Chapter 57 Ends
Feeling Benjamin's gaze, Augusta gritted his teeth unwillingly, but still followed the etiquette of the nobility and bowed to Benjamin to express his gratitude, and then quickly left the valley with his followers.
Horn on the other side smiled and nodded to Benjamin, and finally gave a few instructions to his followers and left.
"wack."
Feeling somewhat puzzled by the two people's gazes, Benjamin shrugged his shoulders and was too lazy to care about these things. Instead, he took out several of his own talismans and magical tools with some heartache and began to examine them.
After all, it was a high-intensity operation, and all offensive talismanic weapons and most flying talismanic weapons were excessively damaged and could not be used.
There are still quite a few protective talismanic magical devices left, but relying solely on alchemy as a means of attack feels a lot less effective.
"What a pity! Everything is broken. Looks like I can only quit later..."
Just when Benjamin was thinking about whether to leave or stay in this dimension for a few more days, he was suddenly stunned because a message came from the ring.
"The trial is over, everyone get ready, we're about to be teleported away!"
"Okay, don't worry about it."
Benjamin put a bunch of damaged talismans and magical tools back on his belt, then picked up the large animal skin bag beside him that was almost as big as him, and stood there waiting silently.
The other wizard apprentices also received the message and stopped chasing the natives.
Some people were not willing to let them go so easily, so they simply stood there and began to accumulate strength, preparing to give the natives a big blow before leaving.
Regardless of the apprentices' reactions, when the specified time arrived, a bright white light appeared on all of them, and then their figures twisted like water waves and disappeared into the limestone world.
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Outside the Graystone Boundary, Nolen College Teleport Plaza.
The moment Benjamin officially joined the battlefield, the square, which was originally a little noisy, became silent.
Especially when he finally destroyed the entire army by himself, all the apprentices were shocked.
Bush, Gomen.
We are all third-level wizard apprentices, why are you so awesome?
Are we learning the same supernatural power?
If the power levels of Augusta and Horn were still within the comprehension of the apprentices, then the power displayed by Jemin was completely incomprehensible.
The high-level wizard who had been presiding over the entire trial process looked at the scene on the screen, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He turned his head to look at the stunned apprentices around him, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart.
With such a strong role model, the survival rate of these two classes of students will surely be greatly improved.
Thinking of this, the high-level wizard looked up at the scene on the light curtain and couldn't help but compare it with his own life back then.
"What a... monster."
Jieming's talent reminded him of an old friend, and he sighed inwardly.
"This strength is almost comparable to that monster Clark back then. Genius really is an unreasonable existence..."
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Limestone world, bloody valley.
The natives who had fled in panic, after running for a distance, found that the wizard apprentices who were chasing them had mysteriously disappeared.
They stopped in shock and observed vigilantly for a long time before they dared to confirm that the wizards had really left.
After confirming safety, the few remaining leaders returned to the temporary camp with the remaining troops, still in fear.
This plan resulted in heavy casualties, and the entire coalition was almost completely defeated.
They were inside the main tent, and a heavy atmosphere permeated the space.
"The plan...should have succeeded!" The leader of the Kingdom's Knights covered his chest, which was injured by a fireball from Benjamin and turned black.
"Our numbers, our traps, our spatial blockade...were all well done! Why is this happening?!"
"It's that... that monster!" The shaman leader's voice trembled. "He's not on the same level as the other wizard apprentices. Is he a so-called wizard?! Or is he a god? How can he have endless magic power?! He destroyed everything we had by himself..."
Looking at his crazy look, the other leaders looked at each other, but had no intention of stopping him, because even they were still frightened.
Only after venting their anger did the group gradually calm down.
"Although these wizard apprentices have dispersed, there's no guarantee they'll invade again next time. We must find a way to control them!"
As he spoke, the Knight Commander of the Kingdom took out the map and began to review the battle with a heavy heart.
The others nodded, sighed, and came over.
During the review process, they were shocked to find that an important team that should have been deployed early in the valley battlefield to block the flank was inexplicably sent out to the area where the terrifying wizard later came.
Although that area became an intelligence void due to the enemy's decisive killing, the other side of the lack of intelligence also revealed the enemy's advance route.
Judging from the gaps in intelligence, the enemy did not advance directly towards this side at the beginning. It is likely that it was the attack of this combat team that made the enemy come here to retaliate in anger.
And the one who issued this fatal order... was Pastor Osvaldo, who had set up the ultra-large-scale spatial confinement.
Several leaders looked at Osvaldo, who had been sitting silently in the corner, their eyes full of doubt and anger.
"Osvaldo! Why did you transfer that troop? It was you who attracted that monster!" The leader of the Kingdom's Knights asked sternly.
"If that monster hadn't interfered, the outcome of this battle would probably have been completely different!" Someone nearby also complained.
However, Pastor Osvaldo's expression became extremely strange.
His face, which had turned pale due to excessive use of strength, had returned to normal at some point, and was even more rosy than before.
The sacred and solemn aura of a priest disappeared, and the expression on his face became extremely calm, even indifferent.
He ignored the questions from the leaders around him, his eyes were blank, as if he was in a daze, or as if he was communicating with someone in his heart.
Tired of being questioned, Osvaldo glanced at them impatiently.
Just a look.
A pressure so huge that it is unbearable for mortals to bear it descends like a physical entity!
Plop! Plop!
Several leaders around felt their legs go weak and their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The same was true for the soldiers outside the tents. Regardless of their strength, they were all trembling under this terrifying pressure and unable to move.
(End of this chapter)
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