A breeze brushed his face with a faint floral fragrance, stirring his facial fur ever so lazily.
Thump! Thump!
Ruger raised his brows as he felt the guidance of the Mental Power and followed it, stepping outside. His expression was calm, though astonishment was already surging within him. He had simply kept his expression under control, and his face had a natural barrier of its own. Most importantly, none of the subtle fluctuations in Mental Power had appeared.
He could sense that the beating Spell Heart had suppressed the outward fluctuations in Mental Power caused by his excitement.
That was also the source of his surprise. The Old Wizard had teasingly remarked that his concealment had merely cost him a little extra time. For such a veteran Wizard to single it out for teasing, it must truly have hindered his perception. Or rather, it had not forcibly obstructed it, but produced something closer to a state of going unnoticed, of escaping attention. Even if it had interfered with a powerful veteran Wizard for only an instant, such teasing was an acknowledgment of the spell.
Besides, even ordinary people without any aptitude for Mental Power produced subtle fluctuations in Mental Power when their emotions ran high. This was unavoidable. The fluctuations were so faint as to be almost undetectable, but powerful individuals could still perceive them.
Gluttonous Unseeable Heart.
It had made even his emotional changes harder to detect. The state and scope of this so-called unseeability were broader than he had imagined.
Moreover, only he could bring the spell to this level, and only in Demon Form. Without Demon Form, even his own use of it would be considerably weaker.
His demonized body provided an excellent stage for this heart spell. If he taught it to someone else, they would