After Yang Tian left, Bai Xiaoxiao led the team. In his absence, she was the second commander and held all the authority of the commander.
"I never thought we'd have another Demon Hunt Squad taking the assessment to advance to a Marshal-level Demon Hunt Squad. Everyone, put in a little extra effort. Don't let a single one slip through!"
"Old Yan, that's going too far. We should go easy on them. Saving up a hundred thousand merit points isn't easy!"
"Tch, Old Mu, going easy on them now would be even crueler. Let their strength decide!"
A middle-aged man in priestly robes exchanged these words with a warrior.
Then a female mage stepped forward and smiled. "Old Yan is right. Anyone who can advance to a Marshal-level Demon Hunt Squad has been through countless trials. According to their records, most of them are at level six of the Sixth Rank or higher. As for their commander, it seems he only needs a little more spiritual power to break through to the Seventh Rank!"
"Heh, you're overthinking it, little sister Water Spirit. Breaking through to the Seventh Rank isn't just a matter of gaining that little bit of spiritual power. You have to construct a spirit aperture. It's no easier than breaking through to the Sixth Rank was for us." Old Mu, the warrior, chuckled.
Soon, Bai Xiaoxiao and the others arrived and saw the examiners standing ready, waiting for these members of the younger generation.
The most animated of them, the priest called Old Yan, asked, "Which of you is going first?"
Lin Qingqing thought the priest should go first, so she immediately stepped forward.
Between priests, strength came first, followed by casting speed. Their defenses were generally average, and their battles usually took a long time to wear each