Xiao Hun's Return and Group Assignments

Unexpectedly, several water spheres suddenly appeared around the girl's body.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

This girl's attacks may not seem grand, but the damage is ridiculously high, a testament to her unassuming nature. He himself, as a Saint-level Archmage, Saint Rank powerhouse revered by thousands throughout the kingdom, might be able to unleash wide-range magic, and even possess terrifying forbidden spells, but that would require hours or even days of preparation time.

Instantaneous spells that don't require incantations are often very simple in structure and don't require highly Fine Control.

For example, Dimensional Slash has basically reached its limit.

After the Dimensional Slash, this girl countered with a powerful Martial Dao move, and while using Martial Dao swordsmanship, she was also able to condense a water element ball around her body.

Is this multitasking?

What's most terrifying is that the opponent's knife skills are so exquisite that they are frightening to him.

Having dodged the attack, Greva swung his staff, Dimensional Slash in return. At the same time, Greva began chanting incantations.

It had been a long time since anyone had forced him into such a sorry state.

If we don't get serious, we might really lose to this little girl.

World No. 24 Miss also had to admit that she felt the pressure.

This old man, who looked frail and old, easily dodged my attack. His mental strength was ridiculously strong; he could even predict what would happen next based on my movement path as I made my move.

His body was entirely driven by a near-tangible spirit.

This guy's mental attribute is at least thirty points higher than mine.

Swoosh—

The Dimensional Slash passed by on the right, and she suddenly leaned back, dodging the subsequent slashes with a few light jumps.

Bang! Bang!

More than ten trees behind them fell down without warning.

"Grass."

Such a mere wind Wind Blade magic is being used in this way.

That's right, Dimensional Slash is actually an advanced Wind Blade, the difference being that it has extremely high power and is very concentrated, making it a deluxe version of the former.

Having dodged the attack, World No. 24 Miss, who had already caught the opponent chanting the incantation, was not about to give him another chance. The knife in her hand trembled violently.

Sword Skill: Zero Point Execution (Green)!

Holy crap!

If he knew a classic swear word, this Holy Archmage Greva would definitely shout it out immediately.

This sword technique is the pinnacle of advanced sword skills. Apart from a few Saint Sword User, only high-level swordsmen in the Empire can learn it.

Advanced swordsmen need to take several deep breaths to adjust before using it, and mobilize the blood and qi of their whole body. It can be said to be a move with great power, but also a heavy burden, requiring a lot of preparation.

For many advanced swordsmen, using this move will significantly diminish their own condition, regardless of whether they defeat the enemy.

The girl in front of him hadn't prepared at all and used it immediately.

Buzzing—

The blade in his hand was trembling so badly it was almost about to break, and the surrounding air was spinning and churning, even creating a small vacuum at the blade.

Zero point means empty point.

The air was sucked out, and the sharp blade, carrying a powerful shockwave, destroyed two layers of shields in an instant, slicing directly towards Greva's neck.

The girl's actions truly brought about an extreme sense of terror.

"Balilu ~~"

The incantation was forcibly interrupted; the magic was activated immediately upon hearing that one utterance.

Although incomplete, as a Saint Magister, his exaggerated mental power makes even an unfinished product terrifying.

Boom--

A piercing explosion suddenly occurred before my eyes.

Zero Blade touched a fluctuating space, and World No. 24 Miss's arm snapped with a crack. She quickly retreated, dodging the maximum damage of this magic attack, while cold sweat beaded on her forehead.

Spatial magic? This old man really considers himself a worthy opponent.

Interference with space is already a symbol of Saint Rank.

For the world itself, this is more like a power.

After dodging the attack, World No. 24 Miss's hand bones began to recover.

All that Water of Purification wasn't for nothing; I'm only suffering from a minor fracture now.

The old man was also curious about the effect of this move, but when the spatial fluctuations dissipated, he discovered that the girl had summoned three flames, each more than ten meters long, with a flick of her finger.

Flame Serpent (Green)!

"Lie down—"

This can be cast instantly?

This is something he, a Saint Archmage, could only achieve two months ago.

The key point is that the spatial magic that was suddenly used just now didn't seem to cause the girl any serious harm.

Boom!

An explosion occurred, and the power of 24 points of mental strength combined with green magic was finally revealed for the first time.

The area within a radius of more than ten meters was filled with flames.

Of course, the most concentrated power is in the core area of just a few meters.

Such a scene undoubtedly surprised World No. 24 Miss.

The old man looked quite disheveled after the explosion.

He used half of the incantation to resist the impact, but at that moment the girl once again swung her sword at him.

Clang--

A cold glint flashed from the staff, deflecting the attack. The girl staggered back several steps, her voice already slightly breathless.

"As expected of the Holy Archmage, he maintained his composure even after several exchanges. I have lost."

