As Wai worked to break the Fog Art, the wizards at the edge of the arena were also watching the mist billowing over the fighting platform.
"A very interesting Fog Art," Angel said after observing it for a moment.
"Another one who neglected his proper work... How did those Wandering Merchants raise their apprentices? Why is every last one of them like this?" Dox shook his head and sighed.
Listening to Angel and Dox's assessments, Kael beside them was completely at a loss.
Kael also knew that Fog Art was merely a general term; what truly mattered was the apprentice's own execution. But from such a distance, with spiritual power unable to probe inside, Kael had no idea how the Fog Art within had specifically been cast. He could only judge from Angel and Dox's words.
Yet the more he listened, the more confused he became.
"Is there something unusual about this Fog Art?" Kael could not help asking.
"Nothing unusual. It's just... very special." Dox said, "Just like that Shepherd over there. Very special, and very much neglecting his proper work."
Dox's explanation only left Kael more puzzled. How had this become related to the Shepherd again?
At that moment, Angel said, "This Fog Art actually has very little to do with fog. What makes up the mist is a special kind of mycelium."
"Mycelium?" Kael froze for a moment, then cried out, "Floating Spore Blight?"
Dox snapped irritably, "Do you think an apprentice could produce Floating Spore Blight in such a short time? Besides, Floating Spore Blight requires an extremely harsh environment. None of the conditions here meet the requirements, all right?"
Floating Spore Blight had once been the fungal blight disaster with the widest spread and the highest number of supernatural lifeform casualties in the Southern Wizarding