“The Philosopher’s Stone,” Sigir said calmly.
The principal and the tutor exchanged a glance, seemingly puzzled.
Sigol pointed to the fallen monster beside him: "He had a magic stone on him."
"Really?" The mentor looked incredulous, then searched around and finally found a magic stone near the monster's heart.
However, this magic stone does not belong to any element, and its power does not feel pure. The ability attached to it is like that of a demon.
"How...how did you know?"
"It's not a real demon; someone is manipulating all of this with a magic stone."
"How could this be?" This monster was brought back from the North. He was originally harming humans in the village when the headmaster and other instructors happened to be passing by and brought him back.
It could not be tamed no matter what, and after taking the alchemist's potion, it eventually went mad.
Seeing that their opponent was about to die, they thought of testing Sigor's abilities, which they had been speculating about.
Unexpectedly, they not only discovered that Sigor was very powerful, but also learned the secret of the monster he brought back.
In their eyes, such a thing is certainly not a demon. After all, the demons in their eyes are more like humans in appearance, and only in their fighting form do they resemble monsters.
These enormous creatures are more like mounts or servants of demons.
But Sigol's point seems to be that the other party might not have originally been a monster.
Not long after the mentor took the magic stone, the monster lying on the ground changed its appearance and turned into a rabbit.
The other party's original appearance did look a bit like a rabbit, but I didn't expect that its true form was a rabbit. Could a magic stone really turn a rabbit into a level eight or nine monster?
"Do you recognize this magic stone?" The principal thought that since the other party could sense the existence of the magic stone, they might recognize it.
"I don't know him." Even if Wan Ge weren't there, he would still answer the same way. Why would a demon king tell humans these things? Of course he would say he doesn't know them.
"Okay, you can go back now. You did a great job today."
Sigol nodded and then left.
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Kaimon was about to go to his spell class when he saw Sigor, who was about to open the door, as he stepped out: "Sigor, why aren't you going to class?"
"I've finished." They had also seen their own strength; now he was a poor mage, exhausted and in need of rest.
Kamon noticed that he didn't look well and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"
Sigol shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired from using too much magic."
"I see. You should get some rest. Goodbye."
Sigol waved to the other person and watched them leave.
After returning to his room, Sigol went straight to bed.
At that moment, Wan Ge sat on his lap, and then Sigor felt a warm power enveloping his limbs and bones.
He was somewhat surprised that the other party's elven power hadn't harmed him, which meant their relationship was more complex. He must have signed some kind of contract with him, otherwise, his pure power wouldn't have made him feel so thin.
But now it feels warm and comfortable.
He was only pretending to be exhausted, but the other party was actually restoring his strength, and he really felt it.
“I’m much better, thank you.” Sigir looked at her with a smile.
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