That's partly true and partly false. If they actually fought, and he used his Demon Body to overwhelm the opponent before they could even use their skills, he would definitely win. But if that old man finished chanting his spell and unleashed his killing move, World Number 24 would be instantly killed. After all, the opponent's level was probably at least LV30.

People at level 10 to 20 are divided into Intermediate Rank and advanced warriors, but a Saint Magister is called Saint Rank whether they are newly promoted at level 20 or level 30. And the difference between each level is even greater than that between the two, so there is no comparison.

That's why World24 said that; her intention wasn't to kill her opponent, but to use this method to end the war.

Seeing the petite girl in front of him, Greva felt even more ashamed.

"No, I lost," he thought to himself.

Yes, the way he blocked the opponent's attack with his staff was incredibly powerful, so powerful that he could feel the girl's arm being injured.

But this is not Greva's own ability, but rather the magic stored inside the staff.

If you are using it yourself, you should recite the incantation for at least one second.

The girl could cut her own neck in less than a second.

The opponent's physical attributes fully meet the standards of a Saint-level warrior. And their magical abilities are also on par.

This girl may simply not have mastered advanced magic, or she may simply not use it.

Whatever the reason, he felt somewhat terrified.

"Young lady, your strength is truly remarkable." The old man stroked his beard, suppressing his shock, and his usual calm smile appeared on his face.

The girl bit her lip. "I'm still a long way from being as good as you, but I will definitely work hard."

Greva: "..."

Why say such things with that expression? I... don't want to live anymore.

"Little sister, have you registered as Mage? I don't think I've seen you in the guild before."

Eighty percent of Mage obtain their official titles by learning from teachers in the Magic Guild and passing examinations. Otherwise, the only way is basically to obtain a title from the guild through connections with court Mage.

So Greva was also curious about how this girl had learned magic.

To be this strong at such a young age is simply beyond imagination.

"I'm not Mage." The girl shook her head as expected, but she still asked with expectant eyes, "Could you... give me a badge?"

"Hehe." The old man nodded with a smile. "Of course, but your talent is truly terrifying. I can't just give you the robes of a Saint Magister, can I? How about this... we can put the formal assessment on hold for now. I can get you a high-level Mage position... the youngest high-level Mage in the empire."

Yay, all done.

World No. 24 Miss had actually guessed it would work long ago; her advance intelligence work hadn't been in vain.

Chapter 184 Little Soul Returns and Group Differentiation

"Greva, you mean, you want to grant this young girl the status of a high-level Mage?"

In the highest meeting room of the Magic Guild, behind a long, semi-circular table sat several elderly men and women.

Those who reach this level and become the de facto controllers of the guild are all high-level Mage. They have spent their entire lives diligently studying the arduous path of magic to obtain that high-level badge representing silver.

But what's wrong with the person in front of me?

With such a pure and innocent demeanor, and only sixteen years old, wearing a short skirt, she didn't look like a Mage at all.

She's actually a high-level Mage?

"High-ranking? No, hehe, gentlemen and ladies, there's no need to ask about the specifics. As the guild leader, I have the highest decision-making authority in the association, right? Please believe me, in all these decades, I have never done anything detrimental to the guild."

The people in their seats fell silent.

I don't know if that old geezer was bewitched by this little girl. He's in his seventies or eighties, yet he's doing something so outrageous.

"Can she use magic? I need to test her," the old woman on the left asked hoarsely.

Before Greva could answer, World No. 24 Miss had already spread her arms and summoned a fireball with a bang.

The expressions of the group of people in the seats changed slightly.

"Instant cast?"

"Haha, how about it?"

Greva breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

This kid is smart; he doesn't have magic like an instant Dimensional Slash, otherwise these old folks would be terrified.

"Good heavens, what kind of monster did you send here? Is she really only 16?"

"Of course, what she's shown so far is just the tip of the iceberg." Greva was inexplicably happy. If these people knew that this little girl was Saint of Magic and Martial Arts, wouldn't they all go crazy?

It's strange, even though this girl came to challenge him, why do I feel so proud?

"Hehe, you old geezer, I almost thought you were going to use some kind of method to seduce that innocent little girl. It seems you haven't gone that far yet."

"Pfft—can you please not think so badly of me?"

"How could I not think about something so outrageous?"

World No. 24 Miss gave a very beautiful smile.

She didn't say much and quickly received her robe. As for the size, it was naturally chosen according to her body type.

Of course, none of the above are actually the key points.

The key point is that the identity of Mage has been officially legalized, and it was protected by the top-ranking mages.

Several tens of minutes later, World No. 24 Miss, now dressed in Mage's robe, stood in front of the mirror.

"My goodness, those black stockings are showing down there, it's kind of tempting."

After putting on the hat, she couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

Greva walked up from behind, looking at him meaningfully, and asked, "Ye Jing, who exactly did you learn your magic from?"