Chapter 148: The Power of Combining Magic and Martial Arts (Part 1)

Chapter 148: The Power of Magic and Martial Arts Combined (Part 1)

Time passed, and several months had gone by unnoticed.

Lin Xing had now become quite proficient in the use of magic, having reached the realm of a high-level mage. That is to say, his magical prowess was at the Archmage level.

While there were many mages, most were low-level. High-level mages were fewer, and Archmages were considered the high tier among mages. As for the Magic Saint and Magic God stages, these were realms that many could only aspire to throughout their lives.

Lin Xing had spent these past few months in warmth and comfort. Being with family was joyful, though it was a pity that Lin Zhantian had not yet returned, likely busy with military affairs. During this time, Lin Xing had also guided Lin Feng and others in their cultivation. As for Lin Tian, that little fellow, he spent almost every day playing with either Lin Xing or Hei Hu.

Perhaps due to the Lin family's bloodline, Lin Tian's talent was also exceptionally high. He had begun cultivating the "Crimson Dragon Art" a year ago, and it seemed he was particularly suited for it. He had already reached the first stage and was believed to soon advance to the second.

One day, the old man found Lin Xing. "Lin Xing, what do you think? Do you still need to visit Half-Moon Academy?"

Half-Moon Academy? Caroline's figure involuntarily surfaced in Lin Xing's mind, along with that little girl Shi Ya. Over these months, Lin Xing had forcibly suppressed his longing, wanting to spend more time with his family. But now, reminded by Lin Wen, that suppressed yearning erupted once more.

"Alright, I want to visit this legendary Half-Moon Academy," Lin Xing's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"In that case, take this letter and give it to Vice-Principal Charles of Half-Moon Academy. He will arrange everything," the old man said, handing over a letter.

Lin Xing took the letter, puzzled. He hadn't expected the old man to know someone like Vice-Principal Charles.

"In just over half a year, it will be Half-Moon Academy's student recruitment period. Although your current strength means you don't need to study there, the academy offers much more than just magic and martial arts—many things worth learning. I suggest you enroll. With your abilities, you can graduate anytime."

Lin Xing nodded. However, before heading to Half-Moon Academy, he needed to see his father first. Otherwise, once he became a student, he didn't know when he'd have another chance to meet him. Half a month later, Lin Xing set off, leaving Tianjing City with Xiao Hei and Hei Hu, heading towards the Red Dragon Legion's garrison.

A month later, Lin Xing finally arrived before the garrison of one of the Huaxia Empire's four renowned legions—the Red Dragon Legion.

At the camp entrance, Lin Xing saw soldiers drilling with strict discipline inside, while the guards at the gate stood watch diligently.

Seeing Lin Xing approach, a guard shouted, "Halt! Identify yourself! This is a military restricted area. Stop immediately, or you will be killed without mercy!"

Lin Xing stopped as instructed and clasped his fists towards the soldiers. "Greetings. I am the son of your Legion Commander, Lin Zhantian. I'm here to see my father. Could you please inform him?"

The guards exchanged glances upon hearing this. Finally, one soldier said, "Wait here a moment. I'll go inform him," and quickly ran inside.

Not long after, the soldier returned with a group of people. Lin Xing saw his father, Lin Zhantian, leading the way.

Lin Zhantian looked exactly the same, unchanged.

Seeing Lin Xing, Lin Zhantian laughed heartily. "Lin Xing, what brings you here to see me?"

Lin Xing, somewhat emotional, replied, "I've been back for months and haven't seen you return home. So I had to come here to see you."

"Haha, kid, you've got spirit," Lin Zhantian patted Lin Xing's shoulder. "Come on, let's go inside. We'll have a few drinks, just the two of us."

Inside the tent, Lin Xing and Lin Zhantian shared food and drink, while Xiao Hei and Hei Hu were sent off to the side with a few jars of wine.

"By the way, Lin Xing, why are you wearing a mage robe now?" Lin Zhantian asked, puzzled, as mage robes were clearly impractical for close combat.

"I am now a mage," Lin Xing said with a smile.

"Oh? How so? Did something happen these past few years?" Lin Zhantian's expression changed, worried that something had befallen Lin Xing.

Lin Xing shook his head and recounted his experiences over the past few years. Lin Zhantian's expression shifted repeatedly as he listened.

"So, after that mutation, you can use magic? You're now both a martial artist and a mage?" Lin Zhantian asked urgently.

Lin Xing nodded.

"Magic and martial arts combined—what level have you reached now?" Lin Zhantian feared Lin Xing might suffer the same fate as previous dual practitioners.

"Saint Level in martial arts, Archmage in magic." Lin Zhantian was stunned. He hadn't expected Lin Xing to have advanced so far in both disciplines. But then he burst into laughter. His son was so capable; he should be happy for him.

"Son, how about we have a spar?" Lin Zhantian looked at Lin Xing expectantly. He was a battle enthusiast himself, with few worthy opponents in the military camp. Seeing Lin Xing's strength, he couldn't resist the idea.

Lin Xing happily agreed. "Great!" He also wanted to test his skills against a master. After all, while Hei Hu was a Ninth-level Magical Beast, it couldn't match the rich combat techniques of a human expert.

"Good! Let's head to the mountain behind the camp!" Lin Zhantian called over a deputy, gave some instructions, and then dashed towards the mountain. A black shadow flashed, and Lin Zhantian was gone.

Lin Xing called Xiao Hei and the others. Three black shadows flashed, and the once lively tent was now empty.

When Lin Xing arrived at the mountain behind the camp, Lin Zhantian was already waiting.

Seeing Lin Xing approach, Lin Zhantian drew his weapon. "Lin Xing, I'll go all out. But I've also improved over the years, so be careful. If you can't hold on, just call it off," he said, wanting to avoid harming Lin Xing.

Lin Xing flipped his hand, and his staff appeared. He nodded. "I'll be careful. But you should be careful too. After all, my strength has increased quite a bit."

Immediately, Lin Zhantian swung his blade. A black shadow flashed as he charged towards Lin Xing.

Supreme, maintaining three updates daily! At least two updates per day. The recent chapters have been shorter, but I've increased the word count for the upcoming chapters. That means I'll be updating around ten thousand words daily! Here, I want to thank all the readers who have consistently supported Snail. Thank you.