Feeling Benjamin's gaze, Augusta gritted his teeth unwillingly, but still followed the noble etiquette and saluted Benjamin to express his gratitude, and then quickly left the valley with his followers.
Horn on the other side nodded to Benjamin with a smile, and finally gave a few instructions to his followers and left.
"Weird."
Being looked at by the two people's gazes, he felt a little confused. Benjamin shrugged his shoulders and was too lazy to care about these things. Instead, he took out a few of his Rune Artifact items and looked at them with some distress.
After all, it is a high-intensity operation, and all Attack-Type Rune Artifact and most of Flight-Type Rune Artifact are too damaged to be used.
There are still a lot of Protective-Type Rune Artifact left, but it feels a lot worse if we only rely on Alchemy as an attack method.
"It's such a pity that everything is broken. It seems that I will have to quit later..."
Just when Benjamin was thinking whether to leave like this or stay here for a few more days, he was suddenly startled because a message came from the ring.
"The trial is over, everyone is ready to teleport away!"
"Okay, don't worry about it."
Benjamin put a bunch of damaged Rune Artifact back on his belt, then picked up the large animal skin bag next to him that was about the same size as his whole body, and stood there waiting silently.
Other Wizard Apprentice also received the message, and they stopped chasing Native.
There are also some people who are not willing to let them go so easily, and simply stand there and start to accumulate strength, preparing to give Native a big shot before leaving.
No matter how the apprentices reacted, after the specified time, all of them lit up with a bright white light, and then their figures twisted like water waves and disappeared into Gray Rock Plane.
Outside Gray Rock Plane, Noren Academy teleports to the square.
The moment Benjamin officially participated in the battlefield, the originally noisy square became silent.
Especially when he finally destroyed the entire army with one man's strength, all the apprentices' jaws dropped in shock.
Bushi, Gomen.
Everyone is Level 3 Wizard Apprentice, why are you so arrogant?
Are we learning the same supernatural power?
If the powerful levels of Augusta and Horn are still within the understanding of apprentices, then the power displayed by Benjamin is completely beyond comprehension.
High-Rank Wizard, who had been presiding over the entire trial process, looked at this scene on the screen and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He turned to look at the stunned apprentices around him and nodded with satisfaction.
With such a strong benchmark, the survival rate of these two batches of students will surely improve a lot.
Thinking about this, looking up at the scene in the light curtain, High-Rank Wizard couldn't help but compare it with his own past.
"What a... monster."
Benjamin's level of genius reminded him of an old man, and he sighed inwardly.
"This strength is almost comparable to that monster Clark back then. Genius is such an unreasonable existence..."
Gray Rock Plane, Bloodstained Valley.
The Natives who originally fled in panic found that the Wizard Apprentices who were chasing them had mysteriously disappeared after escaping for a distance.
They stopped in shock and observed carefully for a long time before they dared to confirm that the wizards had really left completely.
After confirming safety, the few remaining leaders took the remaining troops and returned to the temporary camp with lingering fears.
This time the plan suffered heavy casualties, and the entire Coalition was almost completely defeated.
They were inside the main tent, and a heavy atmosphere spread throughout the tent.
"The plan... should have been successful!" The leader of the kingdom Knight covered his chest, which was injured by a fireball from Benjamin and turned black.
"Our numbers, our traps, our space containment... were all done well! Why is this happening?!"
"It's that... that monster!" Leader Shaman's voice trembled, "He is not at the same level as the other Wizard Apprentice. Is that the so-called wizard?! Or is he a god? How could he have endless magic power?! He destroyed everything about us..."
Seeing his crazy look, several other leaders looked at each other, but they had no intention of stopping him, because even they were still frightened.
It wasn't until they vented their anger that the group of people gradually calmed down.
"Although these Wizard Apprentice have dispersed, there is no guarantee that they will continue to invade next time. We must find a way to control it!"
With that said, the leader of Kingdom Knight took out the map and began to review the battle with a heavy heart.
The others also nodded, sighed, and came over one after another.
During the review process, they were shocked to find that an important detachment that was supposed to be deployed on the battlefield in the valley early to block the flanks was inexplicably sent out to the area where the terrifying wizard later came.
Although the gift area has become an information hole due to the opponent's decisive killing, on the other hand, without information, it can also show the opponent's path forward.
Judging from the intelligence holes, the other party did not move directly towards this direction at the beginning. I am afraid that it was precisely because of the attack by this combat unit that the other party came to retaliate angrily.
And the person who issued this fatal order... was none other than the priest Oswaldo who had arranged a large-scale space confinement.
Several leaders looked at Oswaldo, who had been sitting silently in the corner, with doubts and anger in their eyes.
"Oswaldo! Why did you transfer that troop away?! It was you who attracted that monster!" the leader of the kingdom Knight asked sternly.
"If that monster hadn't disrupted the situation, the outcome of this battle would have been completely different!" Someone nearby complained.
However, Pastor Oswaldo's expression became extremely strange.
The face that was originally pale due to excessive use of strength has returned to normal without knowing it, and is even rosier than before.
The sacred and solemn priestly aura disappeared, and the expression on his face became extremely calm, which could even be called indifferent.
He ignored the questions from the leaders around him, his eyes were blank, as if he was in a daze, and he seemed to be communicating with someone in his heart.
Tired of being questioned, Oswaldo glanced at them impatiently.
Just a look.
A pressure so huge that it is unbearable for mortals has descended like a real thing!
Plop! Plop!
Several leaders around them felt their legs weaken and fell to their knees uncontrollably.
The same was true for the soldiers outside the tents. Regardless of their strength, they all trembled under this terrifying pressure and were unable to move.