I Who Cultivate Immortality Have Arrived in the Wizard World
Chapter 87

Headquarters

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When wizards of this magnitude gather together, even if they are all Wizard Apprentice, their natural spiritual power is enough to make the elemental energy in the surrounding environment extremely active.

The overactive elemental power also activated the various Wizard Artifact carried by these people.

All kinds of wizard robes, from simple apprentice robes to gorgeous academy leader robes, all bloomed in a variety of brilliant colors.

The magic props carried by the apprentices are all kinds of strange. Some have staffs engraved with runes hanging from their waists, some hold Alchemy creations that emit light, and some carry unique Wizard Artifact or energy backpacks on their backs.

Wizard Apprentice We are still young people after all. Benjamin noticed that in such an atmosphere, many people can't help but want to secretly compare themselves with others.

Many people showed off their "special skills" half-hiddenly, sizing each other up, and secretly assessing the strength of their opponents.

Benjamin glanced at the various faces in the square.

Some apprentices' faces were flushed with excitement, and their eyes were full of desire for future achievements.

Some had heavy faces and pursed lips, obviously nervous about the upcoming test.

More apprentices have eyes as sharp as knives, full of scrutiny and provocation towards others around them.

They come from different Academy, and the competition between them has started from this moment.

However, at a certain moment, this sound was suddenly suppressed by an invisible force and turned into a suppressed whisper.

The air seemed to freeze, and all eyes were focused in the same direction.

Noren Workshop's general test brought together the most elite forces from hundreds of the Noren Academys under his command.

Among the hundreds of the Noren Academy, those who really have high hopes and are regarded as the future of Wizard Civilization are a total of thirteen super geniuses with talent levels reaching Level 10.

Under normal circumstances, the strength of a person's talent depends not only on genetics but also on luck.

Even Noren Academy, which has a relatively low serial number ranking, can get one to two geniuses with level 8 or 9 talents in each enrollment session.

But the genius who can truly reach the talent of Level 10 has only appeared in the top ten serial numbers Academy so far.

Because the probability of a genius with a talent level reaching Level 10 appearing is really low!

Even if the plane of the top ten serial number Academy has achieved the achievement of all members having meditation talent after a long period of transformation, it is not possible to recruit geniuses with the talent of Level 10 in every session.

Of course, unlike Noren Academy with other serial numbers, Academy with the top ten serial numbers recruits one class of students every year.

But even so, these thirteen Level 10 geniuses are all they have gained in the past ten years.

These students from the top ten serial numbers Noren Academy are the proud ones of heaven, the objects of unlimited tilt of Workshop resources, and the real focus of this test.

At this moment, these dazzling existences appeared one after another in the eyes of everyone.

The first thing that caught his eye was a guy as tall as a moving rock. His broad shoulders almost blocked the passage.

Slung across his back was a giant ax carved with rough runes. The ax blade was as thick as a door panel and exuded a heavy metallic aura.

This guy's appearance looks more like a barbarian coming out of some wild place than a wizard.

The aura around him was like that of a mountain, calm and depressing, and every step seemed to make the ground tremble.

There was absolute confidence in his strength and contempt for the weak in his eyes.

The information about these people has long been spread to the apprentices present through various methods, and the people present can easily identify the identity of the newcomers.

Benjamin looked at him, and the corresponding information flashed in his mind. "David·Colmar from the First Noren Academy."

"What a gift..." Benjamin sighed secretly in his heart, "This David's body is comparable to some high-level earth type Magic Beast. He is obviously not a transformation wizard but has such physical strength. I can't imagine what he will be like after using witchcraft."

When David came to the square and glanced at the less powerful apprentices around him, a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes.

His lips moved slightly and he let out a low hum. Although he didn't speak, it seemed that he could hear the contempt in his heart.

David had no intention of hiding his power. In Benjamin's perception, this guy's energy and blood were as strong as a huge furnace burning right in front of him.

Even if he does not rely on mental power, but only relies on the active operation of his own will, the Earth Element particles this guy can mobilize with his talent are similar to other Level 3 Wizard Apprentice particles.

In other words, if this guy were to take down an ordinary Level 3 Wizard Apprentice, he wouldn't even need witchcraft, he could just punch one with pure physical strength.

The most important thing is that although he looks like a barbarian, David is a serious wizard.

If you really want to beat him like a barbarian, you will definitely die miserably.

Under the cover of David, another genius named First Noren Academy appeared quietly in the crowd - Seraphina·Ye Ying.

She is always shrouded in a dark purple hooded robe, and her figure is slender and almost imperceptible.

Her breath was vague, as if blending into the surrounding shadows, and every movement was silent and erratic like a ghost.

It wasn't until she took the initiative to show up that the apprentices around her were shocked to find that there was actually an extra person here.

Seraphina, who was walking leisurely, paused for a moment in the crowd, and then turned to another direction as if nothing had happened.

Benjamin couldn't help but frown while looking at Seraphina who didn't seem to care much. Just now, he felt the other person's eyes lingering on him for a moment.

"Seraphina, proficient in dark witchcraft, illusion and stealth, good at spiritual penetration and precise assassination."

"Her concealment and spiritual penetration effects are even more exaggerated than I expected at the beginning. I'm afraid even the ordinary Level 1 Formal Wizard can't compare with her. And her power feels very strange. Every trace of power fluctuation seems to be integrated into the void. It feels different from the hints exerted by soul witchcraft. Could it be some special talent? It's really curious..."

Benjamin couldn't help but take another look at Seraphina.

From the look the other party gave him just now, he knew that in addition to his extreme stealth ability, this guy should have other ways of sensing crises.

Three more rays of light descended from Teleportation Array, attracting the attention of everyone present from the two of them.

The person at the front wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and holds a thick ancient book. Underneath his elegant and easy-going appearance, there is a majestic sense of oppression.

Benjamin lowered his head and thought for a while, and also recalled the other party's relevant information.

The second genius of the Noren Academy - Kaelen Vania.

This guy's image is completely different from the previous two, and he should be the most wizard-like among them.

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