Winged Serpent Mount

"Life radiation? Right, the radiation emitted by a Second-Ring extraordinary creature... I truly hadn't felt even a trace of it..."

Hearing Robert Kava's voice, everyone gradually calmed down from their terror. The few scholars who had run the fastest also stopped awkwardly in their tracks.

The naturally emitted radiation of an adult Second-Ring Magic Beast could directly cause slight distortions and mutations in the bodies of Zero-Ring Apprentices.

Yet no one present suddenly grew scales or feathers, nor did anyone feel the slightest discomfort. Even when they raised their heads to stare directly at the Winged Serpent, they felt none of the pressure that should have belonged to it.

"It is clearly the size of an adult Magic Beast. How can its aura be so—weak?"

The First-Ring Wizard wore an incredulous expression. It was difficult for him to associate the terrifying colossal beast before him with the word "weak."

But this seemed to be the truth. The Winged Serpent possessed no extraordinary power; despite its immense size, it could only be handled at will, posing no threat whatsoever to First-Ring extraordinary beings.

"Because it has no True Blood. It does not even count as a Magic Beast."

Rarely showing such generosity, Robert Kava explained to everyone, "Before the Winged Serpent egg could hatch into a young serpent, it was catalyzed with special potions to accelerate its growth. It has the body of an adult Winged Serpent, but due to the potions' side effects, it completely lost the intelligence of an Extraordinary Magic Beast. Therefore, it cannot condense True Blood at all."

So that was it!

A showpiece forced to grow by potions?

"Damn... what a luxury! It was still the egg of a Second-Ring Magic Beast, and it was wasted just like that!"

"Wasted? Who could tame it if its