Shock! The Spell Is In English! - Chapter 122 - High
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Chapter 122 - High

Chapter 122: High-Grade Black Iron

[Ding! Your Pet Stormhawk, has killed a Low-Grade Black Iron Gray-Toothed Rabbit. EXP: 3!]

[Ding! Your Pet Stormhawk has killed a Mid-Grade Black Iron Gray-Toothed Rabbit. EXP: 10!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host. Your Pet Stormhawk, has successfully evolved to High-Grade Black Iron!]

Five days later, Lugh heard the sound of a system notification. The Stormhawk had finally gathered enough EXP to level up to High-Grade Black Iron!

The Beast Masters had cleared out all the Fierce Beasts in this wasteland, leaving only the Black Iron-Grade Fierce Beasts behind.

Lugh had never encountered a single High-Grade Black Iron-Grade Fierce Beast. High-Grade Black Iron-Grade Fierce Beasts were also extremely rare. If not for the fact that the Stormhawk was a flying-type pet beast and had a vision that far surpassed ordinary ferocious beasts, it would have been extremely difficult for Lugh to encounter a High-Grade Black Iron Fierce Beast!

In this wasteland, Low-Grade Black Iron beasts were the most common!

Thus, for the sake of 300 experience points, Lugh spent five days.

But was the Stormhawk leveling up very slow?

Of course not!

The majority of the students’ pet beasts were only Low-Grade Black Iron beasts.

The growth of a Beast Master was actually very slow.

The graduation criteria of the Divine Beast Academy was actually to raise the strength of a pet beast to Top-Grade Black Iron within three years.

But even so, there were still Beast Masters who couldn’t graduate every year!

It could be seen just how difficult it was to raise the strength of a pet beast!

The reason why Lugh’s strength could grow so quickly was due to the experience points leveling method of the pet training system!

“Screech!”

The Stormhawk seemed to have felt its strength increase as well. It soared through the air in a carefree manner.

Sometimes, it burrowed into the clouds, and sometimes, it swept across the land…

After it calmed down, it landed in front of Lugh and rubbed its head affectionately against Lugh’s face.

Other than Lugh, the Stormhawk did not allow anyone to get close to it.

After eating a Gray-Toothed Rabbit, the sun was about to set.

“It’s getting late. We should go back!”

Just as Lugh was about to leave, the Stormhawk used its wings to push him away.

Lugh asked doubtfully, “You want to take me to try?”

The Stormhawk nodded and rubbed its head against Lugh’s face again. It seemed to be