"That really was impressive magic." After initially mastering Levitation Magic, Rhode floated in the air and looked at Serie. "By the way, how did you come up with this spell?"
"It wasn't really creation, more like an improvement."
Serie shook her head.
Her technique was still far from the level of creation. It was nothing compared to Rhode's ability to create ice magic from nothing.
"Do you remember the High Mountain Race we encountered before?"
"A little."
Their group had been adventuring for quite some time now, and they had encountered quite a few other races along the way.
Last month, they had met a race that lived high in the mountains. Its people knew a special kind of magic that could reduce their falling speed.
Their physiology was also quite unique, allowing them to survive without much oxygen.
Thanks to these traits, they lived high in the mountains, safe from outside threats. And whenever they needed to descend, they did not have to cross mountains and valleys—they could simply use magic to drift slowly downward.
Rhode had happened to encounter that race at the foot of a mountain and traded several magic items for this spell.
Though the magic of every race was theoretically a closely guarded secret, there were exceptions to everything.
Otherwise, there would not have been that incident of trading magic books with Dwarves.
"But I didn't expect you to have been researching this spell all along, Serie. I was planning to study it myself after a while."
Rhode had been somewhat interested in the spell, but he had not studied it in depth. Mainly because he had too much on his plate right now.
On one hand, he needed to increase his mana reserves. On the other, he had to study all sorts of magic,