Origin Monarch!

"Trial?"

Merlin looked at the puppet. It did not seem to be joking.

"Fine, then let the trial begin."

Merlin was brimming with confidence now. No matter what kind of trial it was, he could pass it.

"Very good. For the first trial, you must defeat six puppets like me! Remember, these puppets are all comparable to top Great Mages!"

After the puppet spoke, six more jet-black puppets really did fly over from afar. Merlin swept them with his Mental Power and found that they indeed possessed no life aura.

However, the material on these puppets was rather unusual. It was not any traditional material used to forge puppets, but rather a peculiar metal.

"May I begin?"

"Of course!"

As the puppet's words fell, Spell Power surged from Merlin's body and swiftly transformed into a terrifying storm that swept toward the six puppets.

Even from outside, one could sense the storm's formidable shredding power. It had already far surpassed Great Mages; even the strongest beings beneath Legendary could not withstand it. This was power comparable to that of a Great Legendary!

The storm swept ruthlessly over the six puppets like bamboo splitting before the wind. Its powerful shredding force instantly tore all six puppets into fragments, without encountering the slightest resistance.

"Does that mean I passed the trial?"

Merlin turned around and looked at the remaining puppet beside him.

A flicker of fiery-red light also flashed within the puppet's hollow eye sockets. It seemed greatly astonished as it said uncertainly, "Of course you passed. Your Spell can actually rival the Law Power of a Great Legendary. Are you a Civilization-Level Prodigy?"

This puppet had quite an extraordinary origin. Knowing about Civilization-Level Prodigies was nothing remarkable.

Merlin smiled. Just as he was about to ask who the Spellcaster was who had