Bab 357: C357. 7th Rank Quest.

 "Accelerated Decay."

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"I hope this is proof enough." 

 Lix asked nonchalantly after watching the table fall easily to the cursed spell he had learned from the mind of the body Moloc was currently possessing. 

 As his goal was to attain a level of recognition while remaining mysterious, that spell seemed like the best option given its level of rarity was the perfect amount.

 With that, his gaze swept through the room, hoping to gauge everyone's reaction and prepare the perfect response to any questions they might have.

 The room completely fell silent as everyone stared at the Adamantine-lined table that was also magically reinforced and should be able to easily withstand the force of a typical Rank 7 Magician, as it rapidly crumbled to dust right before their eyes.