"In the second part, a person needs to integrate the fiery energy present inside the beast core with the magic scroll," Vincent thought as he placed the fire beast core in the center of the magic scroll.
"Integrate!" Vincent exclaimed as he performed hand signs which caused magic power to burst out of the tip of his fingers pressing on the core and forcefully integrated the energy inside the core into the magic scroll.
A few days ago, Vincent's magic power capacity, to say the least, was pathetic inconsiderate of his age, but now, it has increased to one hundred units–the maximum limit of his unique body. The total amount of magic power a person could hold in his body was important when creating magic scrolls. After all, a huge amount of magic power or its source "Mana" was required to integrate the energy inside the beast core into the magic scroll. The integration process was easy since he had a hundred units of magic power to spare.
Guided by his magic power that depleted rapidly, one-third of the fiery energy present inside the fire core of the red risk element integrated with the magic scroll in just three minutes.
"It's finally done,"
The wind gusts carried the fallen leaves through the window and into his room as dozens of ruby red colored patterns transformed into red streaks of fire and intertwined to slowly shape into an intimidating fiery sphere.
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"This magic scroll contains a devastating power and it would release a projectile fireball the moment it is activated!" Vincent thought with a happy grin as he could feel the heat emitting out of the magic scroll.
‹ Congratulations! You've created a fireball magic scroll ›
‹ The creation of the fireball inscription has been registered in the database. Next time, you won't be able to complete the daily mission by creating a fireball inscription ›
‹ 50 XP gained ›
‹ Lv 3: 60/300 ›
‹ Detected! It's the first time you've created a magic scroll. You've been rewarded with a hundred extra experience points ›
‹ Lv 3: 160/300 ›
‹ You've gained the right to obtain knowledge about the lesser healing inscription. I can transmit the information directly to your mind. Will you accept? ›
"Yes, please do that," Vincent internally said, and he then obtained knowledge regarding the lesser healing inscription.
The lesser healing inscription is used to create a magic scroll that is best used to relieve stress and tiredness and heal small wounds and bruises.
"It is pretty good," Vincent said as he closed his eyes, trying to recover his magic power through breathing in the magic power present in his surroundings.
He had the resources necessary to create two more fireball magic scrolls but he was left with only ten units of magic power after just creating the fireball magic scroll. The integration process requires 90 units of magic power. Therefore, he needed to recover at least ninety units of magic power to create one more fireball magic scroll.
After several minutes, Vincent opened his eyes as his magic power has recovered to a hundred units.
He then started to inscribe fireball inscription patterns onto a new magic scroll.
Within the familiar lit room, Vincent had a concentrated expression on his face as he focused on inscribing the inscription patterns on the magic scroll. He was entirely focused on creating two more fireball magic scrolls.
The magic scrolls shifted as time passed, slowly transforming into scrolls with complicated and profound patterns, brimming with ferocious fiery powers.
"In a few hours, I've successfully created three fireball magic scrolls!" Vincent exclaimed in excitement as now he possessed three trump cards.
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