Clutching the charcoal pen tightly in his right hand, Di Tou couldn't help but fall into deep thought. What exactly did he want from these techniques, and could they satisfy such a purpose? It was true that if he only wanted to pursue damage, or an offensive ability, these elemental spells were absolutely useless.
But the thing was, these spells had been recommended to him by the calligraphy shop clerk, and under the premise that he wasn't trying to cheat him, there had to a be an underlying reason as to why this was considered a "good" option.
