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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nJoelson put down the magic communication crystal from his forehead and frowned.

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nThe situation was worse than he had imagined.

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nThe total number of trial students from the Alcott Empire and the Yheng Empire was about eighty. Now, one-third of the light spots had completely dimmed.

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nOf course, it was not excluded that people like him were too far away from the communication area.

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nHowever, the possibility of that was very small.

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nNot everyone could ride a dragon and recklessly push into the depths of the Magical Beast Forest like Joelson.

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nThe specks of light turned gray, more likely because…

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nThey were dead!

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nThe cruelty and bloodiness of the trials of the four countries were gradually revealed.

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nThe Dark Church, the Holy Church of Light.

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nJoelson knew that his plan to hunt magical beasts had come to an end.

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nNext, his target should be…

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nThe heads of the Two Holy See!

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nThe magic crystal suddenly lit up and flickered a few times.

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nJoelson’s eyes froze slightly.

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nDistress signal.

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nThere were cultivators from the Alcott Empire or the Yheng Empire who were in danger nearby.

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n“Du Lu.”

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nJoelson said in a low voice. Du Lu changed the direction and flew quickly towards the location where the signal came from.

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n“Damn it!”

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nAngar pinched the communication crystal in his hand and threw it on the ground in frustration.

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nHe had tried countless times along the way, but there was no so-called help from his companions.

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nAngar knew that this was not the fault of others. Everyone should not be able to take care of themselves right now.

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nHe was a powerful tier 6 knight. Of course, this was in the Knight Academy of the Yheng Empire.

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nWhen he arrived at the Magical Beast Forest, Angar realized that his strength was pitifully weak.

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nThe average strength of those lunatics from the Dark Church was above tier 7. The mounts under them were not something he could easily defeat.

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nOnce he entered the Magical Beast Forest, Angar wisely chose to hunt with a few of his classmates.

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nBecause of the two holy-level powerhouses from the two empires, Harriet and Fred had already solemnly told everyone.

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nAlcott had to work together with Yheng and treat the other party as a reliable ally in order to survive in the gap between the radiant church and the Dark Church.

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nAs for winning the trial…

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nThey just had to try their best.

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nAngar did the same. Along the way, through the communication crystal, they also accepted two tier 6 mages from the Tulip Academy.

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nThe crisis quickly united them.

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nTheir teamwork gradually became better. They even challenged a tier 8 magic beast. Although they failed, no one was injured.

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nThe nightmare began on the third day.

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nIt showed that they had encountered knights from the Church of Light, three peak tier 7 knights, and two priests. They suppressed them and did not even have the chance to fight back.

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nFortunately, the other party did not kill them. They only took all of their magic beast essence crystals.

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nThen, they met the Dark Church again.

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nThese cunning and vicious fellows, who hid in the darkness like vipers, had a thirst for human heads that far exceeded the magic beast essence crystals.

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nAlong the way, they killed Angar’s companions one by one as if they were playing with their prey.

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nThat kind of death was approaching step by step. The feeling of despair and oppression almost tormented Angar to the point of collapse.

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nNow, he was the only one left.

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nAngar was forced to continue to escape into the depths of the Magical Beast Forest. Finally, there was no way out now.

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nA five-meter-tall rock gorilla stood more than ten meters in front of him. Its mouth was open, and its stinky breath made Angar feel disgusted.

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nEarth-type magical beasts were usually gentler. Unfortunately, the rock gorilla was an exception.

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nIts temperament was explosive, and it was a carnivore.

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nAs it wanted to retreat, a few sharp rays of combat aura shot out, leaving deep marks under its feet.

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nA few pairs of eyes were looking at him teasingly in the shadows behind him, occasionally letting out soft laughter.

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nThe people of the cult of shadows were waiting for him to make a choice.

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nEither he would become a magical beast, or…

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nOr he would turn around and kneel down to offer up his head.

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nAngar was completely in despair.

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n‘Forget it.’

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nAngar calmly made his decision.

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nAccording to the rules of the trial, his head was still worth 100 points.

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nEven if he died, he could not let the cult of shadows get away with it.

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nAngar raised the knight’s longsword in his hand. His gaze was firm as he looked at the roaring rock gorilla. He was ready to charge to the death.

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nA few figures jumped out from behind.

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nThe trial-takers from the Dark Church smiled at Angar and teased, “This kid still has some backbone.”

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n“100 points. Forget it. I want to see him being chewed up and swallowed by the rock gorilla.”

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nAngar’s face twitched. He gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

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nSuddenly, the wind blew.

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nThe hurricane grew stronger and stronger.

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nBoom!

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nAn extremely large fiery red figure descended from the sky.

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nThe violent wind pressure made it so that Angar could not open his eyes.

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nWhen he saw everything clearly, his expression was blank. His mouth was wide open as if he had seen a ghost.

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nA ferocious and terrifying dragon landed on the ground. The terrifying dragon pressure caused the surrounding vegetation to sway.

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nThe level 8 rock gorilla was currently trampled under the dragon’s feet like trash. Its weak roar was filled with fear and pleading.

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nHowever, the dragon impatiently stomped on it once more!

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n“T-dragon!”

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nAngar stuttered as he subconsciously took a few steps back and collapsed on the ground.

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nHe caught sight of the people from the Dark Church from the corner of his eyes. They were completely dumbfounded as their legs trembled non-stop.

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nSuddenly, Angar’s pupils contracted violently.

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nThe God of Magic!

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nWhat did he see?!

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nThere was a figure standing on the back of the dragon, looking down at them indifferently.

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nIt was a mage.

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nThe mage was wearing a Tulip Academy on his robe!

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nOnly then did Angar remember the distress message he had just sent out.

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nDid an ally really come to rescue him?!

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nHe came from the Tulip Academy, and there was such a terrifying figure in their academy?!

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nAngar’s mind was blank, and before he could recover, the mage on the dragon’s back suddenly disappeared.

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nSoon, a few shrill screams sounded from behind.

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nThe sound of footsteps could be heard.

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nAngar slowly turned his head to look.

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nAn elegant and handsome cold youth walked towards him. With a wave of his hand, a few heads that were frozen in fear and despair rolled in front of Angar.

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n“Gulp.”

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nAngar gulped with difficulty. His face was filled with shock.

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nLevel seven. It was really possible that they were level eight trial-takers of the Dark Church. In just a moment, they all died?!

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nJust how terrifying was this person’s strength?!

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nHe controlled a dragon!

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n“Was it you who sent the distress message?”

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nThe handsome youth said indifferently.

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nOnly then did Angar come back to his senses. He hurriedly nodded and said, “Yes, yes, yes. My name is Angar. This… Sir.”

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nAngar carefully asked, “Are you really a trial student of the Tulip Academy of Magic?!”

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nHe could not believe it.

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nThe youth nodded slightly and said, “Yes, my name is Joelson Edward.”

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