Two days later, inside Angor's soundproofed training room.
Angor was trying to construct a spell model in his mind space, which looked like a simple "W" when observed from one side.
More mana was drawn from his mana pool as the model was perfected, which only took several seconds.
The shape of a crescent moon showed up on Angor's palm, and it began to attract wind element from the environment.
He pushed his hand forward and triggered the mana, thus allowing the inconspicuous wind blade to be released.
The blade reached the touchstone in an instant and created a shallow cut on it.
"A single wind blade isn't so powerful…" Angor inspected the cut on the stone. "But this is not the original Wind Blade cantrip."
In the next second, dozens of wind blades appeared from Angor's stretched hand and all assaulted the touchstone together. The stone could no longer stay intact this time and was quickly cut in half by the constant attacks.
