The Scales of Victory Tilt? Night Fell!

"That was... the aura of the seventh order?!"

"Jeez, when did Xu Jingming reach the seventh order?"

As they watched the tall, imposing figure wreathed in lightning like the Thunder God.

Everyone, including Director Liu Shan, felt shock surge through their hearts like raging waves.

The Global Genius Exchange Competition had ended less than five months ago.

Back then, Xu Jingming had only just entered the sixth order. Yet now, he had crossed an entire major rank to become a Seventh-Order Grandmaster!

What an astonishing rate of advancement!

"Se... seventh order?!"

Tian Yao, hidden among the crowd, froze for a moment. Then, a startling killing intent faintly surfaced in her eyes.

She had read Xu Jingming's file. When he had first entered Magic University,

he had merely been an Awakener. With a slight release of her aura, she could crush masses of people like that.

Yet in just two years, Xu Jingming had risen from an Awakener to a Seventh-Order Grandmaster!

Someone like him could no longer be described as a genius. He was simply an unbelievable existence!

And Xu Jingming... had to die!

"Fortunately, Feng Kuan is here this time. Otherwise, killing him really would have been troublesome."

Looking at Feng Kuan, who radiated an astonishing aura, Tian Yao relaxed slightly.

With the strength of an Eighth-Order Middle Position, killing Xu Jingming should not be difficult.

Tian Yao was not the only one who thought so. Once Feng Kuan recovered from his surprise,

a contemptuous expression appeared on his face as he sneered in a hoarse voice:

"So what if you're at the seventh order?

The gap between the seventh and eighth orders is nothing like the gap at the lower ranks! Even an SS-rank Metahuman Ability can't make up for it!

What's more, we're separated by more than