When the Nightingale Ancestor Bird repeated the very words Theron had said to himself only moments before, Theron knew that his assessment was accurate.
Learning 19 new Spells sounded absolutely insane… to anyone but Theron.
It was also clear that the Nightingale Ancestor Bird would never presume to give anyone else this sort of training regimen. But based on its understanding of Theron, a single glance at any Gold Resonance Spell could give Theron a rudimentary enough understanding of it to immediately cast it.
For most other Mancers, even Primal ones, it would take a few days at the very least. But the Nightingale Ancestor Bird was extremely secure in its own eyesight.
Now, it was just a matter of picking them.
To the Ancestor's surprise, though…
'Pick them for me. Keep the price to within half of our budget.'
The Nightingale Ancestor Bird's soul fluctuated. But after a moment, it nodded and began to speak.
