[So cold... Old Moon's fingers are frozen stiff. Please give me some votes to warm my heart!]
Merlin had also just learned the rules of the Dark Spirit Domain from the Gray-Robed Mage. Any Spellcaster who entered the Dark Spirit Domain but failed to become a First-level Spellcaster within three years would have their Dark Spirit Ring confiscated and be sent out of the Dark Spirit Domain.
The sexy, beautiful Lorinka before him seemed to be nearing the end of her three years, yet she had not advanced to become a First-level Spellcaster. She would soon face the danger of being sent out of the Dark Spirit Domain.
"Your Mental Power should have reached the level needed to construct a First-Level Spell, shouldn't it? How had you not become a First-level Spellcaster?"
Merlin was somewhat curious. Although Lorinka's aptitude for Mental Power was even poorer than Merlin's, three years had still raised her Mental Power to a level comparable to that of a First-level Spellcaster. All that remained was to construct a First-Level Spell.
A strange look instead appeared on Lorinka's face. She turned and stared at Merlin oddly before lowering her voice. "Of course my Mental Power is sufficient. But don't you know that the hardest thing for a Spellcaster is constructing a Spell Model?"
"Constructing a Spell Model? What is difficult about that? There are countless Spell Models within the Dark Spirit Domain, and most were constructed by powerful Spellcasters. They should be quite stable, so constructing a Spell Model ought to be fairly simple."
Merlin pondered for a moment before speaking calmly.
"Constructing a Spell Model is fairly simple?"
Lorinka looked deeply at Merlin. Then, as though she understood something, she helplessly shook her head and gave a bitter smile. "So you didn't know. But that makes