This was a mythical being with extraordinarily rich combat experience.
"However, Light Red's combat skills are also visibly improving," said someone.
"It's not an illusion."
"Previously, it was equivalent to a newborn blank slate, with only some instincts. Now, in battles of the same level, it has gained a lot of experience. Is this the formidable aspect of a Godslayer weapon?"
This, however, was something that Mentor Fang was not aware of.
After all, for every action Light Red took, it cost a hundred thousand crystals, and he hadn't dared to try it out much before.
"Let that Ox Demon myth teach Light Red the combat techniques. Besides... I don't necessarily have extra experts to reinforce," he added.
He looked toward another place.
There, another mythical aura rose in an instant.
By the time he sensed it, the myth had already descended.
...
"The, the second myth!"
"How is this possible?!" exclaimed Rose, the dean.
