Young Galro took a step back in fright.
Old Galro helplessly and angrily averted his gaze, disappointed by his son.
...
Young Galro was unwilling to leave in humiliation like that, which would make it hard for him to lift his head in social circles later on, though currently, it wasn’t much different.
Young Galro understood that only by hardening his heart and training assiduously, becoming stronger, could he erase the disgrace.
But... he just couldn’t bring himself to train hard!
Old Galro had no choice but to stay in Green Shadow City to guide his son’s cultivation.
Soon,
the final examination was approaching,
Under Old Galro’s harsh pressure, Young Galro’s strength had slightly improved, and to enable his son to defeat his classmates, Old Galro lent his Second Tier Divine Weapon to him.
Weapons are also a form of strength. The battles within World Tree Academy do not prohibit good equipnt, and the Spirit Space completely replicates the state of the trainees when they enter.
"With this Second Tier Divine Weapon, as long as you don’t challenge those who are too strong, going back to Class Two won’t be an issue."
Young Galro rembered and nodded solemnly.
After half a month of training, he had washed away so decadence; as long as he could defeat his classmates again, it didn’t an imdiate redemption, but it could at least overco the inner demon in his heart.
"I’m ready now, father, I won’t disappoint you again."
...
During the final assessnt,
in a familiar duel hall,
Galro held the Second Tier Divine Weapon Combat Saber, pouring in a large amount of Source Power to obliterate his opponent—a Mirror Image used for student assessnt.
The Mirror Image assessnt was conducted collectively for all students.
Soon,
The Mirror Image shattered, and Galro appeared in the venue.
When he appeared, quite a few students were already in the venue, and as ti passed, the number grew, so with an aura that said ’stay away,’ while others engaged in mutual conversation.
Galro’s sharp gaze swept over each of the figures.
To avoid repeating the sa mistakes, he had morized every student’s face and na in the genius Classes One and Two, and had thoroughly investigated their preferred weapons, spells, and combat techniques.
As long as he chose the right target, he could easily secure victory!
’It’s just that there seem to be too many students in the venue today?’
He was a bit puzzled but didn’t think much of it, as he was focused entirely on revenge, to erase his sha.
The final assessnt was different from the month-end assessnt.
Each student faced a Mirror Image with different combat power, which was based on their personal combat power at the beginning of the term, increasing to a certain extent, mainly to test the students’ learning achievents for the sester.
Generally speaking, as long as they hadn’t slacked off, students often could defeat the Mirror Image.
Holding the Second Tier Divine Weapon, Galro found it not too difficult to defeat the Mirror Image.
Strictly speaking, defeating the Mirror Image ant passing the final assessnt.
The subsequent challenges could be freely chosen to accept or decline.
It was usually the ti for strong contenders to battle because in the school’s Heavenly Ladder Tournant, they faced systematically recreated mirror images, which many students found unsatisfactory.
The final assessnt was just the occasion when masters ca forward.
But for Galro, it was all the sa, as long as he could defeat a fellow genius student under the spotlight, he could prove himself!
With too many people on site, Galro could only use the system’s attached search feature to look up Class One and Class Two students.
He quickly picked a target.
"Ding, your target is currently in combat; please choose another opponent to challenge."
"Ding, your challenge invitation was rejected; please choose another opponent to challenge."
"Ding, your target has left the arena; please choose another opponent to challenge."
Galro: "..."
He could sowhat understand, given the more casual nature of the final assessnt, which didn’t require everyone to be present.
However, those were his most promising targets.
Galro faintly sensed an ominous premonition.
"Stay calm, stay calm, even if I pick the next best target, I have a 90% chance of winning."
"It was just a bit miscalculated; the monthly assessnt has challenge restrictions but cannot be refused, while in the final assessnt, you can freely pick an opponent but others may not fight back."
But Galro didn’t want to wait for the next monthly assessnt, as that would be next sester’s matter.
"Qin Fei, Luo Yuhao, Yao Yue, Duan Qin..."
