Chapter 101: Obtaining the Trial Door
“The highest wins?”
“That’s right, it depends on which level the students from each Magic Academy are able to climb to. The higher they can go, the stronger they are.”
As it was Autumn’s first time coming into contact with such matters, Ofia patiently explained the rules of the trials of the Four Great Magic Academies.
“The trials are within the Trial Tower. The higher the level in the tower, the stronger the monsters will be, and the requirement for teamwork will increase in turn. One individual’s strength is limited, thus the methods of cooperation will be the key to victory.”
Autumn did not quite understand.
“Then wouldn’t the trials be based on the number of people in a team and who is popular? As long as they make plans in advance, then they could eliminate whoever they wanted to eliminate first.”
Towards this question, Ofia smiled faintly. Her expression read ‘at least you’re not too stupid ‘.
“Even you have thought of it, so how could we not have thought of it? The Trial Tower’s main purpose is to stimulate the competition between the students, so each group will be placed together individually. There won’t be a situation where two or more teams collide. The real danger will only appear after entering the truly complete magic relic. Someone from every academy will be sent to supervise, so basically, the possibility of cheating has been eliminated.”
Ofia meticulously explained to autumn.
“I will only say this once. Don’t forget.”
Autumn could be considered to have understood the rules.
In other words, in order to prevent the situation that she said from happening, each academy’s respective battle space was separated parallelly.
How many floors each team could climb up to, depended entirely on the strength of one’s own team.
This rule was not bad. It was quite fair.
However, when she thought about the cooperation within the team that was needed to climb the tower, Autumn was a little curious.
“Then, Dean, in all these years, has there ever been a single person who won without relying on a team?”
“That’s impossible. Not only are the monsters in the tower complex in type, but they are also proficient in all kinds of spells. Without the cooperation of a team, it’s impossible to kill them accurately. After all, there are no mages in the magic world who are all-elemental, so that they would be able to deal with any sudden situations.”
At this point, Ofia paused. At this moment, a name suddenly came to her mind.
Then, she shook her head as if she was denying something.
“In short, the trials have existed for so many years. No one has ever been able to win without relying on a team, even I couldn’t do it back then.”
Every existence that could become a Saint-rank could be considered the best among their peers at that time.
At the same tier, perhaps even if there were more than a dozen mages combined, they wouldn’t have been her match.
Even fighting across levels wasn’t impossible.
One could imagine that even Dean Ofia said that it was impossible so that basically meant that it was impossible.
However, Autumn seemed to have a different opinion when she heard this.
After all, she had personally witnessed the birth of a little genius among geniuses.
“Do you have any other questions regarding this?”
Ofia felt that she had finished delegating the mission, and it was about time for Autumn to leave.
Time was very precious for a Saint-rank powerhouse.
For example, to go drink tea with an old friend, or go to chat with a giant dragon.
Wouldn’t these activities make one happier than communicating with these idiots?
In the eyes of a Saint-rank powerhouse, even a Tier 9 mage like Autumn was an idiot in her eyes.
At most, she was just a slightly smarter idiot.
However, the tone Ofia used to chase her away did not make Autumn move.
She even held the teacup that she had long finished drinking and started admiring the scenery within the barrier.
“If you have something to say, say it.”
“Umm… The trial door.”
“It’s in this spatial ring, anything else?”
Ofelia casually threw out a spatial ring from her space, and her tone started to become a little unfriendly.
She casually threw the precious spatial item, and Autumn hurriedly caught the ring.
Autumn took it and examined its contents. As expected, inside of the ring was a mysterious stone door covered in magical patterns.
This was the trial door that she wanted.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the item, Autumn immediately put down her teacup and bowed respectfully.
“Dean, sorry for disturbing you. I’ll leave now.”
Autumn immediately added a wind element on herself and quickly fled.
If it wasn’t for the trial door, she would have long fled. How would she dare to pretend to be stupid in front of a Saint-rank powerhouse?
How strong was the pressure of a Saint-rank powerhouse?
Just now, Ofia’s aura had only leaked a little bit, and it was already enough to scare Autumn into a cold sweat.
“Our powers are f*cking on two completely different levels.”
Autumn ran as she recalled.
Looking at Autumn who was fleeing like a bird, Ofia smiled helplessly.
Only a little witch like Autumn who had no respect for rules would dare to be so impudent in front of her.
If it was anyone else, they would have been thrown out long ago.
The aura that she had leaked just now was also intentional.
The purpose was to remind the other party to not forget the mission.
The education of a Saint-rank powerhouse was not so easy to bear.
On the other side, Autumn was crazily adding buffs on herself.
During a short instant just now, Autumn had felt that the surrounding power of the Laws was all watching her.
It kept surging towards her, containing a power that even Autumn felt was very terrifying.
Autumn felt that the more she understood a powerhouse of this level, the more terrifying she felt.
It was even stronger than when she had first met Dean Ofia.
“This is ridiculous. She’s already so strong, yet she can still continue to become stronger.”
Autumn quickly arrived at the boundary of the barrier before stopping.
Seeing the Dean today made her confirm one more thing about saint-rank powerhouses: Saint-rank was not the end of cultivation at all.
Many people thought that the Saint-rank was the end of cultivation, but in fact, they were wrong.
Autumn guessed that there must be a direction to cultivate after the Saint-rank.
However, just like there were some secrets that she was only qualified to know after she reached Tier 9, the current her was still not qualified to understand the full picture of the Saint-rank.
However, with the trial door, she had already completed the mission ahead of time.
Wouldn’t Thor and Hermione think highly of her?
She could complete the mission without these two.
Autumn was very excited.
Hehehe!
See? Completing a mission required brains. Those who could only fight were just boorish.
True powerhouses all used their brains.
Without any effort, she had obtained the trial door, even Lady Emily would praise her to have done well.
Autumn was already looking forward to seeing Thor and Hermione’s surprised expressions.
Along the way, she didn’t care about the consumption of her magic power. She directly cast a wind-element spell and flew in the direction of her laboratory.
The passing students only saw an afterimage fleeting by, they had no idea what it was.
Soon, Autumn arrived at the door of the laboratory.
Autumn stopped, calmed her breathing and mood, and walked to the door.
“Thor, Hermione, I’m Back!”
The two people named also showed their cute heads from the window of the laboratory.
Autumn waved her hand, deliberately showing off the spatial ring on her hand.
“Look at what this is. I’ve already obtained the trial door that your Master wants!”
Autumn had a smug look on her face as she showed off to the two of them.
However, Thor and Hermione looked at Autumn as if they were looking at a fool.
There were no fluctuations in their hearts. They even wanted to beat her up.