"Class ti has started, why are you still distracted..."
In a languid murmur, the figure amidst the dust crackled its joints, crossed the cracked marble square, and lightly patted the branch in its hand that served as a weapon.
Pain, almost reaching the physiological limit!
Every bone in the body, every inch of muscle, was sending piercing pain, the overwheld nerves had already converted these unbearable sensations into numbness, to reduce the burden on the body and prevent the tortured subject from fainting.
But even so, the Divine Blood Heroes embedded in the stone wall struggled repeatedly, still unable to control their numb, broken limbs, and could only emit painful moans from their throats.
At this mont, a certain initiator walked leisurely in front of the stone wall, critiquing the victims:
"The first one, the third one, the fourth one, the eighth one... strength and pressure resistance are diocre, but the skills are poor and the reaction is not qualified..."
"The second, the fifth, the sixth... reaction speed is okay, but lacking in strength, not even a third of the Divine Blood's potential is realized..."
"The seventh, the ninth, the eleventh... they seem to be following the path of mages and alchemists, but the incantation preparations are too long, and the imdiate responsiveness is insufficient; among so many, only one barely managed a Protective Spell, this area needs more practice..."
While enduring pain sweeping through their bodies, they also had to listen to this blunt criticism, suffering imnsely in both body and mind.
However, soon, the dicine God and Chiron stepped forward to pull these severely injured Divine Blood Heroes out of the stone wall one by one, and commanded the servants to carry them to the makeshift dical center for treatnt.
Thus, the painful and numb moans turned into pig-slaughter-like screams, frightening the remaining people.
But the more this happened, the more excited Luo En beca, seemingly awakening a certain wicked taste in his heart.
He then tapped the branch in his hand, asking with interest.
"Want to take revenge for them?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison, instinctively stepping back.
"Don't say I don't give you a chance. I promise not to use Authority, only compete with you in Martial Arts, and I'll hold my power at the level of Deities."
The crowd hesitated for a mont, then shook their heads again.
"How about this, let's add a bet, whoever can withstand my three moves while standing will get a Magic Potion of Divine Power enhancent prepared by the dicine God; stand for ten moves, get a Divine Artifact from War God Mountain; and whoever can injure can conclude their apprenticeship imdiately, and also choose three Divine Artifacts from War God Mountain, how about that?"
Upon hearing this, the crowd could no longer restrain themselves, their eyes instantly lit up.
Out there in the fray, not every Divine Blood Hero was affluent, carrying a load of Magic Potions and Divine Artifacts.
On the contrary, most of them lived quite agerly, barely scraping together a few Divine Artifacts among a dozen people.
Seeing this opportunity to strike it rich, the Divine Blood Heroes were instantly fired up, ready to confront the coming fear.
Deities only, not like they've never seen them before!
Afraid of nothing, they charged together!
The first batch of hot-blooded Divine Blood Heroes rushed forward eagerly.
And for a better chance of victory, the second batch of dozens of savvy Divine Blood Heroes had already begun spontaneously forming arrays, flanking from behind.
However, the third batch with Atalanta, dea, Hebei, Helen, Twins, and a few others, quietly stepped back, simultaneously covering their eyes, unable to bear watching the ensuing scene.
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