A series of nas written in English flashed across the light screen.
It was a habit; Galro understood Chinese, and he preferred to convert the language system into English.
Monts later,
The challenge invitations he sent out finally received a response.
DuanQin!
The student nad Duan Qin accepted his challenge.
In the intelligence Galro collected, there was information on this student, who ranked mid-tier in Class Two and was proficient in Wood Series Magic and control series Magic.
But with his Second Tier Divine Weapon, he could cut through both Entanglent Series and Tree Realm Magic spells with one slash.
In the crowd,
Vito suddenly turned his head, looking towards a ring where Galro’s figure appeared.
"That guy, finally has the courage to step forward? Wait, who did he challenge? Duan Qin???"
Vito was dumbstruck.
He had learned about this Duan Qin later, a fourth-year student who had already climbed to the top of the school’s Heavenly Ladder list six months ago, a true top Heavenly Pride, with the second and third-place students being sixth-year students, lagging significantly behind her.
"I rember Duan Qin has a sister in the sixth year, seemingly nad Duan Qin... No way?"
...
In a corner of the venue, a small-statured girl was sitting cross-legged on the ground, resting her face on her hands, her cheeks puffed up, looking rather bored as she watched the battle on stage.
"Oh, why is no one challenging , or daring to accept my challenge!"
Duan Qin had sent out a mass challenge letter right after dealing with the Mirror Image, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no one daring to accept her challenge.
Especially under the public gaze.
Privately, Duan Qin was called the Great Demon King, and many students had been tornted by her Mirror Image.
"Oh la la, I’ll be skipping to the Transcendent Class next sester, hopefully, there won’t be a lack of opponents."
Suddenly,
A delighted look appeared on Duan Qin’s face as the next mont her figure disappeared and reappeared on the stage.
Opposite her,
Galro’s brow furrowed; how did Duan Qin’s appearance seem younger than what he had seen in photos?
And she hadn’t even brought out a magic wand?
No matter,
He had to seize the initiative.
Galro swung out streaks of sword light, then saw the girl opposite tilt her head in thought for a mont; just as the sword light was about to strike, her tiny rosy fists waved out, shattering the sword light.
The impact wave from her punch grew like a tsunami, covering the entire arena. Galro burned Source Power to drive the Divine Weapon Combat Saber, slashing out...
Galro, perished.
Duan Qin stared at her fist in frustration, "Did I use too much force again? It was obviously less than one-tenth."
She felt quite wronged.
Resurrecting below the stage, countless fragnts flashed like movie scenes in Galro’s mind.
The Divine Weapon his father lent him,
The detailed intelligence collected at the behest,
The confidence he had regained...
At that mont, all shattered, thoroughly shattered.
The intense psychological shock rendered even Galro’s form unsustainable, his figure gradually blurring until it disappeared.
As for the outside world,
The harsh stimulus surged into his mind, he... fainted completely.
But what Galro didn’t know was that, whether it was his previous four consecutive defeats or just now, he lost so quickly that other classmates... didn’t even rember him.
Never once rembered.
...
Although Galro eventually dropped out, other exchange students gradually integrated into the academy.
This was precisely Tang Yu’s goal.
Green Shadow City boasts the best cultivation conditions, and the exchange students from various Holy Lands were all geniuses. After completing their studies and returning to their forces, given a few more years for growth, at least half would beco strong individuals, high-level figures within their local forces.
Having a leadership being close to Green Shadow and influenced by Green Shadow culture would inevitably lead to significant changes in their decision-making.
The subtle, unconscious change was indeed the most fearso.
To this end,
there were no lack of intelligent people in the major forces who could understand this clearly.
But this was an open strategy.
For forces that did not send exchange students, the new generation would lag behind other forces, and years later, the top combat power would be left behind by originally equal forces.
Furthermore, the cultivation skills and secret techniques the exchange students brought back to their own forces were an enticent that countless high-level figures of the Holy Lands’ forces could not refuse.
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