Fireball

Fireball

Mo Hua first went to the Merit Pavilion and found the Merit Elder, asking for materials for a Second-Grade Array.

The Merit Elder treated all other disciples with an all-business attitude, but whenever he saw Mo Hua, he always found the boy rather remarkable and could not help taking an extra look.

He glanced at Mo Hua's Void Token and asked strangely,

"You can now... accept Second-Grade Initial-Tier array tasks?"

Mo Hua nodded, but inwardly thought,

I could have accepted them long ago!

Not just Second-Grade Initial-Tier arrays—even Second-Grade Mid-Tier arrays, I can take!

You're the ones who wouldn't let me take them!

Mo Hua still felt a little bothered about having to "lower himself" and "condescend" to draw such paltry Second-Grade Ten-Pattern arrays.

The Merit Elder clicked his tongue in amazement. "Incredible..."

Even in Void Gate, where array geniuses were plentiful, it was no easy thing for someone who had only recently entered the sect to start taking Second-Grade array missions, even if they were merely Ten-Pattern ones.

After disciples passed their Array Master grading, their names would be sent to the Merit Pavilion, where he could see them. Yet as far as he remembered, he had never seen Mo Hua's name.

This was lawless—the sect rules were being ignored. How could such matters be changed so casually?

The Merit Elder was somewhat puzzled.

"But that's not right..." The Merit Elder frowned again. "You haven't been graded, have you..."

The Merit Elder sighed.

"Forget it. Elder Xun's plans are not mine to meddle in..."

Fortunately, this sort of array was far too simple. Mo Hua spent some of his spare time outside class and quickly finished it, without wasting much time.

An Array Master grading examination was also considered an important matter.

There were words on it as