"Lord Nantong..."
When several ultimate magicians saw Nan Tong approaching, they all made gestures to kneel down.
Although, they are the most senior instructors in the Holy Egyptian magic world, each of them has decades of practice experience and has taught countless outstanding magicians.
But in front of Nan Tong, they showed extreme respect as if they were students meeting their mentor.
Not to mention, one of them just said that Saul might surpass Nan Tong.
Nan Tong just raised her hand slightly to stop their actions.
His eyes passed over the crowd and went straight to Saul on the other side.
Saul is now undergoing more systematic magic training.
In other words, he no longer simply copied his opponent's spells, but consciously explored the possibilities of various desert magics.
He controlled the magic with his hands and chanted spells softly. The sand on the ground immediately responded and changed into various shapes according to his instructions.
"Desert Thorn!"
"Holy Sand Beetle!"
The gravel sometimes gathers into towering sand towers, and sometimes turns into rushing sand streams.
Sometimes it condenses into the shapes of various animals, and then turns into complex geometric patterns.
Obviously, every time Nan Tong saw those spells, he could see that Saul's understanding of magic had deepened.
Nan Tong was certain that what Saul possessed was a talent that was one in a million.
At this moment, the desert under his feet undulated, forming countless pits of varying depths, like craters on the surface of the moon.
Nan Tong looked at Saul's performance and nodded slightly.
That is a recognition of this superb magical skill.
"really!"
"I really wasn't mistaken."
Nan Tong said softly, and he seemed very pleased about this.
When the magicians around heard Nan Tong's evaluation, they immediately agreed.
They talked about Saul's talents and potential, their words full of wonder and admiration.
"Master Nantong is right! Saul is indeed as you said, a one-in-a-million genius!"
"After we taught him the spell, he mastered it completely in just one hour! This learning speed is simply unheard of!"
"What's even more amazing is that he not only skillfully uses these spells, but can also adapt and innovate them according to actual circumstances, bringing the power of the spells to its fullest!"
"I've trained nearly a hundred students, but not one of them is as talented as Saul! Master Nantong! His talent is truly enviable!"
Of course, these evaluations are not flattery, but objective judgments based on their many years of teaching experience.
In the history of the Holy Egyptian School of Magic, there has never been a student who could master advanced magic so quickly, let alone reach a level comparable to that of a senior magician in just a few days.
You know, in the past, if you wanted to become an ultimate magician, it would take an ordinary magician most of his life to achieve it.
Nan Tong listened patiently to everyone's praise and spoke slowly.
"You are all right. Saul's talent is indeed extraordinary, but I must tell you something."
He paused, his eyes becoming serious.
The expressions of the Ultimate Magicians also changed immediately.
"I believe that Saul's future achievements are very likely to surpass me and become the most powerful magician in the history of Holy Egypt."
When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.
"Master Nan Tong! We just said that because we think his talent is really strong!"
“You…you…”
Who is Nan Tong?
He is the chief magician of Holy Egypt, recognized as the strongest, and even famous throughout the entire continent.
He once killed thousands of soldiers by himself, and was very likely the first great sun magician on this continent.
And now, he actually asserted that a young Hebrew boy would surpass him?
"Lord Nantong, if you hadn't said this yourself, we would never have believed it..."
"You really think so?"
Everyone was whispering and talking.
But they had witnessed Saul's performance today, and his understanding and control of the nature of magic did have the potential to transcend common sense.
Nan Tong looked at everyone's reactions, smiled with satisfaction, and continued.
"I am over seventy years old. Although I still want to continue serving His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, one day I will die."
"But His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is still young."
Although he still looked healthy, only he knew that the magic within him had changed slightly over the years.
Although he is very powerful, his energy is not as good as before.
This is a natural law that no magician, no matter how powerful, can escape.
"Therefore, this mission to Arabia will be an important opportunity to test Saul's strength."
"It is also an important way to train him."
"I hope you all remember that while on the road, you must obey Saul's instructions and at the same time, be sure to protect his safety."
"Although he has shown amazing talent, he still lacks experience and knowledge."
"The situation in the Arab world is complex, the enemy and our friend are unclear, and we may encounter various dangers."
"If he gets hurt, it will not only be a loss to the Holy Egyptian magic community."
"That concerns the future of my Holy Egyptian magic world."
His tone was very serious.
The magicians present immediately knelt on one knee and made a solemn promise.
"As you command, Master Nantong! We will protect Master Saul until our death!"
"I'd go through fire and water for Lord Saul!"
"We will follow Lord Saul until we complete our mission!"
As they were swearing allegiance, Saul also noticed what was happening here.
"Master Nantong!"
He interrupted his training, ran quickly to Nan Tong and saluted respectfully.
"Respected Master Nantong! How come you have time to come here?"
Although he has become the ultimate magician, he still maintains a humble attitude in front of Nan Tong. Of course, that sincerity makes Nan Tong very pleased.
"How's the training going?"
Saul answered truthfully, "Not bad! Master Nantong!"
Then, he pointed to the holes on the ground and said, "I can feel the magic in my body becoming clearer!"
When Nan Tong heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good. This diligent attitude will make you stronger."
"Today, I am here to tell you that you will be heading to Arabia with the mage army in two days."
"Time is running out, so I must practice well."
"As for the issue of magic power, don't worry. I will pass on some of it to you."
When Saul heard this, he was stunned at first, then nodded seriously.
"Yes! Master Nantong! I will work harder and live up to your expectations!"
After saying that, he turned around and continued to devote himself to magic training.
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